The sword of the pirate is like a dream

Chapter 153 I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.jpg
Although I already knew Mikita's current state in the atmospheric perception, when I really witnessed it with my own eyes, Io's anger bar still couldn't stop rising.

He carried Jiang Feng on his shoulder and walked in with a sneer.

Not far from the door, there were a few gangsters with their tendons exposed, who reacted first, grabbed the fitness equipment at hand and rushed up, but Ai Ou just swayed his body a few times, and easily avoided this group of people. The rules and regulations match the gang fights that can be said.

The next moment, he pulled out another knife:

"【Splitting the Void】"

A blade glow flashed, and more than a dozen human bodies flew back in the air.

But at this time, the gangsters who rushed up were only halfway there!
With a cold face, Ai Ou waved his two knives to meet him.It was not far away from Mikita, he didn't use his skills anymore, but aimed at the opponent's attack and slashed back one by one, smashing all kinds of weapons of the gangsters with great force, and smashing them with their weapons On the body, all those in the middle flew out backwards with broken bones and tendons.

Ai Ou didn't care about the surrounding situation at all, just chopping, hacking, hacking, wantonly releasing the unreasonable anger in his heart, putting aside all thoughts, leaving only the pure will to fight, and counterattacking all the attacking targets around him .

The battle came and went quickly, and by the time Ai Ou came back to his senses and stopped, the warehouse was already full of people moaning in pain.

He paused for a moment, and threw away the ordinary knife in his hand that had been ruined beyond recognition.

Sure enough, the mood during this time is still not right... I have to pay more attention in the future.

With such thoughts flashing in his mind, Ai Ou turned around and looked at the other two people who were still standing here.

—To be precise, a standing person and a person forced to stand sideways.

The standing man was quite tall, especially with his hair standing upright, which fully raised his height perception by two heads.

However, this man looks rather weird in his clothes. The open sleeveless jacket reveals the cross tattooed on his chest, elbow sleeves are worn on both elbows, and dense black spots are tattooed on his upper arms, which looks like an octopus. The tentacle suckers are the same.The lower body is wearing yellow shorts, with nunchucks stuffed into the elastic band; a section of thigh is exposed under the shorts, and then a pair of strange stockings of the same color and pattern as the shorts, fully covered two inches above the knee, only showing A section of thigh.

Seeing that Ai Ou was sizing him up, the man with the cross quickly took out his nunchaku and pointed it at Mikita beside him: "Don't...don't come here! Otherwise I'll...I'll be rude to her!"

The man yelled sternly, his slightly trembling body and the sweat on his forehead betrayed his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sounded from the door: "Let her go, Gambia."

Ai Ou glanced sideways slightly, and a tall figure was striding in.

He took two steps back, bringing the man who just arrived and the man with the cross into view at the same time, so as not to be flanked.

The visitor put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said in a low tone, "It's too bad for a man to threaten others with a woman."

Gambia showed joy at first, then he was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Boss...? Didn't we always do this before?" He scratched his forehead, but obediently put down the nunchaku in his hand.

"That lord will never do this! Gambia, I have decided that we will all learn from that lord in the future! This is the highest order!"

When the visitor said this, a suspicious blush appeared on his face, which made Ai Ou's scalp tingle a little. After all, this guy really doesn't look like he would show such an expression.

The man who walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets had green hair standing up in the middle like a cockscomb, and two strands of long hair hung down from his temples.He looks ferocious, with a black eye tattoo under the corner of his right eye, a nose ring in the middle of his nose, long canine teeth hanging out, and his face looks like a ghost.Underneath the fleece coat was no lining, revealing a pair of wing-shaped tattoos on his chest.There was a knife stuck in the waistband of the trousers, lace was sewn on the legs of the plaid trousers, and the hard boots underneath made a sound on the ground.

It looks like a man, but because of the expression just now, Ai Ou doubts his judgment a little bit. After all, there are not no women who speak male voices and dress like men. Maybe the one in front of him is one of them.

But for the time being, it's better to assume that this is a man.

After hearing what this man said, the crossed man Gambia immediately stood at attention with a serious expression: "Yes, boss! I will definitely learn from that lord!"

The visitor nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hands, and signaled to Ai Ou: "I am the boss of this group of incompetent boys. My name is Bartolomeo. I don't know what your name is?"

He grinned, but no matter how he looked at it, he had malicious intentions.

"Io."

"Oh, you are that famous pirate? Our little brother has caused you trouble... However, as long as you can provide us with information for a period of time, it can be assumed that this has never happened, how about it?"

The man who called himself Bartolomeo rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Oh?" Ai Ou smiled.

Gambia hesitated inappropriately on the other side: "But the boss, the boss of their organization just now rejected my request..."

Bartolomeo's face changed when he heard the words, "So, you don't want to give any information?"

Is this... taking me as a member of Baroque Works?Ao turned to look at Mikita, only to see that she opened her mouth but made no sound at all, shaking her head desperately at herself.

What's the meaning?Could it be that he was poisoned dumb in just such a short time?

"You let her go first." Ai Ou pretended to be arrogant, "Also, give her the antidote. If you want something, show your sincerity!"

Bartolomeo put on a surprised expression again, and immediately ordered: "Gambia, let her go. What kind of medicine did you give her? Did you bring the antidote? If you didn't bring it, I'll ask Ponte to bring it over." .”

As he said that, he turned his head and waved to the door, "Pent, bring us all the antidote!"

Gambia looked aggrieved: "What antidote? I haven't started yet!"

At the same time, a voice sounded from a distance outside: "Boss, Little Pete asked me to ask you, is that person still chopping off his fingers?"

In no particular order, another voice sounded from outside the door: "Boss, I understand." Then the voice lowered, yelling at the boy who had just sent the message, "Shut up, the boss is doing business, so don't bother him with such trivial matters." Alright, count the ball after cutting!"

Ai Ou listened to the farce outside, and did not forget his role setting just now: "She is speechless! Bring a mute back, how can I explain to the higher-ups? The higher-ups are not satisfied, how could they agree to a deal?"

Bartolomeo stared fiercely at Gambia.

Gambia is at a loss: "I, I, I... I'm not... I don't..."

(End of this chapter)