The Worst Fruit Among Pirates

Chapter 17 Tracking



The Wine Glass and Bell Inn,

This is a hotel located between the garbage disposal area and the trade area, with a relatively good scale and decoration.

Pushing open the bathroom door, with a dagger stuck in the towel wrapped around her waist, Rosie walked out while wiping her head.

In the living room of the suite, Dover was playing with the flintlock gun in his hand.On the round table next to it, there were more than a dozen plates of food in a dazzling array.

"Why haven't you eaten yet?"

Facing Rossi's question, Dover, who was wearing sunglasses, tilted his head coolly.

"Wait for you."

What are you waiting for? It's not like when you were chased by others to pick up garbage and eat it, a piece of moldy bread had to be divided between two people.

Because she was only wrapped in a towel, Rosie's upper body was exposed: there were dense scars everywhere, stab wounds, gunshot wounds, burns, whip marks...

Not to mention other people, even Rosie herself was shocked when she saw this tragic body condition in the bathroom mirror.

Recalling what happened to him, even the mature Rossi couldn't bear it.

Sure enough, the greatest evil is always human beings themselves.

"Let's eat together,"

As Rosie sat down and picked up her knife and fork, Dover put down his gun and started grabbing some food and munching!

Even when they were eating, their weapons were always within easy reach.

"Dover, we need to recruit people."

Although the two of them could also start the Pinta, it would be a waste of time.

In Rossi's plan, at least three types of professional talents need to be recruited: navigators, chefs, and ship doctors.

Although power is important, personal strength is more important!

While developing your power and eyeliners, you also need to seize the time to improve your own strength.

In this world, the top strong men can truly achieve the goal of "fighting thousands of miles alone, and blocking millions of enemies with one punch." Therefore, strength and power must be grasped with both hands, and both hands must be strong.

"Recruiting people?"

Dover frowned, biting into pieces the lobster in his hand, and shook his head.

"I can't trust anyone else!"

Based on the two people's previous experiences of being hunted, it is normal for Dover to instinctively reject other people.

Rossi raised his head and took a sip of beer, washed down the food in his mouth, and wiped his lips.

"... Don't be so absolute. One day we will meet like-minded companions."

"If we want to make money, shipping is the easiest way."

Except for the 'Red Continent' that divides the world, almost all the remaining countries in this world are islands: the difference is only in size.

Because of the barrier of the sea, the materials and production capacity between the islands are very different. Ordinary minerals or products on one island are sought after commodities on another island!

Therefore, shipping by sea is very profitable, just like the Pinta: you can earn tens of millions of beli in one trip.

At the same time, it also gave birth to a large number of pirates!

"But those 'dynamite rocks' are the most important."

The tens of millions of beli profits from the iron wine mine were nothing more than the salaries originally paid to many sailors.

The real income of captains, navigators, and bosuns is the huge profits from smuggling explosive rocks. —— According to the information obtained by Rossi, a barrel of dynamite rock can be sold for millions of beli, and there are more than a dozen barrels of such oak barrels on the ship!

However, Rossi was not prepared to sell the explosive rock on the ship, because guns and guns required gunpowder.

These highly efficient explosives are also a powerful force in the hands of the two people at present!

"Recruitment is imperative anyway, Dover."

After finishing the food on the table in a hurry, Rossi, who suddenly gained more than ten kilograms, put on a small black sportswear with a hood and inserted the dagger into his waist.

"I'll leave this matter to you. You can't just let me do everything by myself, right?"

In order to turn the goods on the ship into money, Rossi spent almost all his energy during this period on a battle of wits and courage with the businessman Wesker.

Now a shipment of goods has begun to take on a disguised form. Although most of the money is still in Wesker's hands, unless Wesker abandons his connections, status and real estate business in his hometown for these tens of millions of Baileys, there is no fear that they will default on their debts.

"All right,"

Dover also understood that Rossi was busy making money during this time, and he should share some of the work.

Just recruiting people?

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After eating and drinking, the two men left the hotel and walked towards Pier 3.

The Pinta stayed at the dock, with workers hired by Wesker unloading the cargo, and carpenters repairing the blown-up captain's cabin and deck. This was why Rossi and the two dared to go ashore to eat and drink.

?

"Dover,"

Not long after walking, Rossi frowned as his speed remained unchanged.

After eating the Silence Fruit, he is very sensitive to changes in sounds, which is a kind of 'enhancement' that comes with the fruit.

"Well, we're being followed."

After all, they had several years of experience in 'escape'. Even on the streets where people were coming and going, both of them noticed the dodging figures and secretly looking eyes behind them.

Now that they had discovered the pursuer behind them, the two immediately quickened their pace.

When passing by an alley, the two of them quickly flashed and disappeared into the alley.

? !

"We were discovered..."

"Come on!"

The two people in front of them were out of sight, and the gangsters who were dodging and following them on the street were shocked. Without caring about anything else, they immediately rushed towards the alley.

The ferocious expressions of these people and the weapons exposed under their clothes while running made the surrounding pedestrians subconsciously lower their heads and get out of the way.

For ordinary people in this world, it is good to survive.

It's just a daily thing for a strong man to kill someone in anger.

brush,

Several gangsters suddenly rushed into the alley, and even if they went deep into the alley and turned the corner, they could not see a single person.

"Damn it, they escaped!"

"What should I do? This is what Brother Torre ordered..."

"Go to Pier 3! Guard around their ship. I won't believe those two brats won't show up!"

Several gangsters turned around in circles several times, and could only reluctantly admit that they had really lost track of their target.

No, they didn't 'lose'.

"Already know about Pier 3? It's faster than I thought."

? !

The sound coming from behind scared several gangsters and turned around suddenly. In front of them, two blond little boys stood in the shadows, blocking the entrance to the alley.

"Don't be afraid,"

"It's just two brats!"

Although the leader of the gangsters was shocked by Rossi and Dover's "stepping around" action, what was the most important thing when they came out to gang up?

It's face!

"Kid, don't think that just because you beat that loser Tony, you dare to be arrogant!"

After taking a few steps to stand in front of Rossi, the gangster leader instinctively chose this gentle-faced kid as a breakthrough point compared to Dover, who was full of murderous intent.

Snapped,

He bent down and grabbed Rosie's collar.

"Don't bother asking, the entire processing area belongs to our 'Four Colors' family——"

Snapped,

A small hand also grabbed the collar of the gangster leader, interrupting his threats.

In the alley, the two people were twisting each other's collars, and the scene looked very funny for a moment.

Compared with the adult gangster leader, Rossi, who is just over [-] meter tall due to malnutrition, has a very obvious height disadvantage.

But in this world, height and size are not the criteria for judging strength.

rise--

Holding the opponent's collar, Rossi suddenly stepped forward, bent his knees, turned around, and threw the opponent into the air!

Although it was just an ordinary 'throwing skill', given the size difference between the two of them, it would be impossible for them to do such an incredible move.

Boom!

The next second, the gangster leader passed Rossi and fell heavily to the ground, his cheek making close contact with the ground.

This fall was not only due to Rossi's power, but also the opponent's own weight, plus the impact of the forward throw.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Blood, broken teeth, and bloody things were mixed together. The gangster leader covered his face and curled up on the ground, with blood seeping out from between his fingers.

? !

The other gangsters' eyes widened, and they almost thought they were hallucinating when faced with the shock of their leader being 'knocked down' by a single blow.

"Silly...let him go...!!"

Amidst the roar of the fallen leader's air leakage, several gangsters finally reacted.

"Boss!"

The chaotic figures immediately rushed towards Rossi, their murderous intentions rising!

They are members of the "Four Colors", the largest gang in the processing area. They are not weaklings who only know how to steal and bully, but ruthless people who dare to fight and kill.

brush,

"Little devil, court death!"

One of the gangsters first pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Rossi in the chest without hesitation.

Quick, accurate, ruthless!

Faced with this fatal blow, Rossi advanced instead of retreating and kicked out high.

锃!

The dagger spun and flew into the sky, reflecting the cold light.

?

Before the gangster, whose wrist was numb and whose weapon was kicked off, could react, Rossi had already rushed in front of him, holding his fingers like a cone, and stabbed the opponent's throat suddenly.

puff,

The middle finger stabbed the throat hard, causing the opponent's Adam's apple cartilage to explode on the spot, and the trachea and esophagus were suddenly squeezed into a line.

Bang!

The livid gangster fell to the ground with his hands on his throat.

This blow made him unable to even breathe.

Tuck your legs and kick out like a spring!

This kick gathered the strength of Rossi's waist and legs and hit the rushing No. 2 gangster in the crotch.

Snapped,

With a slight explosion, the unlucky guy's eyes popped out on the spot, his mouth grew to the limit, and the severe pain that exceeded the physiological limit made him fall straight to the side.

This thorn kick is as fast as the rabbit rises and the falcon falls.

The dagger that had been kicked away before began to fall, and the blade was aimed right at the top of Rossi's head.

Snapped,

He raised his hand and grasped it, and his five fingers firmly grasped the handle of the fallen dagger!

Turning his wrist forward again, the murderous weapon stopped in front of the neck of the gangster No. 3 who was charging towards him. The sharp blade made the opponent tremble and his crotch became wet on the spot.

"I···"

"I surrender!"

Come out to hang out, what is the most important thing?

It's a wink!

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Ahem, can I ask for a recommendation vote or something...?


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