Robert was used to watching boxers fight to the death.

The bonuses that those people set for themselves are all like dogs, and they are driven by them.

Even Wardes, who is known as the Demon King of Hell, looks very ferocious, but he is very docile in front of him, and he will kill anyone he asks to kill.

In addition, he has more than 400 retired navy officers under his command. Over the years, he has made an unknown amount of money on this route and made friends with many high-ranking officials and wealthy people.

Everyone thinks that his most profitable business is the gambling scene where he makes a lot of money every day, and the boxing ring that attracts a lot of people.

However, only he himself knows.

Compared to the shiploads of opium transported into the Qing Dynasty, and the shiploads of cheap labor and precious treasures shipped back, such a small commission on gambling money was nothing at all.

He will not tell others where the labor force is used.

How much wealth have you created for yourself?

Once this person bosses around for too long, he will forget to be respectful and forget that he is also an ordinary person.

Robert was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Hearing the screams and ridicules ringing in his ears, his face turned blood red.

The first reaction is.

'This is my ship. I have so many men and so many guns. What should I be afraid of?'

A burst of anger rushed straight to Tianmen, 'Damn Qing people, they killed one of my money trees...'

He jumped up, turned around, ran back, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Shoot, shoot, kill him, kill these Qing people."

His eyes were burning red with great shame and anger.

He didn't care about anything, he just wanted to kill some people to calm his anger.

Charlie's face was full of panic and he screamed: "No, don't shoot."

The little princess Marilyn also changed her face and said, "Stop."

It's a pity that these soldiers that Robert usually raises with real money are indeed of some use.

No matter how unreasonable his order is, the other party will not question it too much.

What's more.

He had given countless orders to kill Qing people over the years.

It's really normal and reasonable.

The former captain and commander "Blood Shark" Thomas, who rushed forward first, had a trace of bloodlust in his eyes. Without thinking, he waved his hand and raised more than two hundred guns, aiming at Yang Lin.

There were screams and figures running around. With a cry, Yang Lin was missing from the scene.

Robert turned around and looked proudly in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you can fight. Can you withstand the gunfire?"

"Why should I carry it?" Suddenly, a figure flashed, and Yang Lin appeared in front of him with a mocking smile, his eyes filled with blood and cold blood.

"ah……"

Robert was startled again. Before he could react, a pair of big hands grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"For the sake of the little princess, I gave you a chance to bet on boxing. I thought that if you fulfilled the bet well, I would spare your life. I didn't expect that you didn't cherish it at all."

Yang Lin ignored the hundreds of guns aimed at him and squeezed Robert's neck to pieces with a click.

Under the splash of blood.

The moment before the gunfire rang out like exploding beans, he stepped on the deck and boom...

He stepped on the steel deck and dug a deep hole the size of a water tank. His body shape turned into free electrons, and the snake shape flashed erratically left and right, turning into an irregular and strange arc...

The long whistling sound of the wind broke through the rain of bullets in an instant.

Generally speaking, these people shoot at different speeds, and they cannot adjust the shooting trajectory of the muzzle in a very short time.

In other words, they had no time to predict and just fired reflexively.

The result is that in some places the bullets are so dense that even a fish cannot escape, and in other places the bullets are so sparse that even an elephant cannot be hit.

Yang Lin's attack speed was very fast, and he had body and eye skills to defend himself. These two hundred guns fired in a hurry did not pose a great threat to him.

Of course, this is not the case in the eyes of ordinary people.

Everyone watched as he jumped into the hail of bullets like a ghost, and then threw himself in front of Commander "Blood Shark" Thomas without any injuries.

He punched out and pierced the opponent's chest. With a sweep of his hand, he pulled out the ceremonial sword from his waist. The light of the sword turned into a wave of blood and rolled towards both sides.

The speed is incredibly fast.

"ah……"

A howl sounded.

All I saw was that the sword was as bright as blood and plum blossoms were blooming.

Severed arms and legs flew into the air.

After sporadic gunshots rang out for a while, the remaining soldiers collapsed.

On the deck, the tactical depth cannot be extended.

It would be a disaster for a humanoid Gundam like Yang Lin to rush into the crowd.

If you shoot, you won't be able to hit, and you won't be able to defend.

He couldn't even see the other party's figure clearly.

All I saw were heads rolling down, and broken limbs falling in pieces.

Bloody water spread like waves on the deck, causing people to fall and fall whenever they walked.

Charlie's eyes were red as he watched, almost bleeding. He yelled crazily, "Drop the gun, kneel down, drop the gun..."

His shouts had an effect after all.

Some security guards on the ship who arrived from afar had just rushed out when Yang Lin was so frightened that he quickly dropped his gun and fell to his knees in the bloody water.

Some were so frightened that they tore their military uniforms with all their strength.

The security guards on the ship also imitated the military, dressed neatly and powerfully, and at this time, they became a reminder.

After the smart ones tore off their clothes and saved their lives, the rest followed the same example and tore them all off.

Soon, Yang Lin stopped killing with his long knife.

On the entire deck, apart from the businessmen and travelers who were so frightened that their pants were wet and shivering, there were only a few Chinese practitioners and little mushroom princesses left.

More than two hundred of the remaining soldiers and security guards died in less than two minutes...

There were more than a hundred left, wearing white underwear, kneeling on the ground, with trembling hands and feet, and did not dare to raise their heads.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

Yang Lin sneered.

"Little princess, you will be in charge of this ship. You can do whatever you want with these people.

I only want to keep the deceived workers, as well as the antiques and treasures robbed and bought from various places."

"Okay, Master."

The little princess looked very complicated, but she didn't feel entangled. She simply agreed and went to the side to collect the defeated troops.

Robert and Thomas were dead on the spot, and everyone who could speak to them was killed in the battle. The little princess was the nominal master, so it was not difficult to recruit them.

Yang Lin guessed correctly.

There is not much talk of loyalty in the UK. Whoever has a big fist and a good amount of money will sacrifice his life for him.

Most of the time, they treat being a soldier as a business.

If he hadn't killed too quickly before, I'm afraid more people would have surrendered.

"Xu Wenqiang."

Yang Lin suddenly shouted.

"It's coming, it's coming." Xu Wenqiang trembled, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!