The tattooed man cheered up and shouted loudly: "The Seven Warriors Haimod is back!!!"

"What!?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Most of them are pirates and slave hunters who stay in the uninhabited areas of the Shambodian Islands all year round.

Because the navy stationed on Tree Island No. 60 will basically not be able to come, they live freely and freely on weekdays.

But such a good day stopped when a man arrived a few months ago.

And that man is Bacardi Mod, a cruel horn who always attacks pirates or trapped slaves!

"Why...he's back?"

A scar-faced pirate who offered a reward of 90 million yuan suddenly stood up, his face full of fear.

Almost any pirate with a little value will react like this.

"No, I have to leave here quickly."

The scar-faced pirate, worth nearly 100 million, muttered to himself in a low voice.

Some pirates, including him, know that Mod specifically targets pirates with high rewards.

This leads to the amount of rewards that were originally used to intimidate others and increase their own sense of existence, which turned out to be a sharp blade hanging above the head, which could fall at any time.

The Scarface Pirate stopped hesitating and rushed towards the bar gate.

He would rather leave and face the navy's pursuit than stay in the same area with the God of Killing.

"Um?!"

As soon as he walked to the gate, the scar-faced pirate suddenly felt something and keenly caught a slight whistling sound.

Fortunately, the bar was so quiet that the needle could be heard, so he could hear it very clearly.

It was the sound of bullets rushing over.

Scarface Pirates, who have experienced dozens of fierce battles, are very familiar with this sound.

The moment I heard the sound, I made a lie down without thinking.

A lead bullet that came from a distance whizzed past his scalp, sniffing another pirate who was on the track of the gun line.

The scar-faced pirate who escaped the disaster turned around and looked at his headshot and died, and his face immediately turned pale.

He realized that the lead bullet that had just shot from a very far distance was coming towards him.

The sudden change caused a sudden chaos in the bar, which was quite quiet the previous second.

"Close the door!"

The scar-faced pirate, who knew the danger was coming, shouted loudly.

Hearing the words of the Scarface Pirate, the person close to the door hurriedly closed the open bar door.

Seeing the door closed, the Scarface Pirate felt a little relieved.

Then, he slowly stood up, fearing that he could see the unlucky colleagues who were shot on the ground and whose head was shot, his voice trembled slightly.

"The shot just now was directed at me. It was him, it must be him!"

“…”

The faces of the others around him changed slightly, and they all looked at the scared pirate who was full of fear.

When their eyes gathered...

Without hearing any sound or seeing any movement, I was stunned to see a blood flower suddenly appearing on the forehead of the scar-faced pirate.

"Well?"

The scar-faced pirate's body stiffened and his expression was at a loss.

The venue suddenly became silent.

Everyone was shocked to look at the scar-faced pirate who was inexplicably shot.

This is... where did the shooting come from?

Everyone who was shocked did not notice a small hole in the shadow behind the Scarface Pirate.

Above the roots of the Yarchiman red tree No. 13.

Maud sat on a dark throne of shadows, holding a white jade-like spear transformed from Bailey in his hand.

“First.”

Maud smiled and said to himself.

On the ground next to the Shadow Throne, there were more than a dozen reward orders from Shaqi.

Perona held the hot tea dessert and looked timidly at the man sitting on the throne of the shadow, as if looking at a cold and ruthless demon.

She couldn't see where the lead bomb was flying.
Chapter completed!