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Chapter 36 The disappearance of the Goode Pirates

The sun was about to rise from the sea, and a little bit of dazzling morning light began to spread out from the water, dyeing the black sea water with a layer of silver light.

At this time, on the ocean surface of the East China Sea, a large ship with a pirate flag was slowly sailing towards the Ciantuo Mountain.

The blood bell man Lar pushed open the door of the cabin with a gloomy face and looked inside.

Bert was sitting in his chair, quietly looking at the newspaper in his hand.

The blood bell man burst into veins and rushed forward: "Mr. Bert! Are you going to retreat like this? Have you forgotten that you still owe Lord Goode? If it weren't for Lord Goode's actions, how could the Night Shadow Pirates be there today?!"

As the blood beller was gaze, Bert slowly raised his head and looked over.

"Lal." He spoke quietly.

"I naturally knew that Goode was kind to me back then."

"Then why are you..."

"It is precisely because he has been kind to me that I have brought so many brothers to the East China Sea and was captured by the Navy." As he said that, Bert put down the newspaper and stood up.

"Lal, now, I can tell you clearly that your plan has failed. From the beginning, you underestimated the Navy and the East China Sea. Out of my debt to Good, I would like to advise you to give up the Good Pirates. With your strength, you can have a place to come to Yeying, or to other "six-sided" men."

Hearing Bert's words, the blood bell man's expression suddenly became ferocious.

"Bert... I knew that your turtle shrunk would say this. What qualifications do you have to evaluate Lord Goode, who can only assassinate a sneak attack like you? Since you don't even have such a courage, you don't have to be a captain, just let me do it!"

As he said that, he pulled out the knife from his waist, took a few steps forward, and stabbed it hard, and the blade pierced into Bert's chest, penetrated from his back, making a muffled sound.

Burt looked at the Blood Bell Man with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, but more of it was indifferent.

The Blood Bell Man didn't notice this at all, and he grinned: "I knew that you were only powerful when you assassinate, and head-on battles were just rubbish! Even someone like you dared to say anything to me, the Blood Bell Man!"

Burt said expressionlessly: "Yes, you're right. I'm just a guy who has no ability and can only sneak attack others."

"So, you should be wary of my sneak attack from the beginning."

The second half of the sentence rang behind the blood bell man.

The Blood Bell man's pupils shrank and he subconsciously turned his head back.

He saw a cold light, and the next moment, his gaze spun.

He saw the ceiling, saw Bert's table, and finally... saw his headless body.

Why?

He clearly pierced Bert with a knife!

That can't be a dummy!

Why?!

Seeing the Blood Bell man dying with his head, the Blood Bell man sneered: "Idiot... the night is not over yet."

"Bert" pierced by a knife slowly disappeared into the air, and he himself just pushed open the door indifferently.

"Several people come and clean up my room!"

The moment he finished speaking, the Good Pirates officially removed from the "Six-sided"!

On the other hand, on Pigmot Island, Du Hang drank the famous local berry juice while telling Roger and the others about his negotiations with Bert.

After hearing Du Hang's words, Reilly couldn't help but admire: "This is great. For both parties, this is an agreement without any loss. If the cooperation is really smooth, we will gain a great advantage in intelligence when we arrive at the Great Route."

But Roger tilted his head: "Why do you have to be so troublesome? Let's fight all the way? Crush all the 'six sides' down!"

"I'll beat you down first." Du Hang sneered and crossed his legs, picked up the cigarette pole and took a sip: "There are five people in the 'six sides' who are fighting gangs. Maybe they are indeed as you said, they don't have enough power and cannot become the real king, but their strength is beyond doubt."

As he said that, he suddenly remembered something and walked to the window and opened the window. Seeing Du Hang's actions, Rayley was a little surprised. Why did he still have to open the window when speaking?

"Open the windows and ventilate, the smell of smoke is not good for children." Du Hangdao.

Reilly's eyes twitched and subconsciously looked at Mesga, who was sitting quietly on the side. The girl closed her eyes quietly, put her hands on her knees, looking like a little doll.

Did Du Hang really raise her as his daughter?

Rayley wanted to be happy.

Du Hang sat back and continued, "No one else said, just that Bert, a guy who claims to only know how to attack sneak attacks and has no ability to fight head-on battles... Do you think he really only knows sneak attacks? He only knows back-sting? Tell you, he was just restrained by me that day. If he were Cap himself, he would have to peel off even if he didn't die! There are no thieves in this world who can't throw bait? Where can thieves not blind? Where can thieves not poison? He alone has the possibility of assassinating a navy general, although the possibility is low."

As he said that, he took a sip of juice, "Working with him is not only for intelligence, but also for the use of his abilities. No matter what game he is in, thieves are essential. Since I have only two berserkers on my own ship, I can only rely on external forces. Bert can restrain both the other "six sides" and the navy. He is a very excellent foreign aid."

"At the same time... this is also a potential, extremely troublesome opponent. Such a person cannot let him cooperate with several other 'six-sided'. If possible, it will be the best result in our camp."

Rayley was a little speechless at first. Why was he included in the Berserker? It was obvious that only Roger was the Berserker!

But he did understand what Du Hang meant, and he nodded: "So that's it, you are worthy of being Du Hang. In this way, it's really a lot of birds. If I were to do it, I would definitely not be able to arrange it so thoughtful..."

"I can only be considered a trick, there is nothing to say." Du Hang shook his head and said.

Roger didn't think so. As the biggest elm head in the group, he only regarded Du Hang as a god. Although he didn't quite understand Du Hang's plans, it sounded so powerful!

Du Hang only gave him one middle finger.

Roger and Rayley left after drinking. They had to transport some supplies to the boat. The boat had little inventory, so whenever they arrived on an island, they had to fill the cabins as much as possible so that they could sail to the next island.

Every time this time, Rayley couldn't help feeling guilty. If it weren't for his concern, the Pirates would have changed to a bigger ship long ago.

Du Hang took Misga to the north of the town. As the pirate alarm was lifted, the townspeople also came back. After inquiring, he found out the address of the collector and was about to visit.
Chapter completed!
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