One Piece: Turning Fruit
Chapter 40 Black Rhinoceros Pirates
Chapter 40 Black Rhinoceros Pirates
At the same time, an extremely tragic scene is happening on a small island not far from the sea area where Allen is located.
The raging fire burned the island, and the only sounds that could be heard in the village were the howling and crying, and the wanton laughter of the pirates, apart from the sound of the flames burning the wood.
They waved the long knives in their hands, happily chasing the remaining people in the village.
After catching up and kicking him to the ground, he chopped off the frightened heads of the villagers.
Watching the blood flow, the smiles on their faces became more and more "brilliant".
In the open space of the village, several villagers were brutally fixed on the wall of the wooden house by pirates with knives.
No matter how hard they struggle, they can't get rid of the shackles of the knife.
He could only scream in despair and uselessly, making his last voice in life.
In front of them, a leader-like person and a few guys stood in the distance, holding a long gun and preparing to shoot these poor guys.
boom!
After a gunshot, the bullet flew past the villagers' faces.
Bad marksmanship?
No, a smile appeared on the leader's face as he watched his target's puddle of liquid flow down his calf to the ground.
He deliberately shot towards the side of the villagers.
Just like a drunk playing darts in a tavern, he wobbles and refuses to hit his "target".
For entertainment.
The muzzle of the gun moved lightly and aimed at the next villager. The leader seemed to show kindness and let go of the villager who missed just now.
Years of experience told him that fear should not be rushed.
Only by coming little by little can one's enemies taste the greatest "deliciousness".
As for the weak characters of the villagers now, if they played with them several times in a row, he would not be able to stand it.
It's not fun to be scared.
It's better to change the target first, let the first villager have time to relax, let him reflect on what he just experienced, and then point the gun at him after he thinks it's safe.
The leader can guarantee that he will definitely burst into a more tragic cry than the first time.
The corner of his mouth raised maliciously, the leader expected that the current goal would bring him greater pleasure.
Quietly aiming, fingers impatiently rubbing the trigger inside the machine expander.
It seemed as if the gun would be fired in the next second.
At this moment, a thin figure ran towards him quickly, shouting, "Boss! There is a navy coming!!"
"Tsk!" After clicking his tongue in displeasure, although the leader wanted to continue his game, he also knew that now was not the time to play recklessly.
He beckoned, "Let them put down the supplies in their hands and get on the boat quickly."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the small raft when he landed on the island, "It is not in our territory now, and no one will come to support."
The steps are a little hasty.
The younger brother who was following the leader bowed his head and nodded, then got up and yelled for the others to get on board.
"Hurry up and put down the things in your hands, the navy is here, return to the ship!!".
After yelling five or six times in succession, these crazy crew members regained their senses and watched as everyone else began to retreat.
Only then did I understand what was going on, and quickly moved back.
After boarding the ship, seeing the naval warships getting closer and closer, and soon reaching a distance where they could fire at any time, the leader was a little anxious.
He turned his head and glanced at the last small raft not far away that was frantically waving its oars.
I was very entangled in my heart. Like their current situation, they got lost with their own pirate group and floated out of the sea area of their own forces.
Facing the unknown future, every crew member is precious.
But if you don't run now, just stand there and wait for the warship to get close to the shooting range of the cannon, then it will be called trouble.
I'm afraid I won't be able to run if I want to.
After hesitating for two seconds, the consul finally made up his mind, "Forget it, don't wait, set sail! Run quickly."
The crew, who had been patient for a long time, heard the order and quickly lowered the sails.
Afraid of delaying a second.
The sails were raised and quickly drove the captain forward.
Completely ignoring the desperate cries of those remaining on the raft.
And that warship didn't seem to have any plans to continue chasing, allowing them to escape.
The most important thing now is to look at the situation of the villagers on the island.
What?pirate?
Isn't there a few of them? The pirate ship has been destroyed, and these are prisoners.
Looking at the abandoned person who raised his hand and surrendered below, the lieutenant on the warship nodded in satisfaction.
And this time back to the pirate ship.
When the warship was no longer in sight, the consul breathed a sigh of relief.
After beckoning, a crew member quickly ran over and asked flatteringly, "Boss, what should we do now."
"Well," the consul pondered for a moment, then pointed in one direction, "Let's go there first. If you encounter an island along the way, you will plunder it. The island just now is so poor that you will die."
"Understood, boss."
At this time, the direction the consul was pointing at was the sea area where Allen was located.
(End of this chapter)
At the same time, an extremely tragic scene is happening on a small island not far from the sea area where Allen is located.
The raging fire burned the island, and the only sounds that could be heard in the village were the howling and crying, and the wanton laughter of the pirates, apart from the sound of the flames burning the wood.
They waved the long knives in their hands, happily chasing the remaining people in the village.
After catching up and kicking him to the ground, he chopped off the frightened heads of the villagers.
Watching the blood flow, the smiles on their faces became more and more "brilliant".
In the open space of the village, several villagers were brutally fixed on the wall of the wooden house by pirates with knives.
No matter how hard they struggle, they can't get rid of the shackles of the knife.
He could only scream in despair and uselessly, making his last voice in life.
In front of them, a leader-like person and a few guys stood in the distance, holding a long gun and preparing to shoot these poor guys.
boom!
After a gunshot, the bullet flew past the villagers' faces.
Bad marksmanship?
No, a smile appeared on the leader's face as he watched his target's puddle of liquid flow down his calf to the ground.
He deliberately shot towards the side of the villagers.
Just like a drunk playing darts in a tavern, he wobbles and refuses to hit his "target".
For entertainment.
The muzzle of the gun moved lightly and aimed at the next villager. The leader seemed to show kindness and let go of the villager who missed just now.
Years of experience told him that fear should not be rushed.
Only by coming little by little can one's enemies taste the greatest "deliciousness".
As for the weak characters of the villagers now, if they played with them several times in a row, he would not be able to stand it.
It's not fun to be scared.
It's better to change the target first, let the first villager have time to relax, let him reflect on what he just experienced, and then point the gun at him after he thinks it's safe.
The leader can guarantee that he will definitely burst into a more tragic cry than the first time.
The corner of his mouth raised maliciously, the leader expected that the current goal would bring him greater pleasure.
Quietly aiming, fingers impatiently rubbing the trigger inside the machine expander.
It seemed as if the gun would be fired in the next second.
At this moment, a thin figure ran towards him quickly, shouting, "Boss! There is a navy coming!!"
"Tsk!" After clicking his tongue in displeasure, although the leader wanted to continue his game, he also knew that now was not the time to play recklessly.
He beckoned, "Let them put down the supplies in their hands and get on the boat quickly."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the small raft when he landed on the island, "It is not in our territory now, and no one will come to support."
The steps are a little hasty.
The younger brother who was following the leader bowed his head and nodded, then got up and yelled for the others to get on board.
"Hurry up and put down the things in your hands, the navy is here, return to the ship!!".
After yelling five or six times in succession, these crazy crew members regained their senses and watched as everyone else began to retreat.
Only then did I understand what was going on, and quickly moved back.
After boarding the ship, seeing the naval warships getting closer and closer, and soon reaching a distance where they could fire at any time, the leader was a little anxious.
He turned his head and glanced at the last small raft not far away that was frantically waving its oars.
I was very entangled in my heart. Like their current situation, they got lost with their own pirate group and floated out of the sea area of their own forces.
Facing the unknown future, every crew member is precious.
But if you don't run now, just stand there and wait for the warship to get close to the shooting range of the cannon, then it will be called trouble.
I'm afraid I won't be able to run if I want to.
After hesitating for two seconds, the consul finally made up his mind, "Forget it, don't wait, set sail! Run quickly."
The crew, who had been patient for a long time, heard the order and quickly lowered the sails.
Afraid of delaying a second.
The sails were raised and quickly drove the captain forward.
Completely ignoring the desperate cries of those remaining on the raft.
And that warship didn't seem to have any plans to continue chasing, allowing them to escape.
The most important thing now is to look at the situation of the villagers on the island.
What?pirate?
Isn't there a few of them? The pirate ship has been destroyed, and these are prisoners.
Looking at the abandoned person who raised his hand and surrendered below, the lieutenant on the warship nodded in satisfaction.
And this time back to the pirate ship.
When the warship was no longer in sight, the consul breathed a sigh of relief.
After beckoning, a crew member quickly ran over and asked flatteringly, "Boss, what should we do now."
"Well," the consul pondered for a moment, then pointed in one direction, "Let's go there first. If you encounter an island along the way, you will plunder it. The island just now is so poor that you will die."
"Understood, boss."
At this time, the direction the consul was pointing at was the sea area where Allen was located.
(End of this chapter)
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