Chapter 164
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On the sea not far from Cocoyasi Island.
The calm sea was deep, and the reflection of the warship was reflected on the sea. In the distance, a smooth mast ship with a dragon logo was hanging on it. Nami stood at the bow of the ship, as if she was looking at the warship and observing the shadow of the warship on the sea.
"Hoo …"
Her face was slightly pale, and because she was using too much strength, her five fingers clutching the short stick faintly emitted cracking sounds. Standing behind her were a few burly figures in short sleeves, and the gills on both sides of their cold cheeks were abnormally eye-catching.
The ship slowly approached the warship, and the soldiers on the warship stretched out wooden planks. Nami was the first to walk over, and the murlocs behind her carried a few wooden boxes and followed her silently. Their tall and burly figures brought a sense of oppression to the navy on both sides.
"Why is there a strange stench?" Mouse's nose wrinkled slightly, but he didn't think much about it. He only thought that it might be the smell of these damn Fishmen.
"Didn't Arlong come in person?" Mouse looked at Nami with a lecherous look, and his eyes swept over the black tattoo on her shoulder.
Clang!
The heavy wooden box was placed on the deck, and the faint stench seemed to be stronger. Nami squeezed out a smile on her face, and her eyes stared at Captain Mouse and said, "Arlong is not in a good mood, so he asked me to send these gifts."
"Oh ~" Mouse sneered and didn't doubt her. The Fishman's attitude had always been arrogant and he couldn't distinguish the relationship between master and slave. But looking at the heavy weight of these wooden boxes, Mouse was too lazy to care about the dragon. He pulled the beard on his chin and walked towards Nami. He reached out and grabbed Nami's bare shoulder, stroked it gently and laughed, "I don't know, are you part of the gift?"
Looking at the ugly face close at hand, Nami resisted the nausea in her heart and squeezed out a sweet smile on her face. Under the trembling eyebrows, a pair of eyes avoided Mouse's eyes, "I am a member of the Dragon Pirates. I am afraid that Captain Mouse will have to ask Arlong in person."
"Hum! I know you, the only human member of the Dragon Pirates! "Mouse snorted and let go of his palm.
Standing one step behind Mouse, the lieutenant colonel was also glancing at Nami. However, he paid more attention to the box on the deck. There were black "petechiae" on the box, which was caused by the coagulated blood.
"There are bloodstains on the box!" The lieutenant colonel reminded the mouse colonel.
Nami's pupils shrank slightly. The palm holding the short stick gently pressed down, and the front end of the stick was imperceptibly facing the direction of the mouse. She explained, "In order to collect these gifts, Arlong's hands are stained with blood … Every Bailey in the box was plundered from a pool of blood. Why don't you open it quickly and have a look?"
The rat was not alert at all. He sniffed lightly and suddenly realized that the stench was the bloody smell of the wooden chest. Well, the wealth in the sea was always stained with blood … He slowly squatted down and greedily stared at the wooden chest, as if he was caressing his lover's skin and touching the texture of the wooden chest.
Click!
There was a rusty lock hanging on the wooden box. He tried to pull it, but it didn't open. Nami took a deep breath, and her face seemed to be drained of blood. She slowly squatted down, took out a key from her pocket and handed it to Mouse.
The key was aimed at the lock. With a click sound, the mouse threw the lock on the ground and looked at the box intently. He smiled and lifted the lid of the wooden box. The Marines standing behind him were also attracted all their attention. They subconsciously held their breath and looked at the lid of the box that was gradually opening.
No one noticed that behind the lid of the box, a pair of hate-filled eyes gradually stopped trembling and turned into a firm killing intent.
As the box was opened, a putrid smell that had been accumulating for a long time rushed out. Congealed black blood was mottled, and a horribly rotten head was facing the mouse. The hollow eye sockets were filled with fat maggots.
Captain Mouse, who was unprepared, froze. He was horrified. He only felt that a poisonous snake was climbing up his spine to his head. His scalp was numb. The blood rushed from the soles of his feet to his head. His vision suddenly turned black.
Crack!
A strange and sharp sound rang in his ears. Rat's heart skipped a beat. His hands were still stiffly holding onto the lid of the box when he saw the lid suddenly explode. A section of a white blade rapidly enlarged in his eyes. The back of the blade was connected to a short stick. Behind the short stick was a slender hand clenching tightly. There was a beautiful but deadly murderous intent in the hand.
The image shuddered as it entered his mind, but his nerves didn't have time to react. His muscles didn't have any reaction, and an intense pain came from his chest. His neck stiffened, and he lowered his head in disbelief. The white blade and the short stick had all pierced into his heart.
Standing behind him, the Marine Commander's pupils shrank. He looked at the bloody blade that came out of the mouse's back. All the hair on his back stood up.
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment. All the Marines were still in shock. Only Nami was gasping for breath. The whole assassination process, from the weapon hidden in her hand to the mouse to open the box, to her squatting down to deliver the key, and finally the killing intent when the box was opened. All the processes were carefully designed by Crowe. Nami had repeatedly rehearsed it dozens of times this week. There was absolutely no mistake. She fixed her eyes on the mouse's chest. She knew that he could not survive, not to mention the poison on the blade.
She pulled back the blade and twisted the short stick. The blade was like a shrinking spring. The blood on the short stick splashed on the mouse's cheek. At this time, he seemed to come back to his senses. He spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes seemed to be trying to focus. He raised his head with difficulty. His eyes moved up a little and finally fixed on the tattoo on Nami's shoulder.
"Dragon …" The mouse's pupils slackened and his body fell back heavily. He suddenly died!
"You are too greedy. Arlong asked me to send you to hell to repent!" Nami stared at the mouse on the ground, then turned her eyes to the Marines around her. With a slight trembling voice, she shouted: "Kill this group of Marines!"
"It was the Dragon Pirates who killed Captain Mouse!"
The Marine Commander's heart trembled. He looked at the body lying in a pool of blood. His teeth trembled. Then he heard Nami's roar. His heart tightened. He saw a terrifying figure rushing towards him!
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