Chapter 44
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"Dong Dong Dong …"
The sound of knocking on the door attracted Yarlin's attention. He opened the door and a cold and dangerous aura drifted out of the room. William's back unconsciously stood up.
"What's the matter?" Yarlin asked faintly.
"There are pirates downstairs." William quickly replied.
"Well, let's go downstairs." Yarlin turned his head and stared at the long and dim corridor with half-squinted eyes. His eyes were full of thought-provoking meaning.
Downstairs.
In the middle of the hall, a burly man was sitting on a chair. His leather boots were stained with mud as he rubbed them back and forth on the ground. Around him were pirates with fierce faces.
The door of the hotel was half-open. Outside was the dark night, empty and silent.
Fick stood behind the bar, holding a razor in his hand. He had a fierce expression as he stared at the opposite side without showing any weakness.
This was the scene that greeted Ya Erlin's eyes when he walked down the stairs.
He recognized Novi, who led the team last time, standing behind the man. He calmly retracted his gaze and walked towards the opposite side.
About two steps away, Yarlin put the chair down and slowly sat down. Then he took out a cigarette box from his pocket and lit it.
Calci's face was gloomy as he stared at Yarlin. He didn't speak.
Taking a deep drag on his cigarette, Arlen turned a blind eye to the angry glares of the pirates. He was secretly surprised by the discipline of the pirates. At the same time, he raised the danger level of this group of pirates by a notch.
After smoking the cigarette, he threw it on the ground and stamped it out. Yarlin turned to Fick and smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's the guest I've been waiting for."
"Humph!" Calci coldly snorted, "Good courage. This hotel belongs to our Red Skull Pirates. When did it become yours? Boy, do you want to die?"
"Since when can pirates have their own industries?" Yarlin seemed to have heard a big digesting and the corners of his mouth showed a contemptuous and mocking smile as he said unceremoniously: "Red Skull Pirates, oh ~ Do you want to be annihilated?"
"You're courting death!"
The machete slid out of the scabbard inch by inch. Nowe let out a cold growl, and the silvery light of the machete reflected in Yarlin's eyes.
Yarlin narrowed his eyes and sat still. Fick rushed out from behind the bar counter in a hurry. William, who was standing at the staircase, did not have time to react. He saw a black shadow dart across the hall.
A sharp whistle pierced through the air, followed by the sound of metal clashing. Sparks flew, revealing a strange hook hanging in front of Yarlin. Behind him, a man exuding a dangerous aura stood quietly with his hands by his side. A pair of pitch-black eyes stared coldly at Novi.
"Is that … a tail?"
Novi's pupils shrank as he stared at the black and white weapon in mid-air. It was connected to a chain that extended to the man's back.
Calci also frowned as he stared at the barb in mid-air. It looked like the tail of a scorpion hanging upside down. His eyes were filled with doubt and fear as he stared at Yarlin. At the same time, he raised his hand to stop Novi's impulse.
Whoosh!
The tail hook drew a black light in the air and retracted like lightning, wrapping around the man's waist and abdomen.
Fick, who was behind him, stopped and let out a long sigh. William, on the other hand, stared at the slave in a daze. His Adam's apple trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with an inexplicable expression of fear and excitement.
"Let's stop your boring probing. If you accidentally hurt me, the Red Skull Pirates will really be removed from the East Blue." Yarlin looked at Calci sharply. "Or do pirates now have the courage to attack Marines?"
Although the slogan of the Great Age of Pirates is loud, the fear of pirates is still rooted in their bones. Except for a few fierce and daring pirates who dare to recklessly fight with the Marine, the rest of the pirates only dare to choose to cover their heads and flee.
It's one thing to be a pirate and plunder the people. It's another thing to be a fugitive and kill a Marine. These two are still tolerated by the world government. In fact, the latter has provoked the bottom line of the Marine. Attacking a Marine for no reason is absolutely courting death. It's trampling and provoking the collective dignity of the Marine.
As far as Yarlin knows, a pirate with that kind of courage and strength would have an astronomical bounty.
Is it the Red Skull Pirates? Obviously not!
Sure enough, Calci's face suddenly changed. He stood up and instinctively wanted to leave. This is definitely the closest he has ever been to becoming a Marine in his life.
"Are you a Marine?" The pirates were in an uproar. The ones closest to the door have subconsciously retreated and were ready to run away. This is the condition of their pirate career.
"Otherwise, who do you think I am?" Arlen remained seated in his chair. "Are you a merchant blinded by greed, or are you a bunch of detestable scum like the rest of you?" he asked in an overbearing tone. Hm? "
This arrogant and contemptuous posture, in the eyes of the Red Skull Pirates, confirmed the identity of the other party. Moreover, he is definitely not the lowest level soldier, at least he is a Marine officer.
"Are you kidding me? I, Yarlin, am a Marine, a Marine who represents justice!" Yarlin stood up from the chair and his mouth evoked a ferocious arc. "Now, I represent the ruler of the 153 Branch, Colonel Monca. I am here to give you scum a choice. Surrender to the 153 Branch and get the secret protection of the Marine, or foolishly refuse the kindness of Colonel Monca and wait for the 153 Branch Marines to fully pursue you. In the near future, all of you will be annihilated in this sea … You have to think carefully, Red Skull Pirates."
It must be known that being chased by the Marines is a normal operation, but to be chased by a certain Marine, it is a nightmare difficulty.
Calci was dumbfounded!
He really thought that this group of people was at most a pirate or a merchant. They had a dangerous idea about the Tiago Chamber of Commerce and hinted that they could cooperate with him. However … How did they suddenly become a Marine? They even came up with such a terrible threat and gave him a choice!
This? There is a choice?
"Be sheltered by the 153 Branch and become a legal pirate in the East Blue. As long as you complete the instructions of Colonel Monca, the Marines will no longer pursue you in the East Blue. Otherwise …" Yarlin sneered and said faintly. "This is an opportunity that many pirates dream of. Do you Red Skull Pirates want to refuse?"
"Captain?" Novi's forehead was sweating.
"A legal pirate!" Calci's eyes flashed. He stared at Yarlin and asked without blinking. "Are you serious?"
"In the name of justice!" Yarlin put his right hand on his chest with a solemn expression.
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