People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 10 I Want It All!

This night, Port Royal was unprecedentedly lively.

Countless people flocked to the pier just to take a look at the gold coins exposed in the glass boxes, exclaiming one after another, while the navy in red uniforms formed a large circle back to back, staring at everyone and isolating them.

This is so rare!

The story that happened on the pier in the afternoon was brought up again and again. Countless witnesses wandered around the taverns excitedly, holding rum and talking about the black man who foolishly chose one shilling and gave up ten gold coins. The lucky guy who accidentally won because of his slow reaction.

The frequency of the name "Mr. Tang" is enough to make people's ears callous.

Everyone is guessing what that oriental man named "Tang" wants to do and why he is doing it. Is it true that as he said, he only needs to play a game to have the opportunity to pocket such a monstrous sum of money? middle?
People are eager to move, just waiting for the dawn, and expecting the oriental man to appear on the pier again.

"Mr. Tang, you made a lot of noise today."

In the governor's mansion, the long solid wooden dining table is covered with elegant white cloth, exquisite candlesticks, gorgeous gold-inlaid tableware, and sterling silver knives and forks are neatly arranged on the table. Governor Swan is sitting on the dining table, Holding a goblet in his hand, he looked a little helpless.

Sitting at the other end of the long table, Tang Sen kept cutting the steaming fried fish steak with a knife and fork, and said in a casual tone, "It's just to have some fun."

"This is no fun." Governor Swan sighed: "I just came back from Colonel Norrington. He was very angry at the behavior of dozens of marines all running to the pier to guard gold coins. If I hadn't stopped him , he will come to question you in person.”

"Oh?" Tang Sen raised his eyebrows, "I'm really looking forward to meeting this young officer."

"Mr. Tang!" Governor Swan's voice was a little louder, "This is a serious matter. Your behavior is suspected of hiring the Royal Navy. If you think about it, it is a felony."

Townsend put down the knife and fork, sighed like Governor Swan, and said, "Mr. Swan, you know me well. I have always obeyed the law. I believe that the soldiers came here voluntarily to protect fair property. I just A few paltry gold pieces out of gratitude, like I donated to Port Royal-"

"I know." Governor Swan interrupted Tang Sen, rubbing his brows with a headache.

Damn it, it is true that the mouth of eating people is soft, but the hands of taking people are short. As long as Tang Sen mentions gold coins, Governor Swan really has no way to harden himself.

"Mr. Tang, Colonel Norrington is different from me. He is an officer and he is very jealous of his subordinates being dispatched by others. I have helped you calm down today's incident, but it is best not to challenge his authority repeatedly. good."

"I'm just a traveler. I'm going to leave sooner or later. Why would I want to challenge Chief Norrington's authority?" Tang Sen asked.

"That's true." Governor Swan's face softened, and said: "But, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to use the name of the game to pick the best sailors? I must remind you that this is meaningless, and Such a waste."

"Choosing sailors? I'm not so bored." Tang Sen laughed and said, "Governor Swan doesn't need to care about these trivial matters. As I said, he's just having fun."

Speaking of this, Governor Swan couldn't ask further questions. In fact, it was impossible for him to guess Tang Sen's purpose.

What Tang Sen wanted was not one or two good players.

No matter how rich the experience, no matter how strong the body is, no matter how skilled the swordsmanship is, the sailor cannot defeat Davy Jones, or even the sailors on his ship. After all, they are immortal.

However, if there are ten, one hundred, or even one thousand people, then the body of immortality will not be so incomprehensible. It can't be killed, but it is more than enough to trap.

With money as the fulcrum, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. This is the most suitable tactic for kryptonites - crowd tactics.

"Choose?" Tang Sen's mouth twitched slightly: "You don't have to."

"It doesn't matter if it's a sailor, a navy, or even a businessman or a pirate, as long as you can hold a knife—"

"I want it all!"

Da da.

The sound of crisp footsteps came, and the two turned their heads, and saw the graceful Miss Swan walking into the restaurant lightly.

"Elizabeth, as a lady, it's really inappropriate to come back at this time." Governor Swan put down the tableware in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Dad, Will and I went to the pier to watch the excitement. I heard that an oriental man put a lot of gold coins there—" Elizabeth said briskly, not paying attention to the anger in her father's tone.

"Okay." Governor Swan interrupted Elizabeth and coughed lightly: "Come and meet this distinguished guest, Mr. Tang from the East."

"Huh?" Elizabeth shifted her gaze to Tang Sen, covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice, "I saw you this morning, so you are that Mr. Tang?"

"Elizabeth!" Governor Swan reminded with an emphatic tone.

Only then did Miss Swan straighten out her expression, and earnestly saluted a lady.

"My daughter is a little rude, Mr. Tang forgive me." Governor Swan said helplessly.

"No one would blame such a beautiful girl, would they?" Tang Sen joked, then looked straight at Elizabeth, and said, "Hi, Miss Swann."

His eyes slid across the other party's slender and fair neck indiscriminately, and probed into the bottomless ravine.

There is no trace of the Aztec gold coin.

It seems to be the same as the original plot, the gold coin is still gathering dust in the drawer next to the other party's bed.

"Hello, Mr. Tang, Will told me that I really want to see you, especially your games—" Elizabeth smiled reservedly: "He thinks, whether it's guessing heads or tails, or hanging cables, he can They are all good hands."

"Elizabeth, I don't think Mr. Tang will be interested in Mr. Turner." Governor Swan was very dissatisfied with his daughter who always mentioned the blacksmith apprentice.

"No, I want to meet this gentleman." Tang Sen said with a smile, "I'm very glad that someone is willing to participate in my game. Maybe this Mr. Will can win that gold coin?"

"Really?" Elizabeth's eyes lit up, ignoring Governor Swann's words, and said, "Then I will bring Will to see you tomorrow, he will be very happy."

"My pleasure."

Tang Sen narrowed his eyes slightly.

William Turner, the last blood sacrifice to undo the curse of the Aztec gold coin, how could Townsend ignore it?

If completing a procurement plan is like putting together a puzzle, then this Mr. Turner is an extremely important piece.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow."

　I have already signed a contract, and I am asking for a follow-up reading.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)