Assassin’s Adventure

Chapter 87: don't kill me, say anything

The rainy night almost blocked all sounds. Amid the thunder and torrential rain, a few pirates easily knocked on the door lock, and then tied the two sleeping two people with ropes to their hands, and a smelly towel to block their mouths.

Of course, in this case, Coolidge was immediately woken up, and then he was punched in the head again, his eyes rolled over and he passed out, and Gordon hadn't slept for three days. No matter how hard the two pirates are tossed, or even roughly put into a sack, there is no sign of waking up.

"Mond, how could this person sleep like a dead pig? If he hadn't snorted when he touched it, he would have thought he was dead."

The two pirates carried Gordon, while Mond and another sturdy pirate carried the fat man Coolidge, and then began to prepare to retreat.

"You ask me? How do I know, why don't you hurry up and dawdle?"

The latter just showed an innocent expression, and then the four of them rushed into the rain with two sacks and headed towards the yard.

The rain kept hitting the sack, and Gordon still didn't wake up, just dreamed that he had returned to the day he set sail.

The Jackdaw was still sailing on the sea. The cold and strong winds swept through and wet all his clothes. Gordon jumped into the sea to save the drowning sailor.

"Captain..."

"I don't regret boarding the Jackdaw..."

……

The next morning, the storm had passed, and the warm sunlight shone on the earth again and began to evaporate the water vapor in the entire city. Because of this rare relaxation, Allen slept until ten o'clock in the morning. eyes to wake him up.

"Well... the sky is finally clear, hehe."

Aaron, who just woke up, looked at the bright sunshine outside and the hustle and bustle of the crowd outside the window. The early sailors had already started to swarm supplies or buy goods.

They wereted a lot of time here, and they were ready to set sail in great spirits. Sailing meant something to gain, and they could go to a better port instead of staying in a shabby place like Nassau.

"Mickey, Mickey..."

"Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while, the captain said to rest today."

"Captain check the cabin!"

Allen shouted and woke up Mickey lying on the bed, and then flipped directly from the bed to the ground.

He was used to sleeping in a hammock without estimating the distance. He landed on his face and hit his nose directly, almost crying.

This collision also made Mickey sober again, jumped up and shouted loudly, "You're playing with me!"

Allen shook his head aside: "The captain ordered me not to delay in this port. When the weather clears, we will be ready to set sail."

Allen has already used the captain to press him. Mickey has nothing to say, he can only grit his teeth and put down his fist: "Then I'll go fetch water, go and see if the captain and the others are up."

"OK, hurry up and come back."

Mickey went downstairs with the bucket, yawning.

Allen walked directly to where Gordon and the first mate were.

……

The ground was in a mess, and there were mud footprints everywhere. It didn't look like two people at all. There was no one on the bed, the door was left open, and most importantly, both of them were gone! !

Allen's mind suddenly flashed countless thoughts, including the two sneaking out after returning to the room, finding a few dancers to go back to the hotel and having a happy night, and maybe even bringing a few big guys back for a crazy night , wow, that picture is too beautiful to look at, but why did you leave the hotel early in the morning?

With one hand on his chin, he fell into contemplation.

Mickey, who was fetching water, saw Alan standing in front of the door in a trance, and came over curiously and asked, "What's the matter?"

Allen pointed directly to the door: "The captain and the first officer went out, but they didn't wake us up. They must have done something very interesting. Hehe, he is still a man."

Mickey looked at the scattered room, and then took a closer look at the lock on the door, which was obviously broken. Then he turned his head and slapped Alan on the head: "This is kidnapped, idiot!"

Countless thoughts flashed through Alan's mind, but there was never one of them. He just smiled: "Don't make trouble with Mickey, with the captain's skills, let alone so many people, it's impossible to do it ten times more."

"What if it's the captain who hasn't slept for three days?"

Allen's smiling face twitched instantly. It was really possible.

Then he started frantically knocking on the doors one by one to wake up, and then shouted: "Everyone is **** up for me, the captain is gone!"

The entire hotel began to boil in Mickey's voice. The entire hotel was home to forty sailors from the Jackdaw. The captain was kidnapped, and the first mate was added, but no one noticed.

Allen reprimanded the sailors angrily and loudly, and then asked if anyone heard any movement.

"...This, didn't you find out..."

A sailor boldly replied ~www.readwn.com~ Although Mickey was the oldest group of people who followed the captain and was trained as a first mate, in order to train him, Gordon has not assigned him any positions. , Naturally some people are not convinced by such a anger.

Mickey couldn't watch it from the side: "Stop arguing, everyone, call the people on the other side, all bring me back to the Jackdaw, all weapons, cannons loaded, give me the whole Nassau to plow three feet. , to get the captain and first mate back.

"Yes, sir!"

The sailors of the Jackdaw began to move. At this time, they were backed by the dock, in the cave at the top of Nassau Harbor.

A basin of cold water poured directly on Gordon's head, finally waking the sleeping man up.

"Shit, this kid finally woke up, he really can sleep better than a pig..."

The whispers in his ears made Gordon still unaware of what was going on. He opened his bloodshot eyes and looked aside.

Several sailors with machetes, and the first mate Curic, who was tied to the side.

Binding Curic? ? what's the situation.

Looking at Gordon, who was still a little awake, another basin of cold water drenched down Gordon's clothes that had finally dried out.

"Boy, you finally woke up."

A greasy pirate with a greasy face and rotten teeth walked in front of him, and then slid a machete between Gordon's neck, the threat was self-evident.

Gordon rolled his eyes, can't he really stop for a day? I just want to be the captain of a merchant ship, and whoever provokes whoever provokes it, it's a mess one day.

But in the face of this situation, you still have to be a little bit more naive to reduce the enemy's vigilance.

He screamed loudly and shouted: "Don't, don't kill me, I'll say anything, the captain over there is the captain, I'm just an errand..."

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