Pirates: The first companion is Tom Cat

Chapter 89 Professional House Demolition?

The store that was blown up last time was on island 2, but this time it is island 3, which is also an illegal area, and the atmosphere on the island is similar.

The fringes of town look dilapidated, with many damaged houses crumbling because they haven't been repaired for a long time.

Here, knife marks and bullet holes have become the most common decorations.

What is outrageous is that there is a dead body in a navy uniform hanging on the door of a certain house, and the sign next to it reads something in vague handwriting, roughly meaning a warning such as "Navy entrants die".

The tattered white uniform fluttered in the wind, making it particularly glaring here—a navy soldier died here without knowing when, and no one even restrained his body.

According to Zhang Daye's understanding of Rear Admiral Kadalu and Lieutenant Colonel T Penn of the 66GR Naval Station, these two people are the kind of people who love their subordinates very much, probably what happened before they were transferred.

Perhaps the former chief of Chambord's navy felt that there was no need to go to war for a small soldier.

"I feel that the atmosphere here is so depressing." Rui Mengmeng said in a low voice.

Zhang Da also said: "This is an illegal area, hiding most of the ugliness in the Chambord Islands."

Taking advantage of the lack of people on this section of the road, they can chat in a low voice, but it is still inappropriate to speak loudly, because there may be people living or hiding in the dilapidated houses on the side of the road.

Artoria dragged Zhang Daye and Rui Mengmeng forward without saying a word, her role now was to prevent them from getting separated.

Tom squatted on Zhang Daye's shoulder and looked around. Although it was not the first time he came here, he still didn't like the atmosphere here. Tom couldn't help but grasp Zhang Daye tightly.

"Hiss...it hurts, Tom, please lightly, retract the tip of the claw." Zhang Da also felt that his shoulder might be pierced by the sharp claw, and reached out to touch Tom.

"Huh? Why did it blow up? Did you see anything scary?" Zhang Da also felt that Tom was shaking a little, and there was nothing scary about it, it was unscientific.

Rui Mengmeng reminded: "Boss, don't you think that when the wind blows through those dilapidated houses, the sound it makes sounds like a ghost?"

"..." It's true to say that, the weird sound of the wind combined with these dilapidated buildings does have the atmosphere of a ghost movie, Zhang Da also comforted, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just the sound of the wind. No matter how scary the atmosphere here is, you can still Scarier than the ghost stories I told you?"

Tom remembered the ghost story and trembled still more.

"Boss, it's better not to say it."

Zhang Daye: "..."

Fortunately, it didn't take long to enter an area with residents, and the terrifying and gloomy atmosphere dissipated, making Tom a lot more stable.

Most of the houses here have closed doors and windows. Even if ordinary people want to buy some necessities, they are in a hurry. They don't even dare to look around, for fear of bumping into someone.

Only those with a fierce aura would stride forward unscrupulously, but from time to time someone would fight over a little friction.

This is probably the confusion that Hersey was talking about, at least ordinary people didn't have to worry so much when they went out.

Soon Zhang Daye and the others found a slave trade shop, slipped in quietly and closed the door, and thoughtfully helped the boss put up a sign that the shop was closed.

This shop was different from last time, it was a bit bigger, there were more than 30 slaves in the showcase, and when the door was closed, there was still a customer in the shop.

"I decided on this one. It looks the strongest, and it should be very durable." The man looked like a little nobleman, with a butler-like entourage by his side. After picking and choosing, he finally chose a tall man.

The shop owner praised with a flattering smile: "Oh, my guest, you have a good eye. This is one of the best slaves in this shop. According to the identification, he may have the blood of the long-legged family. It is definitely a rare type!"

In fact, he was bragging. If the long-legged race had been sent to the auction house, those rare races have always been popular commodities, and they would definitely make more money than putting them in his store.

But the buyer seemed to take it seriously: "At first, I just saw that he was strong, but I didn't expect to have such a rare bloodline. No wonder he is so tall."

The slave who was pulled out of the display cabinet by the clerk looked desperate. He didn't know what kind of torture he would face in the future, but he still had concerns and was reluctant to commit suicide.

Those who were not selected were relieved, but then became sad, because they will have this day sooner or later.

"Bang!" With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the shop owner, the clerk, the little nobleman and his entourage fell to the ground together.

The four of them stretched their arms forward neatly, raised their feet, and fell in a standard flat posture, but they were not cute at all.

Crashing, the iron chain fell to the ground, and the slave who was led by the clerk staggered and regained his footing, looking at the scene before him in amazement.

Although he looked happy, he didn't dare to laugh or even move, for fear of being angered and retaliated against.

"ah!"

"hateful!"

"It hurts!"

"what happened?"

The four of them climbed up clutching their foreheads for no apparent reason, trying to see what tripped them up.

Tom in stealth held his head high, raised his legs, and moved his toes mischievously, stumbling, he is a professional.

Immediately afterwards, the brooms and chairs in the store flew up one after another and landed on the heads of the four people respectively.

The three of them fainted on the spot, and only the clerk cried out for pain while clutching the red envelope on his head.

The chair that hit him paused for a moment, and then fell on his head again before successfully smashing his head full of little stars.

The slaves in the store were silent for a few seconds, and immediately understood that someone might be coming to rescue them, and immediately boiled over:

"help me!"

"Please save me!"

"benefactor!"

...

Hearing the noisy voice, Zhang Da also found a pen and paper from the table and wrote "Let them be quiet", and handed it to the slave who was led out before.

The man took the note, was stunned for a moment and understood, and immediately showed the note to everyone, making a silent gesture: "Calm down, attracting attention from the outside will cause trouble for the benefactor!"

Rui Mengmeng has already found the key from the owner of the store, and according to what Zhang Daye said, he will release the slaves selectively according to their identities.

The money on the little nobleman was almost the travel expenses of these people. Seeing them leave with gratitude, Zhang Da also began to think about how to deal with the store.

Because there are ordinary shops on the side, using firecrackers or fire prevention is worried about hurting innocent people.

After thinking about it, Zhang Da also thumped his palms. We have professionals here: "Tom, next is the demolition link that you are best at. Come on, demolish this house!"

A few question marks appeared in the void in front of Zhang Daye, and they were from Tom's head: How did you make the cat innocent out of thin air? I'm just a cute kitten, when did I become good at house breaking?

I, Tom, can only catch mice, not tear down houses!

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