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"Son of a bitch Wolf Lang, I haven't seen you in ten years, but this bitch's pretty face is still as pink as before!"
After forcefully putting away the telescope in his hand, Captain Dark, standing by the helm of the Avenger, spat harshly.
George on the side could clearly feel that behind Captain Duck's grandiose action, in addition to years of resentment, there were also old, bone-deep fears -
In that long past, Captain Dark and Inspector Wolfram were actually students in the same batch of "Red House" in Blood Harbor? !
When they were students, the two men were both not outstanding in terms of combat power. Wolfram rose to prominence with his wisdom, strategies and methods, while Captain Dark could only be tortured and humiliated? !
Captain Darke defected to the sea along with many felons on death row ten years ago, and Wolfram was actually the deputy inspector of the Mouth of the Wolf at that time? !
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Just some of the memory fragments that could be captured by telepathy and flashed through Captain Duck's mind were enough for George to deeply feel Captain Duck's hatred of Wolfrang and the cruelty of the inspector!
Now, Captain Dark's plan is to lead the combined fleet behind him, pass through the Wolf's Mouth, drive straight into the Bloody Harbor, and then kill every piece of this nightmare place for all pirates!
Wolf Lang, this first level is a crucial step!
As one of the most important strait fortresses in the Golden Sea, there are many ships passing through the Wolf's Mouth. Ships of all sizes are like fish swimming along the warm current. The strait fortress Wolf's Mouth is worthy of its huge size and size. Corresponding traffic efficiency, after only half a day's waiting, it was Captain Duck's turn and his team to conduct inspection.
As usual, Inspector Wolfran was waiting for them in the shadow of the fortress!
"Your pass, please, bounty hunter."
It had been ten years since they last met, and Wolfram naturally could no longer recognize Captain Duck as a "little man". The gentle and friendly smile on his face was replaced by the resentment that almost burst out from Captain Duck's heart. .
Secretly gritting his teeth, Captain Duck handed the pass to the guard while also forcing a twisted smile.
"Brick... No, Captain Dark, forgive me for asking, what happened to the previous bounty hunter, Captain Brick? Why did you step down as a bounty hunter?"
After Wolfram noticed the alternation of names on the pass, he moved his face closer, looked at it carefully, and smelled it, and then confirmed the reason with Captain Duck.
Upon seeing this, Captain Duck immediately handed over the letter of authorization that he had already prepared, and Captain Brick's autograph was also listed on it.
"Captain Brick was injured in a battle and was immobilized, so he entrusted me with his crew and ship."
No matter which plane they are in, bounty hunters are a very dangerous profession. Their job of licking blood allows them to plunder a large amount of wealth, and at the same time, they also make countless enemies.
Although Captain Brick is a leader in his profession, his ships have sufficient ammunition and his men are strong, but no one can guarantee that he will always be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Perhaps, retiring injured is a happy thing?
Inspector Wolfland shook his head, a look of regret flashed across his face.
"Captain Duck, what cargo is carried on the merchant ship you brought?"
In addition to the Avengers, the combined fleet led by Captain Dark all replaced the sails with the sails of previously plundered merchant ships, and the crew also put on merchants' clothes as disguises.
"Sugar, wood, ironware, rum, and some weird stuff. I'm just a bounty hunter. I don't know the exact price, but these things look quite expensive."
"Well, then I won't let my men carry it to the shore one by one for inspection." Wolflang's smile became brighter and his hand was raised.
"Just sink in..."
Suddenly, Wolflan put away his fake smile and stopped mid-sentence. The expression on his face became uncertain, and his body became abnormally distorted, as if he was trying his best to fight against something. Same!
