The coarse round wooden table made the "Gaggijaji" rubbing sound all the time with the shaking of the ship's hull, and the dirty oil lamps on the table flickered and dimmed, reflecting the gloomy and uncertain faces nearby.
Captain Via sat on the side of the bed and stepped barefoot on the short chair next to him. Next to him was the black flat round hat. The sword was leaning against the bed to ensure that he Sword hilt can be reached by raising your hand.
At a distance of three meters across from him, the old Moore bowed slightly, his head slightly nodded, so that his eyes would not face the captain who closed his eyes, but fixed his eyes on the captain's feet. on the chair.
Like a humble steward, more than a vicious and cunning Pirate.
"Bill and Chart are indeed not on the ship, they should be really dead." Moore's eyes were puzzled, and his voice hesitated: "Captain, you…"
"Moore, it's not me , If it's what I mean, I'll tell you." Via interrupted Moore's questioning, "It's the last juncture, I don't have to make any extravagances. Lowe wants to take my place, and Via gives it to He is it."
"Since it is not the captain's order, the people below must not dare to do it personally, then who will it be?" Moore's cloudy eyes flashed cold rays of light , "The Pirate on the Via can be divided into three series. The first series was taken by Lowe and bought over the past two years. It is considered Lowe's diehard, there are about 13 or so; the first series is our people. , Including me, there are 19 people; the last one is not the captain's diehard loyal, and it can be counted as neutral, and there are 14 people left, but if you do it properly, these people dare not rebel against you. So we can also be our people on the spot, which adds up to a total of 33 people. On the surface, our number is more than twice that of Lowe."
" Although I don't know who killed Bill and Chart, it did us a favor, and Rowe has fewer people. Then, why don't we take this opportunity to kill Rowe to avoid future troubles." Moore said. Smelly yellow teeth, murderous-looking suggested.
Via seemed to have moved in her heart, but for a while she still sighed then said: "Nothing."
"Captain." Moore was anxious.
"Listen to me. First, Lowe is very smart and cautious. We have not been able to find a reasonable reason to attack Lowe. The captain killed the first mate just because of suspicion. This is not realistic. , It's difficult to ensure that those neutral people will miss Lowe because of this. Maybe Lowe is waiting for me to do it. Secondly, Lowe's people are definitely more than this. The people below have been very stingy with me over the past two years. Dissatisfaction, if it were not for my strong deterrence, they would have turned back, and Lowe has bought people's hearts. This is positive and negative. Those neutral people must be more inclined to Lowe's side, and ours Isn't there anyone who secretly thinks about Lowe? I don't think it is necessary. In fact, you are the only person I can really trust on this ship, Moore."
"Via…. "Moore was very moved, with a trace of remembrance on his face: "My life was saved by the master. Since the master passed away, you are the only heir of the master. No matter what decision you make, I will always guard Moore. It's around you."
"Moore, I understand." Via waved her hand and opened a pair of cold eyes, "You can be regarded as my only remaining relative, but unfortunately, I'm not as good as my father. Fear can work for a while, but it doesn't last long. It's a pity that I don't have much time, so I have to be so greedy and stingy. Otherwise, I may not be able to subdue everything on the Via. "It's just a group of Pirate that's all. It's not a pity that the captain, all their lives combined can't compare to…" Moore was excited, with an angry expression on his face. He is angry that these Pirates are like wolves that are unfamiliar with each other, and he must always beware of these beasts biting their master.
"That's all, this is the end, no need to mention it." Via holding the sword hilt with her right hand, her voice became as cold as the sword edge: "Anyway, we will finally wait until this day, Luo If Wei is knowledgeable, the Via will be given to him. Otherwise, we have to take his head to commemorate Via."
"Understood." Moore is heavily nodded, no longer questioning Wei Ya's decision is another question that is incomprehensible: "So, what Lowe said is true? Who would kill Bill and Chart?"
"True or false is not important!" Ya has a decision in his heart, and he does not intend to entangle this kind of problem, "If it is true and does not damage us, then it is Lowe's problem, and we can just wait and see the changes; if it is false, what kind of trap is it? , Then wait until the end and kill them all."
Moore thoroughly understands Via's intentions. After all, after so many years of hard planning, he finally has to wait for success to come, any slightest twists and turns. All of them were unbearable by Via. He didn't want to bear any possible losses, but just wanted stability. For this reason, he was willing to make some other concessions and compromises.
Via's state at this time is like the bat locked in a cage in the captain's room. Hunger and restraint suppress its fierceness. It is waiting to be released to the light, or in the end Crush the iron cage and come to a bloody gluttonous feast.
"I swear, every crew member on Via Pirates, you don't want to see that scene." Moore respectfully said goodnight, turned off the oil lamp, and then turned to leave the captain Room, and then closed the door tightly.
He didn't notice that when the light in the captain's room went out, in the corner of the ship's stern, a head half of his head was just looking over, and the white lips soaked in rain evoked a dangerous arc. .
"Yo, the lights are finally out."
Via is the highest military force on the ship. In order to show his due respect, Yarlin deliberately preyed on the first night Plan to act until the other person falls asleep, which will be more secure.
Yarlin sticks out his tongue and licks the skin of his mouth. Bill is standing motionless behind him, the night is like a ghost. The waking ghost is slowly opening his bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl.
After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, Yarlin stretched, then tiptoed slowly back to the bottom cabin, behind him, Bill followed suit, and the sound of the rain curtain perfectly covered their steps. .
The door of the cabin is closed, and the hole on the left under the door is still blowing "hu hu" inside. Yarlin stood at the door, slowly squatting down, and leaning his face into the hole. He looked inside for a while, then stood up and cautiously pushed the door halfway open slowly.
The door was pushed open, and the turbid heat inside collided with the air-conditioning outside. The sound of the wind became stronger for a while. Yarlin walked in and hid behind the open door. He took off his gloves and shook it. .
"pa!"
The wet gloves hit the face of a Pirate who was sleeping on his back…