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Chapter 61: Captain Nineteen Pots

Mal Xin suddenly said in a hurry: "Captain, that little kid is his friend, can you also leave a way to live?" ”

The man groaned, but did not speak.

I barely opened my eyes, trying to see the man's face.

The sea had been cloudy before, but when I got to this sea, I seemed to see a faint sun breaking through the clouds.

The ray of sunlight pierced my eyes, making it impossible for me to see the man's face.

I struggled for a moment, and Mal Xin hurriedly pressed me with both hands, and said to the man, "Captain, give me an order, or they will be hard to say after a while......"

It's really hard to say, Mal Xin estimates that he underestimates the strength of the blue wind chime, even if the blue wind chime can't beat it, if he wants to escape, it will be an easy matter.

The man laughed and said: "Malxin, you are also the old man on my boat, I will give you this face this time, but if you still can't give me satisfactory results next time...... You're not so easy to talk to here! ”

Marxin sighed, "Thank you, Captain! ”

The man waved his hand behind him and said in a deep voice, "Send a signal to the rain kite and get that little kid back!" ”

At this moment, I seemed to see a figure walking on the deck, and after a while, I heard a thud.

A burst of fireworks shot out from the deck and burst into the sky.

The man took out his binoculars again and looked ahead, and then said to Mal Xin and Zhai Yangyang, "You two, what are you still doing down there?" ”

After the man's words were finished, a small door opened under the big boat, and Zhai Yangyang drove the speedboat to the edge of the small door.

Zhai Yangyang stepped onto the big boat, and Mal Xin also carried me on the boat.

As soon as we went up, we saw two big men pulling the speedboat onto the big boat with ropes.

A few steps forward to the gloomy cabin, Mal Xin whispered to me: "Zhang Lang, our captain's personality is unpredictable, if you want to live, it's best not to disobey him......"

Marxin probably didn't hear my response, so he added, "If you hear it, pinch my arm......"

I pinched Mal Xin's arm a little weakly, and Mal Xin said, "Let's go up first!" ”

I vaguely felt that Mal Xin and Zhai Yangyang seemed to be going up a small staircase, and after a while, the surroundings lit up, and we had already reached the deck of the big ship.

No sooner had he reached the deck than Malcore sighed and set me aside.

I felt my whole back lying on the cold deck, and then, wow, someone poured a basin of water on me.

My mind was fully awake, and the sight before me shook twice, and I could see the situation on this deck.

At this time, the middle-aged man stood on the edge of the deck with his back to me, and four or five meters behind him, there were more than a dozen figures.

Mal Xin and Zhai Yangyang slowly walked behind the man and bowed: "Captain! ”

The man slowly turned back.

I could also see the man's appearance clearly, with thick black hair, a little beard on his face, and on the left side of his face, there was a scar that extended directly to the collarbone of his neck, which looked very terrifying.

The man was tall and strong, and he wore a scarlet trench coat, which was draped and had no clothes underneath, which made the rich chest hair on his chest particularly noticeable, and the telescope was hanging around his neck at this time.

He wears a pair of tight black leather pants with a pair of shiny black boots underneath, and two revolvers pinned to his waist.

Looking carefully at the man's face, the majesty burst out, and his eyes were like gods and demons, which always gave people a very fierce feeling.

The man didn't respond directly to Mal Xin and Zhai Yangyang, but instead swept his eyes towards me: "Mal Xin, don't you want to introduce me to your friends?" ”

Mal Xin paused for a moment, turned to me, pointed at the man, and said, "Zhang Lang, this is our captain...... Nineteen pots ......"

Nineteen pots?

Grass mud horse, how can it have such a strange name? Why not eighteen pots, seventeen pots?

Nineteen pots said in a deep voice: "You must feel strange in your heart, why is this name so strange, I was born with a name, I don't know myself, or rather, I have always been a nameless person, and then ...... I accidentally killed nineteen of the best men in the sea, and put their blood in nineteen jugs...... I gave myself a name, Nineteen Pots...... Of course, I'm just missing the last pot, and maybe I'll be able to make twenty pots......"

After listening to the self-report of the nineteen pots, it seems that there is basically no way to run, this person is the big pirate that even Ming Langyang has to pay attention to!

A man who is regarded as a lifelong opponent by Ming Ripple!

But judging from his appearance, he is a rough and ordinary pirate, completely out of touch with masters like Ming Dangyang.

Nineteen pots said: "What is the relationship between you and Ming Langyang, why do you want to get on her boat, I won't delve into this first......"

As he spoke, the man's gaze turned to Mar Xin: "Now, report again, you didn't finish reporting just now......

After saying that, Nineteen Pot slowly leaned his body against the railing of the deck, looking very casual.

This nineteen pot is somewhat similar to Suras in a certain temperament, except that when I first saw the nineteen pot, I thought he was more approachable than Suras.

Mal Xin sighed lightly and said: "After we found the bright boat on the sea, Zhai Yangyang, Yu Kite, and Zhu Lin and I drove two speedboats over, and the four of us dived on four boats respectively and killed all the killers on it, and the last boat, Zhai Yangyang and I blew it up!" ”

"Is there still a living mouth on the ship now?" Nineteen pots asked.

Zhai Yangyang said: "The four boats we went up should all be dead, and the remaining boat ...... Since it's blown up, there shouldn't be any more alive......"

"Should?" Nineteen pots frowned.

Zhai Yangyang gritted his teeth and said, "There will never be a living mouth!" ”

Nineteen pots of faces, only then did a smile appear.

He suddenly turned around, laughed, laughed for a while, and then said loudly: "I thought that after a few years, Ming Ripple would make some progress, but I didn't expect to collect a group of wine bags and rice bags, I didn't spend a single soldier to kill her four boats, I don't know what kind of expression she will have after knowing the news?" ”

At this time, I really wanted to scold this nineteen pots, but I knew that he was a person of the same level as Ming Dangyang, and if I offended him, I had to die in this boat.

Although there is anger in his heart, he can only suppress it temporarily.