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Chapter 9 I Don't Talk to Mindless People
Ian grabbed Steve and glided with the sea wind. Halfway through, the sea wind changed direction and fell. He touched the green sea lightly, then jumped up again, and landed on the boat lightly.

Death Knell looked at this scene and was surprised in his heart. He had never heard of such a superhuman who manipulated his own abilities so much.

Originally thought that the liar was contacting him because of the old man Steve, but now it seems that this young man may not be simple.

Although he was curious about the origin of the young man Yufeng in front of him, Death Knell's mercenary principles were to accept money to do things, and he didn't ask anything else.

"Take them into the cabin and entertain them well."

The death knell waved his hand and prepared to do business. He took the cheater's things and was about to complete the task.

This is his work ethic as a mercenary.

Ian looked curiously at the crew on this ship, and found that most of them were superhumans, but he didn't know much about DC's second- and third-tier tricks, so he couldn't recognize the identities of these people.

Asking about their origins rashly might irritate these insecure pirates, so he held back his curiosity.

He and Steve were put into a cramped cabin.

The first mate who led the way opened the door for them, and said perfunctorily, "You are staying here, don't leave if you have nothing important to do. We will not be responsible for any accidents on board."

After the first officer finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

Ian looked at his back and said strangely: "This guy took gunpowder? We didn't provoke him, so who are we going to show him?"

Steve explained: "People who have been at sea for a long time are like this. They don't like everything, so leave them."

"I'm too lazy to fight with a group of guys who don't live long." Ian lay directly on the soft bed, feeling sleepy.

Steve was curious about why he said that, and wanted to ask clearly, but found that Ian was already asleep, so he didn't bother him.

Journeys at sea are always dull, and no entertainment can alleviate this dullness.

It would take five days at the fastest to cross the Atlantic Ocean. Ian didn't want to eat and sleep like a pig. After sleeping and eating, he dragged Steve to start pulling the list.

The world of Flashpoint has changed too much. Many superheroes have either died or disappeared. For those new ones, whether their positions are reliable or not needs to be identified in advance.

Ian can't open his eyes this time, so he can only let Steve, who can randomly enter the US confidential database, go out.

On the third day at sea, Ian suddenly sat up from the bed and greeted Steve: "Don't stare at the database, let's go to the deck and relax."

Steve took off his glasses and asked suspiciously: "You said yesterday that you would rather stay in the cabin than meet those pirates. Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Yesterday, they finished sorting out the list of superhumans. Ian memorized all the names in his mind, and then destroyed all the physical carriers.

Steve is just reconfirming the list to see if he can add a few spots.

Ian stretched his body, with a big smile on his face, and said: "One moment and another, yesterday I didn't know that there would be a good show today, so I didn't want to go out. Now I changed my mind and went to meet that Captain Deathstroke."

"When you go out, don't forget to wear your gear."

After speaking, he opened the hatch and walked to the deck.

Steve was very puzzled by Ian's mysterious appearance.

Are there enemies coming?
But the sun was shining brightly outside, and the weather was calm!

Steve really didn't understand, so he put on his equipment and went to the deck according to what Ian said, and found Ian who was leaning on the railing and looking at the sea.

"What happened, you became so weird today?" Steve and Ian got to know each other well, and asked whatever was on his mind.

Ian knocked on the iron railing calmly, and said indifferently: "Oh, it's nothing serious, it's just that this ship is going to be in trouble."

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Before Steve could speak, the passing crew members came over first and stared at Ian viciously, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

Ian took a strange look at the guy who jumped out suddenly, and said, "I didn't talk to you. If you can't hear me, you can take the initiative to stay away."

He didn't want to waste time with the little guy.

But the pirate didn't think so. He took a step forward, stretched out his fist, and said viciously, "Little boy, this is my boat. How dare you talk to me like that?"

Ian glanced at this mindless brat, and said patiently: "It's a fair deal between us and Deathstroke. He took our supplies and he should do things. We are a cooperative relationship. You want to command me , let’s go through your captain’s level first!”

"Hey, don't ask the captain!" The pirate was furious, his black face was flushed with anger, and he raised his fist and shouted: "Now I will let you know that on the sea, a little boy like you deserves to be suppressed!" under."

Ian stretched out his hand, and the only part of the black and fat pirate that could move up and down was the mouth.

Ian secretly mobilized the airflow to form a series of circles around this guy, imprisoning him in place.

"Bastard bastard, what did you use..."

"Shut up, you stupid idiot."

Ian waved his fingers impatiently, and the air was gradually pulled away by the wind circle. The pirate was like a fish out of water, he could only open his mouth in vain, but he couldn't take a breath of oxygen.

He had less air intake and more air output, his head was red and fat, and it swelled into a big pig's head, his eyes were rolling, and he was about to die from lack of oxygen.

"Be merciful! I would like to apologize to Mr. Ian for this mindless fool."

Deathstroke finally stood up. He didn't wear a helmet, had white hair, and was a one-eyed dragon, but he looked very kind.

Ian didn't intend to kill anyone, so he dispelled the wind circle and let the black and fat pirate go.

The death knell walked up to Ian: "Is there something we didn't entertain well?"

"This is a pirate ship, not a hotel. I can still tell the difference."

Ian slowly shook his head and said, "I did it just to make the guy just listen to me carefully, don't shake his fist at every turn, he has no brains at all."

Deathstroke knew very well what his subordinates were, so he was not angry at all, but was very interested in Ian's "reason".

"I'd love to hear what you have to say."

"People from Atlantis are coming!"

Ian's words made Deathstroke's pupils shrink sharply.

He said, "Boy, this is not something to joke about."

Ian shook his head again: "I never joke about other people's lives. Although most of the people on this ship are scum."

"And you also know that sooner or later there will be a day when Atlantis won't watch you running around on the sea like this. In the past, Atlantis and Paradise Island confronted each other, and they had no time to control you. Not now It's the same."

"Damn."

Deathstroke changed his face.

(End of this chapter)