The Stable Navy in Pirates

Chapter 23 Young Rosie

Chapter 23 Young Rosie
"Damn it, this lowly commoner actually made me lose hundreds of thousands of Baileys for nothing."

A man in gorgeous clothes cursed.

"These despicable things, even the place where they live emit a stench all the time." Another nobleman wearing a top hat frowned and disgusted.

"Brother, why did we come here?" The tall and thin man covered his nose and said in a buzzing voice.

The man walking in the front licked his lips and said with a smirk, "Jie Jie Jie, go and see if he can continue to participate in the battle..."

"If not, Jie Jie Jie..."

The leading man was named Willie, a...nobility of the country...

And the three people following him are Ya'an, Jins, and Matt.

But without exception, all three of them are noble young masters.

Several people walked in the village, and the skinny villagers seemed to see a ferocious beast, and they were afraid to avoid it.

They walked through the dilapidated village and went straight to the deepest part of the village...

Here, there is a relatively normal stone house.

Several people looked at the strange smelling stone house in front of them, and looked at each other.

Willie grinned grimly, stepped forward, and kicked open the old wooden door.

"Rosie, the strongest combatant, my uncle is here to see you."

Rossi lay quietly on the stone bed, unable to move. His body, except for his mouth and nose, was wrapped in yellow bandages.

"Oh? How did our strongest become like this." Ya'an sneered, covering his nose, "It's so pitiful."

Jins strode up to him, tugged the bandage on his body roughly, and said, "Hey! Inferior, can you still fight?!"

"Tsk..." Ya'an smashed his mouth, his eyes wandered around, his eyebrows frowned, and he saw a stove: "Is this thing emitting a weird smell?"

Matt held the back of his head with his hands, and said, "The wounded must eat some strange herbs to cure the disease."

Ya'an thought for a while, and it was indeed the case.

"By the way, who saved him?" Ya'an wondered.

He vaguely remembered that after Rossi's defeat, he was thrown to the garbage dump by the people in the fighting arena.

Why would someone take action to save a dying person.

"Who knows, anyway, according to the intelligence, he is here." Matt shrugged and said.

Willie grinned grimly and said, "Drag him out, let's check his recovery."

Jins smiled, "Yes, brother."

He reached out a hand, grabbed Rosie's arm, and pulled it hard.

With a muffled sound, Rossi's head hit the ground.

The wound was split open, blood flowed out slowly, gradually wetting the yellowed bandage...

Dragged by Jinns, Rossi's body drew a long bloodstain on the ground.

"Is it going to be dismantled? Boss Willy." Jins looked at Rossi and asked.

Willie rolled his eyes and scolded: "I already said that I want to help him test his recovery, how can we test without taking it apart."

Jins nodded naively, but the movements of his hands were not vague at all.

Rossi's body, in his hands, is like a rag doll, at the mercy of others.

After a long time, Rossi's swollen face appeared in front of several people.

It can be seen from the outline of his face that Rossi's age should be around 17 years old.

His eyes were swollen, his mouth was chapped, and he was still in a coma.

The skin on his body was bruised and purple in patches, as if he had been hit countless times with a blunt instrument.

Willie strode up to him and kicked him hard with his sharp leather shoes.

His body bent instantly, and the blood soaked the small piece of ground.

Ya'an stepped forward, looked at Rossi's slightly heaving chest, and said in surprise, "There's so much blood coming out, can you still breathe?"

He squatted down, carefully looked at the bruises on his body, and said with a feeling of novelty: "With such a serious injury, I can still survive until now."

"It really deserves to be the strongest."

Matt said from a distance: "He is hopeless, and he will die in less than three days."

"How do you know?" Ya'an turned his head and asked suspiciously.

Matt shrugged and explained plainly: "I have seen such examples before."

He stretched out three fingers and said seriously, "Three days, he died after only three days."

"Huh? Really?" Ya'an exclaimed.

"Of course." Matt raised his chin and replied proudly.

While the two were talking, Willie kicked Rossi's stomach fiercely a few more times, and said, "Since he's going to die, why don't he let him dissipate his residual heat."

Jins nodded blankly, staring at him fiercely.

At the same time, kick continuously with the right foot.

The pain stimulated Rossi's nerve cells, allowing his consciousness to slowly return to his body.

He listened to the conversation of several people, he could only curl up his body as much as possible, secretly bear...

"Oh hoo, he's awake!" Jins yelled.

Several people hurriedly leaned over, squatted in front of Rossi, and pretended to say, "You're finally awake, Rossi."

"I thought you wouldn't wake up."

"It's...that's..."

Willie reached out and grabbed his arm, making a sound of bone breaking, "Oh, you don't care about your body too much, don't you?"

"Look, how did your hand become like this, it's limp and has no strength at all."

"... "

"What are you doing!"

Shouts sounded from behind several people.

Ya'an looked back unhappily, "Who are you, stinky old woman."

Except for the elders in his family, no one has ever dared to talk to him like that.

Matt stood up and said, "Old man, are you tired of working?"

Karina, that is, the old woman, ignored Matt's words, but walked towards Rossi with a gloomy face while sticking to her crutches.

They stood up, put their hands in their pockets, and looked at her playfully.

Karina walked up to Willy, suddenly grabbed the cane, and whipped Willy's penis.

Willie's legs trembled, and he fell to his knees on the ground, the veins on his forehead bulging.

"Damn old woman, I can't stop talking to you..." His voice was a little sharp because of the injury...

The three of Matt only felt a chill in their lower body, and quickly pulled Willie away from Karina.

"Is this old woman a devil?" Matt asked in horror.

Ya'an crossed his legs and trembled, "The devil..."

"Are you okay...Rosie?" Karina looked at several people vigilantly and asked Rossi on the ground.

Rossi didn't answer...

"Boss, are you alright?" Jins said as he helped Willie up from the ground.

Willie held Jins by the shoulder and said, "No...it's okay..."

"Really..." Jins let go of Willy's hand, feeling cold sweat.

Willie's legs gave way and he almost knelt down again.

"Help me up, you idiot!" Willie yelled.

It's been a long time...

The pain finally eased, and Willy wrenched himself free from Jins' arm.

He took out a pistol from his clothes, "Go to hell, old woman."

boom! ! !
The sound of pistols sounded from the village, and the bullets pierced Karina's old body.

Watching Karina's body fall, Willy laughed wildly.

There was a wave of fluctuation in Rossi's pupils...

 I want tickets, do you understand?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like