The Stable Navy in Pirates

Chapter 25 You Are the One Who Introduced Devils into the Village?

Chapter 25 You Are the One Who Introduced Devils into the Village?
After Joey had breakfast, he walked into the house. Seeing that Karina was completely awake, he "invited" in several noble young masters who were gnawing on their thighs outside.

"Tell me, now the insider is awake too."

Joey pulled the bench and sat down, smoking a cigarette, his eyes dull.

Willie swallowed the meat, rolled his eyes, and said, "We originally wanted to come here to check the living conditions of the residents, but what was unexpected was that instead of cooperating, this unruly person beat us violently."

Well, same as testimony.

He looked at Karina on the bed and said, "Is this really the case?"

Karina looked away from Rossi, was silent for a long time, and said, "No..."

"Hey, you stinky old woman, don't talk nonsense." Willy threatened Karina with vicious eyes.

Judging from Joey's performance yesterday, he knew it.

The navy in front of him was different from all the navies he had seen before.

If it is not handled properly, heresy may arise...

"Quiet, it's not your turn to speak yet. Now is the time for Joe Holmes Yi to judge the case." Joey glanced at him and said calmly.

"Can…"

"I said quiet." Joey's saber was placed on Willy's neck.

Willie's eyes widened in disbelief.

How dare this navy.

"Keep talking..." Joey smiled at Karina, and his hands were shaking like he had Parkinson's.

Willie's heart also kept rising and falling with the beating frequency of Joey's arm, and the thigh meat in his hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

Thoughts flashed through Karina's eyes, and she calmly and quickly explained the whole thing to Joey...

After listening to Karina's narration, Joey looked at Willy playfully and said, "It's up to you now, you can refute it. But you have to show evidence."

Willie looked at the saber on his neck, pulled a very ugly smile on his face, and said, "He's right, but he's not right."

"Oh? What do you say?" Joey looked at him curiously.

"It is the rule on this island that common people serve nobles."

"Rules? Are you referring to the law?" Joey questioned.

Willie glanced at the sword on his neck, swallowed, and said, "That's right, on this island, as long as nobles pay a certain amount of Bailey on time every month, they can get this right."

Joey's face remained unchanged, and he continued to ask: "What will happen if you don't pay?"

"If you don't pay the Bailey on time, your status as a nobleman will also disappear." Willie hesitated.

"Then your house..."

Before Joey finished speaking, Willie quickly replied: "Of course my family pays Bailey every month, otherwise, I wouldn't be a nobleman now."

"Then according to you, your family must be very rich?" Joey asked curiously.

"I can't say how much money I have, I can only say that I can barely make ends meet." Willie thought for a while and replied.

Joey turned his head to look at the three people who were eating meat, and said, "What is the family situation of the three of them?"

Although Willie was puzzled by Joey's question, he replied honestly: "Though the three of them are not as wealthy as mine, they can basically pay Bailey on time every month."

"Is that so..." Joey touched his chin with one hand and held the saber in the other, thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Then where is your home, can you point me to it?"

Vic nodded quickly, pointed in a direction, and said, "It's in the city."

"Very well, I like honest kids like you." Joey praised with satisfaction.

"Then can you show me the way? Just go to your house."

Willie said, "Of course."

"Good, lead the way." Joey retracted the saber, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Joey left Anna here and followed with a team of navy.

With Willie's cooperation, Joey soon came to his family's location.

Looking at the mahogany gate in front of him, Joey seemed to think of something and laughed dumbfounded.

Willie said quickly, "I'll knock on the door."

He glanced at the noble young master, and ordered the soldiers, "Tie me up."

"Hey hey... We made an agreement." Willy protested.

"It's so noisy, shut his mouth too." Joey waved his hand.

He walked up the steps and looked at the two heavy wooden doors in front of him. Under Willy's horrified gaze, he drew out his saber and raised his hand to strike two flying slashes.

The door was broken open in an instant.

He walked in swaggeringly, and shouted, "The navy is doing business! The idlers wait to retreat!"

"What? Do you want to attack the navy?!"

Joey looked at the little guy in front of him and asked.

"Navy? My lord, you have such great authority." An old man with a white beard pushed aside the crowd, calmly.

"Could it be that the navy can break into private houses and arrest people indiscriminately?! Is there any law in this world?! Is there any law?!"

The old man pointed at Joey cursingly, spit flying around.

"You are?" Joey asked.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said proudly, "I am the master here."

"Owner?"

Joey felt nothing in his heart, and even wanted to laugh. I was looking for you just now, but you came to my door unexpectedly.

He turned sideways and let the navy bring Willie up.

Joey took a cigarette from his pocket, took a puff, and said slowly: "Old Hans, something happened to you, come with us."

"It's just that before you leave, the Navy needs to check all your property."

"Impossible." Hans immediately replied firmly.

Joey paused his smoking hand and asked, "How is it impossible?"

Hans looked firmly in his eyes, "The navy doesn't care about this kind of thing, you bastard, who the hell are you?"

He now seriously suspects that the guy in front of him is a pirate in disguise.

After all, at sea, it is not uncommon for pirates to pretend to be navy.

Joey twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, Ma De, you must be retarded.

Now there are still people who suspect that the identity of the navy is fake.

Joey blew out a smoke ring, pulled out his saber, and said, "I don't need to prove anything to you, and I'm not interested."

"Understand? Old Hans."

Hans swallowed hard as he felt the sharpness of the saber on his neck.

Now he is more sure that the guy in front of him must be a pirate.

And also a very powerful pirate.

"It's money or life."

"Money... No no no, it's terrible, it's terrible." Hans spoke extremely fast.

Joey rolled his eyes, "If you're so afraid of death, then why were you stubborn with me just now?"

Hans' body was stiff and he didn't dare to move at will, but his eyes were fixed on Willy.

His eyes seemed to say: You, the unfilial descendant, brought the pirates here? !

(End of this chapter)

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