Summoner of Pirate World

They were obviously coming for Roy.

In the previous scene of spending a lot of money, it was obvious that a mouse had smelled the meat.

They were not bad people in the first place, but after seeing the wealth beyond their knowledge, they wanted to seek wealth through danger.

However, they obviously chose the wrong person.

bang bang

Ah uh

Accompanied by two muffled sounds and a scream that stopped suddenly.

The two gangsters who followed had their wrists broken by Roy and they were knocked unconscious.

The clothes of both of them looked ordinary, even a little shabby, with old stains on their cuffs and collars, and their hair was covered in dust.

With just one glance, Roy deduced that they were workers working nearby. They must have happened to see him spending a lot of money while passing by the restaurant, and he became malicious.

Roy shook his head and didn't make it difficult for them.

Although the other party wanted to attack him, it was not entirely their fault.

In this world, no one is absolutely good.

Especially when a person has lived at the bottom of society for a long time, facing the hardships of life and long-term oppression and exploitation, it is inevitable that he will think about one day becoming famous.

In fact, there is a devil living deep in everyone's heart.

When faced with some choices, one is about wealth and interests, and the other is about human nature and morality. In fact, many people will hesitate.

This is not shameful.

Just imagine, among the top social elites who have reached a certain height, which one is completely clean?

Some people say that rural people and lower-level workers are simple and kind-hearted. In fact, it is just that they face too few temptations in their lives.

There are some things that he can't touch.

And when you can touch something, even though it is forbidden, how many people can resist the temptation?

It is true that if Roy today was really an ordinary person with no strength, he would most likely be injured.

But either because of his understanding of this kind of transgression, or because his expansion period has not passed yet, he is extra tolerant.

In short, Roy did not intend to pursue the matter further, but instead stuffed a gold coin into each of their pockets.

Roy could even imagine the surprise and gratitude they felt when they touched their pockets and found this gold coin when they woke up, lamenting that they couldn't work because of their injured wrists, and fearing yesterday's impulse.

Well, the happiness of rich people is indeed extraordinary.

This kind of association, this feeling of being able to change the fate of others at a glance, is indeed fascinating.

He walked out of the alley. This was not the place he wanted to go in the first place, just because it was dark and suitable for action.

Here, there are still two intersections from Newsbird. Because of the company's renovation, I have been staying in the hotel opposite.

At first, because I didn't know how long I would be away, I paid two months' rent in advance.

Now that I think about it, it seems that some time has passed, and I don't know if the room has been cleared.

Speaking of which, the company has been renovating for some time, and it should be almost completed. It's time to go over and take a look and prepare for future business operations.

Of course, what Roy cares about most is his office.

This was specially designed by him according to his own preferences.

It didn't matter whether he was doing the work or not. With Ducatin here, he didn't need to do anything. He just liked the mood.

Just like the leaders of some large companies, they actually delegate their work to their subordinates, but they still have to face their fruit computers in their spacious offices, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching their smiles, working seriously and nervously Landlord fight.

Just as he was thinking about the relaxation and comfort he would have in the future, a sudden chill hit his forehead. Roy rolled to the side without even thinking about it.

砰

After a gunshot, a bullet hit the ground in front of Roy almost the next second he dodged away.

Roy glanced at the crater on the ground, then turned to look at the original position behind him.

Less than 50 meters away from him, a man in a tuxedo stood there, holding a musket in his hand, smoking at the moment.

"It's you." Roy narrowed his eyes. This person was exactly the guy who was sarcastic at the table next to him when they were eating.

"Response quickly. Next time, I won't give you a chance to avoid." The man said coldly.

The musket in his hand is of an old style and can only fire one bullet at a time. After firing, it needs to be manually removed and replaced, which is very inconvenient.

However, firearms are firearms after all, and as long as you keep a distance, this thing is absolutely deadly.

The man's reloading speed was not slow, but he was still a little unfamiliar. Even from such a distance, Roy could notice the trembling of the man's hands with his keen observation.

He was clearly nervous and rarely used his gun.

Perhaps this was why he shot from such a distance.

The purpose is to leave enough time to reload if you miss the shot.

He was indeed very agile. After changing the bullet, he immediately fired again, without any room for relaxation.

Roy understood the opponent's movements and dodged in advance.

The man continued to unload, reload, and fire.

Not in.

Keep unloading, reloading, and shooting.

This action was repeated so many times that he became somewhat proficient and his speed became much faster.

Roy became more and more proficient. At first he would roll around awkwardly, but later he could avoid it by simply turning sideways or tilting his head.

The two of them had reached a special tacit understanding.

Until the man touched his empty pocket.

He's out of bullets.

He was actually very well prepared, both pockets were bulging.

He even put on shoes suitable for running and was fully prepared to chase and attack.

He had thought that this attack might not go so smoothly, but he did not expect that it would be such a situation.

Bullets run out.

He ejected the last bullet from the gun's chamber.Close the musket, carefully holster it, and place it on the roadside.

Because of the continuous firing, the barrel of the gun was very hot, and the thick leather gloves the man was wearing had also been burned open.

He took out a dagger from his waist and held it in his backhand in an offensive posture.

Without any nonsense, he sprinted directly towards Roy.

Roy frowned, and when the other person rushed forward, he slightly arched his steps and made a beak-shaped finger. He lightly tapped the man's wrist, knocking off the opponent's dagger with one blow, and then used the opportunity to change his moves and hit the man with an overhead elbow.

cough cough~

This blow was obviously very heavy.After the man rolled around on the ground several times, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

With just one blow, he had been severely injured and was no longer able to continue attacking.

This situation had already occurred to him when his bullet was dodged by Roy for the third time.

But even so, when he ran out of bullets, he still chose the most dangerous close combat.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him who was looking down at him.