People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

In the hotel, the fog dispersed.

The positions where Wilson and Robin were were suddenly emptied out, and a group of soldiers who had gathered around to capture them were all stunned.

When the leading noble saw this situation, he immediately yelled angrily: "A bunch of trash, immediately block the port and send people to conduct a blanket search on the island. You must find these two people!"

Following his order, the town's soldiers and black market bodyguards once again formed a large net and spread to every corner of the town, launching a larger-scale search on the island.

Hiding on the branch, Wilson secretly glanced at the searching soldiers at his feet and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

This was already the third wave of soldiers passing by, and each time it frightened him. I don't know if it was a traditional performance, but these adults never looked up when they were looking for someone.

However, if these people continue searching like this endlessly, even if they are not caught, the two of them may be unable to hold on. After all, hiding in a tree, eating, drinking, and defecating cannot solve the problem.

After looking at the search net going away, before the next wave of search nets arrived, Wilson took Robin and quietly got down from the tree.

Fortunately, when he came back from the unknown island that day, he listened to the words of Atlac's brother and hid the small sampan behind the rocks not far from the shore.

As long as they pass through this forest and reach the beach, they can take a small sampan to leave the island.

It was just a pity for his long-prepared plan to make money, and he shook his head with a wry smile. Wilson glanced at the thin Robin beside him and sighed secretly.

No matter what, at least let Robin escape!

The two arrived at the coast without any danger. Robin was a Devil Fruit user and could not go into the sea, so Wilson had to swim to the rocks and drag the boat over.

"Robin, please row the boat to the mineral island first, and wait there for us to find you."

"how about you?"

Robin's eyes widened and he asked reluctantly.

"Me? I have to go back. If Brother Atlac goes back to the hotel, he will probably be caught by those people. I have to save him."

"I also need to go!"

"No! At least one of the three of us must survive!"

Wilson resolutely refused Robin and pushed the boat into the sea with his backhand. The water at low tide carried Robin farther and farther away.

Worried that shouting would attract the people searching for them, Robin could only bite her lips tightly, watching herself getting further and further away from Wilson with tears in her eyes.

After searching for a whole day, no sign of the two imps was found on the island. The angry nobleman Taylor was furious: "Trash! Trash! They are all a bunch of trash!"

"If...if we can't catch these two mice tonight..."

There was a crazy look in Taylor's eyes. The captains and intermediaries couldn't help but shudder when they were glanced at by such a look. Although he didn't finish what he said, the meaning of it was obvious to everyone present. Know.

For the sake of his own life, a middleman wiped the beads of sweat on his face with a handkerchief, and took a step forward and said respectfully: "Sir Taylor, when I was in the hotel before, I heard the hotel owner said that they were traveling together There should be another person, and if we ambush near there now, we might be able to catch him."

"Why didn't you say this until now?"

Taylor was like a hungry beast, staring at the middleman with red eyes.

"I, I, I...I forgot about it in a hurry."

The middleman's head was sweating even more. Fortunately, Taylor still had some sense and did not continue to pursue the middleman's responsibility.

"You guys take people to the hotel with him. If something goes wrong this time, you won't even be able to see the sun tomorrow!"

After leaving the room, everyone in the room was silent, but they were all thinking about the same thing - if only this matter had not been reported before!

But now it's too late to regret.

Although they were not named, several other middlemen did not dare to leave here. It was only a few hours before midnight. If they still couldn't catch anyone, they might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Squirrel, what do you think we should do now?"

Everyone focused their attention on a rather wretched-looking intermediary. Seeing that his peers had high hopes for him, Gray Rat smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's not possible to wait here. I'd better think of some strategy." Okay. Just listen to me, that’s it…”

……

late at night.

There is almost no sound in the town except for the occasional chirping of spring insects.

A figure flashed vaguely in the streets and alleys, approaching a shabby hotel on the edge of the town.

Standing at the door of the hotel, the figure looked around for fear that others would not know that he was planning to do something sneaky. Just as he was about to push the door open, another figure much stronger than him suddenly jumped out from the shadows and pulled him away. He stopped him and warned in a low voice:

"Brother Atlac! Be careful there is an ambush inside!"

Wilson hid in the town all night. Just when he thought Atlack would not return to the hotel tonight, he unexpectedly saw Atluck's brother quietly touching him back under the moonlight.

Seeing Atlak unprepared and preparing to open the door, he rushed out and grabbed him. However, at this moment, the hotel lights came on, the door was pushed open from the inside, and a group of soldiers rushed out and followed him. "Atrak" surrounded them.

The "Atrak" beside him also hugged him tightly with his backhand, as if he was worried that he would suddenly disappear.

When he saw the group of middlemen who had betrayed him come out of the hotel, Wilson was immediately filled with despair. Under the light of the light, he finally saw clearly that he was holding on to a man who had the same figure and dress as Atrak. Just a young man.

"Squirrel, it's really yours. With him, our lives are saved."

"Yes, yes. I will thank you very much later."

"Oh, don't be too anxious and happy. Everything will change before the person is brought to Mr. Taylor."

"Yes, yes! It's important to send people over first!"

So a group of people surrounded Wilson like protecting a rare treasure and escorted him all the way to Taylor's office in the small town.

"Hey, Lord Taylor, fortunately, we caught one of the imps."

After catching someone, these middlemen felt much tougher when speaking in front of Taylor.

"Oh?"

Hearing the middleman's voice asking for credit, Taylor suddenly raised his head in the darkness with a fierce look in his eyes, which frightened everyone in the room.

"That's great. Send him inside. You can go back. Next, I will entertain my little guest."