King Snake General of Pirates

The next night was a dark and windy night.

Cyril led dozens of gang members and three pirates named Wadswarn and sneaked into the city from the jungle. When they first arrived at the edge of the city, a group of people hiding in the darkness appeared in front of them. Both sides fought each other. After receiving a few secret codes, we came out to meet.

"Boss, brothers have cleared away the people along the way and occupied the houses. Don't worry, there won't be any danger along the way."

Cyril nodded with satisfaction, turned around and saw three pirates with excited faces.

Wadswarn held a large knife in his hand and an old pistol on his waist. The mate behind him was equipped with weapons similar to his, and the last navigator had two guns.

After confirming their looks, the two groups used the night and the houses as cover to quietly move toward the southwest city of Androser Kingdom.

Although Cyril and Matthew are sworn enemies, he actually admires Matthew very much. One of the reasons is that one or two of Matthew's underground transportation routes are very close to the aristocratic area. These are other gangster forces. Very difficult to do.

The closer you get to the noble district, the stronger the security forces of the Kingdom of Androser are, and the stricter the inspections of people coming and going, the greater the possibility that the underground transportation routes will be exposed.

Similarly, on such a transportation route, the goods transported are naturally very valuable, otherwise Cyril and Wadswarn would not have set their sights on Matthew's property near the noble area.

At that time, they intercepted Matthew's people while they were walking through the aristocratic area and towards the civilian area. Later, the noise was too loud and attracted the attention of the security forces. They had no choice but to hide their belongings in an unknown place. A dilapidated house to live in.

After that time, Cyril would ask different men to pretend to pass by the broken house every day, but in fact they were inquiring about nearby intelligence. Firstly, they could see how the security forces were deployed, and secondly, they could find out whether there were informants arranged by Matthew nearby.

The group of people quietly entered the city. Just as his subordinates reported, Cyril did not see anyone else along the way, which relaxed his tense nerves a little.

Until they passed through the remote civilian area and arrived at a place where there should have been more people and houses, this place was no longer under Cyril's control, and there would be no defense by his men any further forward.

"Everything is going as planned, moving forward in a hidden way, leaving a few people at every section of the road, but make sure at least fifteen people go in with me."

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the strong wind howled, making the group's faces tremble.

As he moved forward, Cyril's feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger. Although it was night, the surroundings were so quiet that he felt like he was in a remote civilian area.

"Not right."

"What's wrong?" Wadswarn stepped forward.

Cyril looked at him in shock. It seemed that what the other party asked made him feel incredible: "Where are the people? There is no one here."

Yes, no one is walking around.

Some only have dark houses, and some debris placed on the street that seems too late to be collected. Some are neatly arranged, and some are thrown carelessly on the ground.

"It's too weird, it might be a scam." Cyril had the idea of ​​​​retreating, but he had already arrived here, and he was a little unwilling because the place where the stolen goods were stored was right in front of him.

Wadswarn laughed horribly several times. Cyril knew that the other party would never turn around and go back, so he could only pray secretly and move forward.

"You are so scared, just let me help you."

Having said that, before everyone could recover, Wadswarn patted one of the gangster boys on the shoulder. Suddenly, as if the soles of his feet were greased, the boy jumped out in a flash without even making a sound in the process. Any sound.

"What did you do?" Cyril looked at Wadswarn in horror.

"I am a runner who has eaten the fruit of runner. All living things I touch can run at a very fast speed, and they will not make any sound while running."

This is the ability of Wadswarn's Devil Fruit.

Superman type, a person with running fruit ability.

Although the ability is very practical, its duration is very short, so Wadswarn did not use this ability from the beginning.

Not only would that cost him a lot of energy, it would also be worth the loss.

Fifteen gangsters, including Cyril, were sent out one by one, and finally there were three pirates. The group of people slipped into a dilapidated house in the dark, and walked along with the soft creaking of the stair boards in the silent night. Went up to the second floor.

The second floor is very large, with a row of dead grass piled in the corner.

Cyril asked his men to pull away the withered grass, and then they saw four large wooden boxes covered inside that required two strong men to lift.

"The thing is still there!" Cyril stepped forward to check in surprise, and Wadswarn also stepped forward. The navigator and the ship's mate stood behind with wary faces, not knowing who they were guarding against.

The fifteen gangsters each held their guns tightly. Before the goods were found, the two gangs were still working together in harmony. But after the goods were found, no one could guarantee whether the other would do anything extraordinary. matter.

After all, the two parties had quarreled and fallen out countless times before.

Just when Wadswarn put his hand on the big wooden box, intending to pry open the chain hanging outside, lift the lid of the box, and look at the contents inside, the navigator and mate who had been standing vigilantly behind suddenly shouted: "Who is there!"

boom!

Boom!

Three gunshots in a row tore apart the silence of the night. Not far from Cyril, three gangsters fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.

At this point any fool knows something is wrong.

"There's an ambush, retreat quickly." I don't know who shouted, and Cyril and Wadswarn took the lead to get downstairs.

The remaining twelve gangsters, who were still in shock, at Cyril's strong request, each group of three lifted the wooden box that originally only required two people, came downstairs, and quickly retreated under the influence of Wadswarn's Devil Fruit ability. .

After they left, someone from the second floor compartment opened the door and walked out. They stood there with no intention of chasing them out.

"Boss, what should we do next?"

"Our mission has been completed. Let them play by themselves. The security forces will come soon. They will retreat and go home to sleep."

On the other side, Cyril and others who were given the ability to run were attacked again on the way to retreat. A large number of black shadows suddenly emerged from the houses on both sides of the quiet street, shooting at the people who were running quickly.

The light reflected by the fire snake never stopped in the darkness. Under the dense hail of bullets, both Cyril and Wadswarn escaped. Only the three people who ran at the end were left behind along with the box they were holding.

There was chatter among the shadows.

"Damn!"

"I only grabbed one, what should I do?"

"We can't chase anymore. The security forces will come over soon for inspection. When they hear the gunshots, they will definitely send out soldiers who are allowed to hold guns. It's not suitable for us to take action outside. Let's go back and recover first."