Pirates: Starting from the Decomposition of Everything

At this moment, Krasson's Silence ability once again demonstrated its important role in stealth.

A group of people, led by Clason, tried their best to hide their figures and killed the enemy blocking the road intersection.

With the help of the circle of silence, several people rushed out, and without anyone noticing, they directly used their swords to kill several outermost enemies!

But soon!

boom!

During the struggle, a gunshot was heard, which still alerted the enemy.

"They're here, kill them!"

"Don't let them run away, send a signal! Call in men to surround and kill them!!"

"Seize the leader, that's the person Boss Crocodile wants!!"

Bang bang bang!

As shouts rang out, gunshots and shouts of killing spread, and the enemies intercepted at the road intersection rushed towards Clason and others.

Not only them, there were also crowds of people running towards us after hearing the noise in the distance.

"Quick, quick! Kill them and kill them!!"

Facing this group of enemies blocking the road, the few remaining people around Classon roared and charged forward, "Kill!!!"

"Rush out, protect Lord Clason and rush...poof!"

"Go to hell!!"

I saw everyone rushing forward desperately one by one, trying hard to protect Kelason in the center. From time to time, the enemy's long sword slashed on their bodies, and blood flowed.

With that crazy look, even the larger party was frightened by the momentum and ruthlessness of Krasson and the others, and was unable to stop them for a while.

These people were constantly injured, and they were all bleeding. Finally, they rushed out of the obstruction before the enemy's support, and they could see the scene at the port at a glance.

thump!thump!

Just after rushing out, some people were seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

They relied entirely on their willpower to break through here. After fighting out, the severe pain and dizziness caused by blood loss made them unable to hold on any longer.

"stand up!"

Seeing that another person was about to fall to the ground, Clason stretched out his hand to help the other person stand up abruptly and ran towards the direction of the ship ahead.

Behind them, there were enemies in hot pursuit, and the sound of 'bang bang bang' shooting was heard from time to time.

At this point, they are completely at the end of their rope, and even a little more pressure will crush them.

All hopes are placed on the ship in the port, hoping to seize the ship and leave.

However, they soon discovered that the enemy behind them was missing after breaking into the port.

The gunfire stopped and the running stopped. They seemed to have given up the pursuit and stayed in place one by one.

Clason and others did not notice this strange scene. Their tense hearts had no time to think about these things at this critical moment.

As they approached the ship, several people saw only one person standing in front of them.

"There is only one person, kill him and send the Lord to sea!"

"kill!!"

The exhausted people looked at the enemy in front of them and tried hard to kill them.

But before they could run towards each other, Clason's pace gradually slowed down after seeing the person standing in the shadow in front of him in the faint moonlight.

"grown ups?"

"Lord Krasson, leave quickly!"

Krasson's strange behavior aroused doubts among the men around him, and even though they were powerless, they still pulled him forward.

But no matter how they moved, Krasson was fixed in place like a stubborn stone, motionless.

The person at the front roared and was about to charge at the enemy with a knife, but Clason stepped forward and stopped him in confusion.

He just stood in front of the four remaining men, lowered his head and said: "Okay, the next thing is between me and him, brothers, take a rest."

With that said, Kelason ignored their shouts and stepped forward to meet the figure alone.

The full moon in the dark night sky, which was originally obscured by clouds, was blown away by the night wind at this moment, casting bright moonlight.

A faint fluorescent light illuminated the whole body of the man standing in the shadow, revealing his indifferent to ruthless face.

After more than a year, when he saw the familiar face of the man in front of him again, Krasson did not draw a gun and pointed it directly at the man. Instead, he took out the cigarette case from his arms with trembling, shook off a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

pat, pat!

He lit the cigarette in Tuoli's hand, took a deep breath, raised his head and exhaled the smoke, and faced the visitor with a bitter smile.

Two brothers.

One person was wearing a pure red suit, with his hands in his pockets and a pink coat draped behind his back. His eyes wearing sunglasses showed no expression, and his face was expressionless.

One person was wearing a printed shirt, a hood and a black feather cape, with a clown-like make-up on his face that showed a smile that was hard to describe.

The two of them just stared at each other in silence for a moment.

"See you again, Dover!"

In the long silence, it was Classon who finally spoke first. He looked at his nominal brother in front of him and said with a look of reminiscence in his eyes:

"I can stay, you can do whatever you want. I only have one request, let the living brothers behind me go."

“…”

Dover did not answer, but stepped forward step by step as Classon watched, walked to and stood in front of Classon.

There was no expression on that cold and indifferent face, and the eyes wearing sunglasses seemed to be staring closely at Krasson, but they did not show any emotion.

No one knew what Dover was thinking at this time, only his deep voice sounded.

"I gave you a chance, Rocinante! But you betrayed me."

Dover's forehead beat, as if to suppress the anger in his heart, and he emphasized with murderous intent: "As my biological brother, you chose to betray me! Why!"

Facing Dover's questioning, Krasson was still smiling, but that smile was full of complicated meanings: "There has never been any betrayal, Dover."

Clason lowered his eyes, raised his hand and put the cigarette to his mouth and took a puff, "From the beginning, I came here to capture you. I am a navy! Lieutenant Colonel of this headquarters! Navy number: 0! 1! 7! 4! 6!”

"Do you understand? We have been walking on two roads from the beginning!!!"

Classon stopped smiling and looked at Dover with bright eyes. Even though he looked embarrassed, at this moment he stood proudly facing Dover's murderous intent and stared at him without any fear.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!"

Listening to Krasson's words, Dover nodded and couldn't help laughing. He raised his hands to cover his face and laughed louder and louder.

next moment!

click!

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Dover took out a revolver from his arms and pointed the gun directly at Krasson's forehead.

"Really, dedicated to doing useless things....why stop me....why did I have to kill my real family twice!"

boom!