Pirates: Building a Pirate Family.

Chapter 844 Becoming the boss

After Napoleon finished speaking, he looked at the sky and saw that it was already getting late. He was going to cook for his mother, and he didn't want to talk too much to the three of them.

Say hello and leave.

Murat and the other three were left alone.

"Brother, what should we do? Do we really want to listen to this kid?"

Seeing Napoleon walking away, Lannes asked in Murat's ear.

Murat pursed her lips.

"Since you recognize him as the boss, then listen to him and go and investigate which gang has the worst reputation nearby!"

Murat gritted his teeth and said.

Rana and Davout clenched their fists after hearing this.

"Listen to big brother!"

The three of them immediately went to prepare.

And when Napoleon returned home.

Start making dinner right away.

With the entrance fees from Murat and the others, Napoleon had money in his hands, so he naturally had no intention of treating his mother badly.

I directly bought a bunch of nutritious food to nourish my mother's health.

The family sat at the dining table in silence.

Ernie had not spoken to Napoleon for three days.

Oni hasn't spoken since Napoleon decided to join the gang.

There was silence at the table.

a long time.

"Mom, I'm going to fight tomorrow. If I don't come back, you'll think you don't have my son!"

Napoleon raised his head and said.

pat!

The spoon in Oni's hand fell to the ground.

"Do you really not care about mom at all?"

Oni asked.

She just wanted her family to live peacefully, why should she do this?

"I want to make a lot of money, and I don't want my mother to have a hard life!"

Napoleon lowered his head and said.

As soon as these words came out, Ouni sat alone at the dining table and shed tears.

Napoleon walked out of the room and looked at the dark sea above him.

"I will definitely make my way into the world!"

Napoleon shook his fist.

the next day!

Napoleon found three younger brothers.

"How's the matter I asked you to inquire about?"

Napoleon asked unceremoniously as he sat in front of the three of them.

The three of them looked at each other.

"There is news that not far from us, three streets away, there is a gang called the Wild Wolf Gang. They do all kinds of evil. During this time, they are robbing mermaids and fishmen and selling them to humans. Their reputation is extremely bad!"

Murat looked into Napoleon's eyes and said.

"The other side has more than a hundred thugs!"

After speaking, Murat stared at Napoleon's expression.

But there was no expression on Napoleon's face, and his eyes were as dull as water.

"Now that you've found it, let's beat him!"

Napoleon pulled out a knife from his back and thrust it in front of the three of them, striking three points into the wood.

The eyelids of Murat and the three people jumped when they saw it.

Watermelon knife!

Is it really possible?

Murat and the three looked at each other.

"Let's go! Find out where the other party is first!"

Napoleon drew his knife and stuck it in the back of his waist to hide it.

You need to find out the opponent's habits first, and you can't just kill them recklessly.

What about more than a hundred people?

Napoleon said not to panic, that was impossible, the dullness just now was just for them to see.

If you can't beat him head-on, then behead him.

Just kill the opponent's lair and steal the belongings.

Napoleon just wants to make money now.

Murat and the three looked at each other.

They all saw in each other's eyes that he was a madman.

I really don’t know if it’s the ignorant who are fearless, or the courage of others.

Murat and the three followed Napoleon like three bodyguards.

These three people are all over 2.5 meters tall.

The blood on its body is the apex predator among fishes.

In comparison, five-year-old Napoleon was only 1.7 meters tall.

Just like a child.

But the aura on his body was overwhelming to the three of Murat.

The three of them sneaked to the headquarters of the Wild Wolf Gang.

The environment here is even worse than theirs.

There was rubbish everywhere.

Lying in the corner were skinny homeless fishmen one after another.

Napoleon led three people into a bar.

This is the headquarters of the Wild Wolf Gang, and the top brass of the Wild Wolf Gang usually hold meetings here.

Napoleon took the three of them and walked in directly from the main entrance.

No one would have thought that these four were here to cause trouble.

No one dared to cause trouble in Jeff Tennyson's place.

Otherwise you will appear in the trafficker's cabin the next day.

Jeff Tennyson doesn't hesitate to sell his own kind.

Enter the bar.

The noise started.

Napoleon frowned.

The laughter and extravagant sounds around him made him, a child who came out of the slums, a little uncomfortable.

"Split up and ask about the owner of this place!"

Napoleon whispered to the three of them.

"Yes!"

Murat nodded.

The three of them walked away together.

Napoleon also walked towards the backstage of the bar.

"Brother, is this really okay? The more I see this kid, the more unreliable he is!"

Nala asked as she walked, unable to hold back any longer.

Murat glared at him.

I looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when no one was paying attention.

Murat was silent.

a long time!

"Just wait and see, don't make fun of your own life!"

Murat whispered.

In fact, he had no confidence in Napoleon.

"understand!"

Nala and Davout nodded.

And Napoleon has already entered the backstage of the bar.

With his excellent disguise ability, no one was wary of Napoleon.

That's right, who would be wary of a child.

Perhaps in their opinion, this is the son of some brother.

Napoleon leaned against the wall and walked deeper into the bar.

The further you go inside, the tighter the security inside becomes.

Napoleon could only get in when they were changing defenses.

It wasn't until he heard the conversation that Napoleon stopped.

"This is the last batch of goods. I received news that people from the Rockefeller Kingdom are coming. The slave business cannot continue for the time being, so our boss will raise the price of this batch of goods by 30%!"

Napoleon looked over quietly.

I saw a purple murloc arguing with a stranger who didn't have any murloc characteristics.

"Damn Rockefeller Kingdom!"

The human cursed secretly after hearing about the Rockefeller Kingdom.

"Not 30%, but 10% at most. We don't have that much money!"

The human wanted to bargain further.

But the fishman he communicated with didn't have any mercy at all.

"The price must be raised by 30%. This is what our boss said. If you are not willing, some slave traders are willing!"

The fish-man was obviously confident.

The supply of goods is in his hands and he can set the price at will!

"Damn it, you vampires!"

The human was clearly a little pissed off.