Following several loud sounds of falling into the water, Nabaga's face showed a trace of the pleasure of revenge.
Looking at the thousands of people who were silent and pointed at by dozens of guns and two machine guns, Nabaga felt extremely happy. At this moment, he was the king of everyone.
Da Ma Jin Dao stood in front of the crowd and shouted loudly: "This is the fate of anyone who dares to resist. Otherwise, no matter who it is, there is a chance of becoming shark food."
Seeing people lowering their heads and trembling, not daring to meet his own eyes, Nabaga, who felt that he had been performing a one-man show for a long time, couldn't help but become a little angry. He took out his gun and shot it in the air, "You guys, didn't you hear what I said?
Is there anyone else who wants to feed the sharks?"
The sudden sound of gunfire caused the crowd to panic and cry. The pirates standing around became nervous and raised the muzzles of their guns.
"Tell me, why don't you answer?" Nabaga pointed his gun at a young white man in the crowd in front of him.
The person who was clicked was none other than a handsome British guy.
But at this moment, he didn't look as handsome as before. His pale face was full of fear, and he kept shrinking back into the crowd while shaking his head desperately.
Facing the murderous pirate leader, the handsome British boy was like a quail that met a goshawk. He just wanted to hide in the crowd and gain a little sense of security that did not exist.
Finally, a white man wearing a suit and tie stood up tremblingly next to the handsome British man and said in somewhat convoluted Malay: "Your Excellency, the Pirate King, you are speaking Malay, but here, there is no such thing as Malay."
There are no Malays.”
"Oh! There are no Malays, so why do you understand?" Nabarga pointed his gun at the white European who had the courage to talk to him.
"Your Excellency, the Pirate King, because I once stayed in Malaysia for two years doing business." The white man who suppressed his fear replied respectfully.
"Haha, when it comes to business, you Europeans really know how to speak for yourself. Let me ask you, who is that boy? Don't deceive me. Anyone who deceived me has been fed to the sharks now." Nabaga said with a ferocious smile.
The white man hesitated for a moment and replied: "That is Master John Wall of the John family of the British Empire. His father is the Consul General in China."
"Consul General in China, haha, I didn't expect it to be a big fish. Okay, very good." Nabaga said as he suddenly pulled the trigger. The huge power of the revolver directly hit the white man who still had a respectful face.
Half of his face was beaten to a bloody pulp. "As a servant, what right do you have to talk to me?" Nabaga blew the smoke from the muzzle of his gun and said with a hint of disdain in his ferocious expression.
The white man obviously did not expect that he would suffer such a bad fate, and the miserable screams pierced the sky of the empty cabin. However, in the face of such terrible injuries, no one could hold on for long. After only a few seconds, the miserable screams
It stopped suddenly, and the body that was twisting desperately gradually returned to calm.
The handsome British man was stunned when he saw that the butler who stood up to speak for him suddenly suffered this bad fate.
"Devil, God will not forgive you." A Western priest suddenly stood up and yelled angrily at Nabag in Malay.
"I don't know if God will forgive me, but I know that anyone who dares to challenge me will feed the sharks." Nabaga smiled coldly. "However, for the sake of a dead person who understands Malay,
I will let you go this time, Father. You tell them, if one person dares to resist, then I will kill ten people. If there are ten, I will kill a hundred. Of course, if there are more people, then I will kill them.
Kill you all. Also, ask them to hand over all the valuables they have. If someone hides it and refuses to hand it over, the sharks in the sea are still waiting for you!"
After saying that, he inserted the gun into his waist, turned around and said to a pirate next to him: "Take out the young master of the John family and keep him alone, and select those ladies and eldest ladies for me. These guys may be able to help me."
We have some extra surprises!”
Then he turned around and took another look at the crowd who had returned to calm and surrendered again. Only then did Nabaga leave with satisfaction.
The handsome British guy just knelt beside his servant's body in a daze, reaching out to stop the blood that was still flowing, but he couldn't stop it.
"My child, he has gone to God." The brave priest sighed slightly.
"Father, it was my cowardice that killed Robert." The handsome British man's eyes were filled with tears.
"Child, this is not your fault, God told us..." The priest gently stroked his hand on the handsome British boy's head and comforted him in a low voice.
The crowd in the cabin reacted with anger and fear, but the anger could only be deeply hidden. It became quieter and quieter, only a few soft sobs could be heard vaguely, which proved that Nabaga used his ferocity to destroy thousands of people here.
Everyone was shocked.
This is also Nabaga's purpose. In addition to killing people to vent his anger, he does not want to experience another failure. If thousands of people go crazy, even if he can really kill all thousands of people as he said before, but in the future
He is afraid that he will really be hunted down, and he will no longer be able to live his leisurely days of grabbing guns, merchant ships, and sunbathing like before.
It was not that he was afraid of British revenge, but that Nabaga also felt a chill from Watanabe Junsheng's warning. Even if he killed Watanabe Junsheng, the Japanese who already knew his specific location would not let him go.
Because they want to kill people and silence them if this incident triggers revenge from the Europeans.
Therefore, no matter how strong the murderous intention was in his heart, "Shark of Sumanda" finally restrained the murderous intention in his heart and focused on warning and deterrence.
A team of crew members, also under the guard of a dozen armed pirates, started the giant passenger ship that had been parked for half a day and slowly sailed towards another island in the Sumanda Sea.
At the same time, Liu Lang finally found the four people hiding deep in the engine room through the signal left by Chen Yun that only he could understand.
The moment she saw Liu Lang, the little foreign girl who had always remained strong finally couldn't help the fear in her heart, threw herself into Liu Lang's arms, and hugged the caught Liu Lang tightly, "Liu, I'm scared."
"Don't worry, you will be fine until we men die." Liu Lang gently patted the little foreign girl's shoulder and comforted her softly.
"No, I know you will protect me, but there are many people on the boat, including women and children. I'm afraid that we will harm them." Perhaps it was Liu Lang's broad shoulders that gave the little foreign girl a sense of security, and she burst into tears.
Finally I couldn't help but plop down.
Although Shadow is sassy and extremely courageous in the mall, she has never experienced cruelty and is still a kind-hearted woman.
"I cannot guarantee you the safety of each of them, but I can guarantee you with the glory of the "Tiger of the Western Frontier" that every pirate with the taste of blood on his hands will die. The souls of the deceased will have someone to do them.
A memorial ceremony." Liu Lang said solemnly.
The other four people in the cabin didn't understand what the glory of the Tigers of the Western Frontier was, but Liu Lang knew that the people the Tigers of the Western Frontier wanted to kill had never lived, just like the terrorist base far away from the western border. Because, that
It is an exclusive honor that belongs to Liu Lang.
The tiger of the Western Frontier is still a tiger even if it reaches the blue sea thousands of miles away.
The passenger ship was sailing to an island 500 kilometers away, and the pirates' nightmare had just begun. The enraged Liu Lang's killing intent was far beyond the pirates' imagination.