The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates

"Hahahaha, 4 o'clock!"

"Just 21, give me money, give me money~~"

On the huge Money, besides the banquet scene on the deck, there are also a large number of Jiedi family personnel located in the kitchen on the second floor and the gun bay on the third floor below, providing services and armed defense for the ship.

Different from the glamor on the deck, the smell of sweat and low-quality alcohol mixed into a choking smell, which made the disheveled members of the Jiedi family, who were sitting on the shell box and playing cards and gambling, flushed and shouted one after another.

Those "upper class people" above their heads have nothing to do with these low-level gangsters. Tonight is a reflection of their life. Anyway, no one dares to provoke the Jiedi family——

boom!

With a loud noise, the gangsters who were playing cards in a circle just now were blown away by the blast! A few unlucky ones who were in bad positions were torn apart in an instant, and flesh, stumps and debris mixed with the ship's side flew all over the sky.

? ? ?

The ignorant gangsters climbed up from the ruins, ignoring the iron pieces that tore their clothes and the sawdust that pierced their flesh and blood, and asked other people in surprise and anger.

"what happened?"

"Did the shell box explode..."

"No, not right!"

A leader jumped in front of the hole in the ship's side that had been blasted with a huge gap, and when he looked outside, his entire face turned pale.

"It's the Cogwheel! It's the Cogwheel attacking us! Get ready to—"

Boom boom boom!

Before he could say the rest, a row of black hole muzzles protruding from the side of the Cogwheel not far away spewed out terrifying flames again.

And the gangster leader of the Jiedi family who was standing at the gap of the Qianqian had a flash of fire in front of his eyes, and his whole body was unluckily hit by a shell.

But after being yelled at by him, other people in the cabin also reacted.

"The son of a bitch—"

"Fight back, fight back! Boom them to death!"

In any case, he passed the screening and became a combatant selected by the Jiedi family. A group of wounded gangsters screamed frantically and rushed towards the cannon in the cabin. After pushing these weapons out of the cannon door, they began to ignite and launch a counterattack.

As for why the 'Gear Number' fired at them?

Who knows, anyway, let's talk about the opponent first!

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Boom boom boom!

At the same time as Rossi charged, the sound of gunfire came from the left and right sides at the same time. The majestic 'Money' suddenly shook, apparently hit by a shell.

Fortunately, these shells were aimed at the guns on both sides of the 'Money', not the deck.

So although the gentlemen and ladies on the deck screamed in terror one after another, they were not actually hurt.

But what is really deadly is the battle on the deck.

"Stop him!"

"Break off, you guys—"

Facing Rossi who was rushing, the surrounding gangsters of the Jiedi family wanted to stop him, but they were thrown back and forth by the chaotic crowd. At the juncture of life and death, even the usual 'ladies' burst out with astonishing power.

When these high-ranking people desperately stayed away from Rossi, they also hindered the formation of the Jiedi family.

bang bang bang!

Seeing the depravity of the situation, several bullets fell into the crowd without hesitation, tore the suits, dyed the crowd red, and blasted several guests into corpses.

"Everyone, get down on the ground!"

With a roar of the 'machine gun' Vincenzo holding a strange revolver flintlock, many high-ranking people on the deck instinctively fell to the ground, holding their heads and curling up their bodies.

It has to be said that this countermeasure is indeed very effective.

When a large number of non-combat personnel lay on the deck, those who were still standing were naturally members of the Jiedi family holding knives and guns, as well as: Rossi, Dover, and Torrepol.

And Rossi dared to formulate this plan, so he was sure—

"Slime Barrier!"

As Torrebol raised his hands, a large amount of mucus was immediately formed out of thin air, blocking the lead bullets fired by the Jiedi family like a city wall.

"Fufufu, lie down for me!"

And Dover, who had already been brewing, opened his arms, and swept the entire deck with the greatest degree of "overlord look and arrogance". Not only did those people on the ground faint instantly, but even the standing members of the Jiedi family fell to the ground.

? ? ?

This series of changes took only a few seconds, and there were only a dozen or so strong-willed people standing at a distance on the entire deck.

Among them is Wesker!

The reason why he was able to stay awake was because a tall figure in a suit and sunglasses stood in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's domineering and domineering..."

The brow named '8674' frowned slightly. As a clone soldier who had fought in the New World, he naturally knew this method, and now he was more convinced that it was indeed an overlord shock.

These two brothers... might be able to help the kingdom.

"stop!"

"Don't even think about getting through—"

Of course, those who can surround 'Big Money' Thompson are all 'elite' leaders.

Under the impact of Dover's overlord color, these leaders did not faint. Instead, he waved the weapon in his hand and greeted Rossi who was charging!

The opportunity is fleeting, and when the Jiedi family recovers, each mouthful of saliva can drown the current Rossi and others.

So we must go all out—

call,

Taking a deep breath, Rossi's whole body swelled suddenly, as if she had suddenly turned from an 8-year-old child into a teenager in her teens.

step;

During the charge, Rossi tilted his head slightly, allowing the opponent's blade to brush against his cheek.

The clenched fist hit the opponent's left chest at the same time, and as the bone cracked, a bulge suddenly appeared on the suit behind the boss!

two steps;

Grab this unlucky guy with a heavy heart attack, and block the lead bullets shot by the boss in front.

Without giving the opponent another chance to pull the trigger, the dagger in Rossi's hand came out, turned into a beam of light, and sank into the opponent's throat with a puff!

three steps;

Leaving the corpse in his hand, he pulled out the two daggers stuck behind him with his backhand, and stepped forward again.

Turning sideways, moving to the right, shrinking the chest and abdomen, two sailor knives passed over Rossi's chest and back, and the double daggers in Rossi's hands had stabbed out left and right!

four steps;

Grabbing another gangster leader as a shield again, a series of vibrations came from his hand.

Blood and minced meat sprinkled Rossi's head and face, and at the same time, his body was shaken backwards, as if he had been punched several times. This was proof that he was shot!

five steps;

No matter what kind of plan, accidents are bound to happen, just like now.

Facing Rossi rushing forward with a 'meat shield', 'Machine Gun' Vincenzo pulled his big hand towards his waist, a bomb fell into his hand, and then threw it out!

six steps;

The bomb that fell on the deck and bounced made Rossi's pupils shrink, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

Before he could think about it, he threw the 'meat shield' in the direction of the bomb, and Rossi stepped up and stepped on the corpse!

boom-

There was an explosion, and the rising flesh and blood fireworks created a crimson black smoke on the deck.

But amidst the fireworks, a figure shot forward by the shock wave of the explosion, instantly spanning the last few meters. The bright dagger magnified rapidly in the eyes of 'Big Money' Thompson!

Puff,

The 17cm-long blade instantly sank into the fat bald man's throat, and pierced directly from the back of his neck! All his words were blocked in his mouth.

"'Big Bill' Thompson—"

Pulling out the dagger, letting the fat, bald middle-aged man slowly fall to the ground, Rossi raised the **** weapon.

"Dead!"

? ? ?

"...Is this the power to subvert everything?"

Pushing the gold-rimmed glasses, Wesker, who was blocked by the bodyguards in suits and sunglasses, muttered to himself.

Sure enough, no matter how miraculous the power of money is, it is no match for real 'power'. All that money is so vulnerable in the face of violence that can destroy lives.