"Hey, where is the Pirate's Son?"

When the middle-aged man was about to aim, he found that Hawkins was no longer on the Black Knife. He quickly searched around, but he could not find any trace of Hawkins.

"Damn it, I hid again like those bastards!"

The middle-aged man vomited compressed air from his mouth and cursed in a crazy way.

He had to rest for ten minutes every three attacks, otherwise his mouth would explode due to excessive compressed air.

It was precisely because of these three minutes that he lost the opportunity to kill Mark and others, and now because of distraction, Hawkins is gone.

wrong!

He has clearly been locking in Hawkins, but when did he start to disappear?

He frowned and thought, but he couldn't figure out when he was distracted and when he lost his target.

At this time, behind the middle-aged man, Hawkins climbed onto the roof like a cat. He slowly pulled out a knife from the chart and silently approached the target.

In general, items in the eternal space cannot be brought out, but the principle of being able to leave the eternal space with Asmode is the same. As long as Hawkins is willing to pay the spell power, he can actually take it out. However, once he breaks the spell power supply, the items will automatically return to the eternal space.

He has seen too many stealth-capable people in the past.

Whether it is optical invisibility or melt invisibility, as long as the opponent launches an attack, he can lock the target's position.

This is not difficult. You can make a basic judgment by calculating the angle and speed a little.

Hawkins stopped behind the middle-aged man and raised his knife. In an instant, the middle-aged man noticed the danger and rolled violently to avoid Hawkins's knife, but before he could turn around, the second knife had already been slashed.

This time, the middle-aged man did not avoid the attack. Hawkins took a knife and his legs were cut off immediately, blood gushed out, and his invisibility naturally could not be maintained.

"Give me your life, sir!"

The middle-aged man showed his figure, and his whole face was so painful that he wrinkled together, and he cried and cried.

As a killer, he has always been sneaking attacks from afar and killed the target unexpectedly, so he has a low ability to withstand pain. When he fights people head-on, he may not be able to beat a child like Arthur.

Hawkins canceled the spell power, and the knife in his hand suddenly turned into countless light spots and flew back into his body. He squatted down and looked at the middle-aged man with a snot and tears on his face, squinted and smiled, "Can you tell me, who asked you to trouble us?"

"Woooo, don't kill me, I'll say anything." The middle-aged man trembled.

In the past, he took other people's lives. Seeing the survivors panicked, he sneered at the timid in his heart.

But when he encountered such a thing, he realized that life might be taken away at any time was so terrifying. Hawkins just stood in front of him, and his whole body was trembling, and his brain kept reminding him to beg for mercy, kneel down quickly, and survive no matter what.

Hawkins picked up a piece of wood chips, poked the middle-aged man's wound, and smiled and said, "Then say it quickly."

"Ah, yes...yes, someone offers a reward of everyone's lives on the Black Sword Number on the black market. One head can be exchanged for 10 gold coins!" The middle-aged man said with a sweating profusely and twitching.

black market?

Hawkins thought about it carefully and found that there was indeed such a place.

The Black Market is an independent isolated island located between Asia-Zhong Island, Black Wood Island and Hard Biscuit Island. The market will only open at special times.

In the past, Hawkins has been to the black market to sell stolen goods, but he is not clear about the core business of the black market.

After all, although Hawkins has the title of Pirate Son, he is just a pirate who cannot be put on the stage.

The real customers in the black market are all nobles and some people with special identities, such as killers who control cursed relics, some merchants who secretly fund the rebels, etc.

Under the threat of death, the middle-aged man did not dare to conceal it at all and truthfully conveyed the situation of the black market.

After hearing this, Hawkins touched his chin and murmured, "That is to say, you received a reward from the black market, so you came to cause trouble for me?"

"Yes, yes, I'll give up the task when I look back. Sir, please spare me. We have no grudges." The middle-aged man nodded quickly.

Hawkins held the wood chips in his hand and lowered his head to draw on the blood flowing out of the middle-aged man. While drawing, he said lightly, "I am so weak, but I didn't expect that my memory was not good. It would be better to go home to grow sweet potatoes when you act like a killer. You killed three of me, and now you tell me that there is no grudge? Or should I cooperate with you and pretend to have amnesia?"

"Dog bastard, go to death!"

The middle-aged man's face turned red. Realizing that Hawkins would never let him go, he immediately picked up the gambler with jealousy.

But he was about to blow out the air cannon, but found that Hawkins was not in front of him. Then his body suddenly froze and his eyes moved backwards.

Hawkins squatted behind him and said indifferently, "The courage is commendable, but as a killer, I can only give you zero points. Goodbye!"

The chart in front of him was opened, and a knife stabbed out of the chart. The middle-aged man's chest was pierced, his whole body trembled violently, his whole face twisted into a ball, tears, snot, saliva mixed with sweat, and his crotch was even more stinky.

In the end, the middle-aged man died, and the cause of death was that his lungs were suffocated by blood flow back.

This is definitely an extremely painful way to die.

Although he didn't want to die, Hawkins stabbed him in the chest with the purpose of making him die in the most painful situation. Otherwise, Hawkins could stab him in the vital point and let him die instantly without having to bear this pain.

The problem is that Hawkins doesn't want to be kind to someone who doesn't even let go of a child.

After killing the middle-aged man, he held the gambler in one hand and dragged the body downstairs with the other, slowly walking towards the hiding place of Mark and others.

In the storage room, Mark suddenly looked at Jenny and asked, "If you fall asleep, can you lock the murderer's position?"

"Yes...yes, as long as I fall asleep, I will definitely dream of Qiao Si and the murderer who killed Qiao Si." Jenny was stunned, then nodded quickly.

Mark clasped his fists and continued to ask, "Will you dream if I forcefully knock you out?"

"Ah, are you going to hit me?" Jenny said with a disgrace.

Mark looked at Jenny seriously and asked, "Don't you want to avenge Qiao Si?"

"I want to avenge Qiao Si... Then... then you come and knock me out!" Jenny hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and looked up at Mark, her eyes with tears but said firmly.

asl!

This damn sweet!

Mark looked at Jenny's delicate face and suddenly felt like a slap in his heart.

In fact, he had seen many women, and even became a curse master for a while, but those women did not actually make him feel moved.

And at this moment he was moved.

To be honest, he didn't know why he was moved, but the moment when Jenny looked up at him, he felt like his heart was hit by lightning.

"Damn it, I can't do it, what should I do?"

Mark raised his hand, originally trying to knock Jenny out with a punch, but seeing Jenny closing her eyes with tears in her eyes, he found that he couldn't take the heavy hand.

At this time, the storage room door was pushed open, and Mark immediately turned around, and just about to attack, he saw Hawkins walking in.

"What are you doing?" Hawkins looked at Jenny, who looked up and closed his eyes, and Mark with his fists, and said a little puzzled.

Mark was stunned and stuttered, "Captain, why are you... Why are you back?"

"You really hope I won't come back?" Hawkins asked back.

Mark quickly shook his head and smiled flatteringly, "Actually, we are all worried about Captain, and...whether that little girl?"

"Ai Miye is very good. On the contrary, you are actually forced to live in such a ghost place by a killer, which is embarrassing." Hawkins looked at the storage room and then teased.

There are various fishing gear piled up in this storage room, and the smell can make people faint, which is hard for Mark and others to bear.

Hawkins turned off his sense of smell when he entered the storage room, otherwise he would have retreated.

"Captain, if I were alone, I would definitely not be afraid of killers, but I need to take care of them, so I really can't do it..." Mark quickly defended himself, but before he finished speaking, Hawkins pulled the body of the killer behind him into the house and threw it. The bloody smell made the already foul-stealed storage room even more foul-stealed.

But now Mark's mind was attracted by the killer's body. He looked up in surprise and asked, "Captain, have you found that killer?"

"If I didn't find it, how do I know he was a killer?" Hawkins said angrily.

After saying that, he turned around and left. Mark quickly helped Arthur who was humming and said to the others, "Okay, let's come out, it's safe."

"Captain, who sent this killer? Wasn't Jobs crazy?" Mark followed Hawkins and asked.

Hawkins was walking and recounting the situation of the black market. Mark was speechless after hearing this, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, Hawkins had so many enemies, how many days of anger and resentment would take to cause so much trouble.

Of course, Mark definitely dared not say this in front of Hawkins, after all, he still wants to live.

After returning to the Black Knife, Hawkins asked Mark to pack up the bodies of Joe and Si and the other two, and then asked someone to concentrate all the supplies on the deck.

"Captain, are you planning to give up the Black Knife? But this is indeed a wise choice. As long as you give up the Black Knife, those killers will definitely not be that simple to find us." Mark lifted a box of gold coins on the deck and put them down, wiped his sweat, and then said to Hawkins.

Hawkins glanced at Mark and smiled and said, "Overy hormone secretion will make a person say more unconsciously. He loves to show off and show off. Let me guess who do you like?"

"Wait... wait, Captain, give me some face." Mark quietly glanced at Jenny sitting on the barrel and quickly pleased him.

Hawkins said funny, "Then why don't you go to work."

"Go now, go now!" Mark quickly trotted to the storage room.
Chapter completed!