Joe watched the sad Marcos leave the beach, watched him walk past him, stood on the side of the road with a gloomy face, and took out the cigarette roll and sucked in big mouthfuls.

The crisp and pleasant nightingale cries came from a distance.

Lan Kikyo sent a signal telling Qiao that everything was ready.

Joe looked at Marcos with a gloomy face, and his prank was spreading in his heart like wildfire. He quietly walked behind Marcos from the shadows, bent down, lowered his head, and put his big face to Marcos' ears.

"In the name of the law, you were arrested!"

Marcos' body shivered suddenly, and he turned his head in horror. With the dark blue moonlight, a huge white face came in front of him, less than two inches away from his face.

Late in the night, a terrifying sound of tragic sound echoed through the sky.

Marcos screamed, and the cigarette fell from his mouth. He jumped back with all his might, holding the hilt with his right hand.

Qiao's fat palm covered Marcos' right hand with a slap. He just used a light force, and Marcos's right hand five fingers twisted and deformed, his fingers swollen and congested quickly, and his fingertips turned purple-red.

Joe grabbed Marcos' neck with his other hand, raised him easily, and then slapped him on the ground with a "light" and extremely "gentle".

‘Bang’!

Marcos slapped the whole body flatly on the ground. He twitched slightly, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Marcos' screams alarmed the sailors around him, and those carrying the goods.

More than a dozen torches lit up, and more than twenty sailors were striking torches and ran towards this side quickly.

Joe shouted loudly: "In the name of the law, your actions seriously undermined the law of the empire... I declare that you have all been arrested!"

After the steps of more than twenty sailors stopped, they looked here in panic. Qiao clearly saw that the young sailors' faces turned pale.

"Put down your weapons, put down your weapons!" Qiao roared loudly: "I know you are blinded, I know you are just obeying the orders of your superiors... Put down your weapons and strive for leniency!"

Qiao's roar was extremely loud, like a heavy cannon roaring.

Dozens of sailors nearby shivered, and several people subconsciously removed the flintlock rifle behind them, threw it on the ground, and then raised their hands high.

Further apart, there was a fierce barking of dogs.

A large area of ​​torches lit up and surrounded this place from all directions. The roars of police officers from the Löwgang Branch were heard everywhere, and the roars of "putting down the weapons" were heard endlessly.

In a forest very close to Octopus Leg Bay, three hundred fully armed sailors were sitting in the grass to rest.

Hainiwei was very cautious. She was afraid of conflict with the Blood Anti-Piracy Group and afraid that the other party would come and fight, so she prepared such an assault force. These 300 sailors were elites of the Tulun Port squadron. They were at least veterans who had served for more than five years and had very good combat power.

As soon as Qiao's roar sounded, whale oil torches lit up around the woods, illuminating the small woods.

More than 600 policemen surrounded the woods, and more than a dozen field guns aimed at the sailors in the woods who had no time to get up.

"Put down your weapons, put down your weapons." The police roared loudly.

The sailors looked around at a loss. They hesitated for a while and threw the rifles in their hands to the ground.

Because of Major General Papasi's involvement, officers at major and above levels in the Tulun Port Navy are now under review. This sailor not only lacks a backbone core, but also has a low morale.

Faced with the police, these sailors were very cooperative.

When Joe's roar reached the beach, Heinie's face suddenly became extremely ugly. She turned around suddenly and stared at the brightly lit woods on the small slope.

Sorens changed his face faster than Henniewe. As soon as Henniewe turned around, he hugged Henniewe's slender waist and punched her without hesitation.

Circles of faint blue cold light wrapped around Sorens' fists, and waves of coldness were biting, like a tide of continuous force. The powerful force of the impact rushed into Heiniwei's body.

Heiniwei, caught off guard... She never dreamed that Sorens, who was still affectionate and full of flattery, would be so resolute and ruthlessly attacked her.

The sound of harsh bone cracks was endless, and half of Heinewei's ribs shattered. The cold force hit her sea of ​​power and energy, stirring her blood and energy into as chaotic as porridge. The knight's power in the sea of ​​energy was beaten out of control and ran away. Strong knight's power rushed out of the sea of ​​energy and ran around in her internal organs.

'Wow'!

Heinie was spitting blood in big mouthfuls, her legs were weak and if Sorens hadn't hugged her waist, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Sorence..." Heiniwei looked at Sorens with distorted face and became extremely ferocious, with her eyes full of evil spirits.

"Sorry, my dear, I'm a qualified, real pirate." Sorens looked down at Heiniew, who was limp, shrugged his shoulders, and said easily: "It's your ambush? Is it?"

"No!" Heinewei hissed and screamed: "How could it be me? Look at those naval guns and those gunpowder!"

"Oh? It makes sense!" Sorens shook his head: "So, you stupid woman, what's the use of a body that men can enjoy? Damn, I've traded that old guy Papasi so many times, but nothing like this has ever happened."

"I? Stupid woman?" Heinewei's eyes were bloodshot and she looked at Sorens in anger.

With a fierce gritted teeth, Hennewei raised the last bit of strength in her body and grabbed Sorens's fair and beautiful face with one claw.

Sorens grabbed Heiniwei's palm, and as he exerted his five fingers, he heard the dense sound of bone cracks. Heiniwei's white and slender little hands suddenly turned completely like a chicken claw hit by a heavy hammer.

"Retreat!" Sorens gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Retreat...full sails, full sails...let us retreat!"

He grabbed Heiniewei's belt and Sorens threw Heiniewei backwards. Because of the severe pain in his hand, Heiniewei, who was screaming, couldn't help but fly up, and drew an arc and flew towards the cargo ship docked by the pier.

The one-eyed black-skinned man who had been punched by Marcos stood on the deck of the cargo ship, grinning and stretched out his hand, hugging Henniwei in his arms. He hugged Henniwei hard and laughed wildly at the top of his lungs: "Hahaha, little beauty, you still fell into my hands...yo, yo, yo, yo, the Blood Sail Pirates welcomed you...you will definitely have a very happy life!"

On the small slope of Octopus Leg Bay, a brigade of figures in black uniforms rushed out of the woods.

Torches illuminated the woods, and the sterling silver and pure copper police helmets on the heads of these people shone brightly in the fire.

Dozens of field guns were pushed out of the woods, and the dark muzzles were aimed at the small area, and were filled with wooden barrels, large caliber naval guns, as well as a large beach of various kinds of goods.

Sorens cursed loudly, and he ran quickly on the beach, picked up a 220-inch large caliber naval cannon in one hand, then turned around and ran towards the pier.

He ran up the pier. The temporary pier could not bear the weight of the naval gun he was carrying. A wooden board broke with a "click". Sorens let out a scream and scolded, and fell into shallow water in a mess. The two naval guns were deeply trapped in the soft sand.

Beside Sorens, under the lanterns of the cargo ship, a wooden stake on the trestle cast a long shadow on the beach.

Lan Lichang suddenly rushed out of the shadow, and the strange-shaped short knife in his hand brought out a shrill sound of wind, slashing towards Sorens' vital lumbar spine.

Sorens fell in shallow water, with a soft and inactive beach under his feet, and a heavy large caliber naval gun in one hand.

He heard the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air from behind, but he had no time to react.

Lan Kegong's assassination was just right, and a clean and neat blow directly hit Sorens' deadly place.

"Shameless..." Sorens hissed.

‘Puchi’!

Lan Kikyun's short knife slashed Sorens' lumbar spine hard, and Sorens's screams came to an abrupt end. He raised his head and let out a desperate roar at the top of his throat.

The chill on the blade streaked across the lumbar spine, and Sorens suddenly lost consciousness of his lower body.

Lan Jigong's sword was ruthless and decisive, cutting off Sorens' lumbar vertebrae with one stroke, completely nullifying his movement power.

"Help!" Sorens dropped the large caliber naval gun in his hand and slapped the beach with both hands. He was originally tilted in shallow water, and with the help of the power of this slap, he suddenly turned over and sat up.

The shallow water rolled violently, and the shallow water within a radius of hundreds of feet was rolling.

Sorens' eyes were congested and he stared at Lan Keqiang tightly.

Accompanied by a shrill roar, countless thumb-sized water droplets rose into the air in the shallow water beside Sorens, and the dark blue light flashed. The droplets rotated rapidly, like lead bullets shot from a rifle, hitting Lan Yichang with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Lan Ji Kyoto succeeded with a knife, but did not attack one after another, but instead rushed directly to the shadow of the pillar beside him.

When countless water droplets flew at high speed, Lan Ji Kung had long disappeared into the shadow. He succeeded with one blow and immediately fled far away. This was the assassination instinct that had long been engraved in Lan Ji Kung's bones.

The water droplets hit the pier. With the harsh sound of shattering, the pier was beaten to pieces by the water droplets, but they failed to hurt a hair of Lan Liguo.

Sorens roared in anger, then yelled at the policeman on the slope: "Heniewei is in my hands... If you don't want her to die, let me leave with the cannon on the beach!"

Sorens shouted loudly: "You are all valuable goods. I only want these naval guns, I only want these naval guns... Damn Black Skin Dog, I only want these naval guns!"

Qiao walked out of the crowd slowly with a big cigar in her mouth and stood on the edge of the small slope.
Chapter completed!