The last ray of light of dusk was swallowed by darkness, and night fell.

On the port pier, the lights dispel the darkness.

Half-fishman Haine wiped the dirty face and couldn't see his true face. He took a stack of Baileys from a manager in charge of paying wages on the merchant ship.

There was no expression to be seen, but it was obvious that his eyes had already expressed joy.

"There will be some miscellaneous work tomorrow, remember to come here early." The manager spoke.

The half-fish nodded vigorously when he heard this, and was a little surprised.

He thought that his bold move that he had had no choice but to change to this job was already a great fortune, but he did not expect that there would be a follow-up.

This is actually very normal for the manager. Not to mention that this little devil was arranged by the young master, he could save some expenses for at least three adults this afternoon.

As for the filth between coolies, what does it have to do with them?

No one dared to seek death and put the matter on them. The person they cooperated with was Erbao Water Army.

Hayn was the last one to receive his wages. Before him, the other coolies had already left in groups, and only a few coolies who had been jealous and mocking before were still waiting and watching.

Seeing that the half-fisherman's wages were obviously much higher than theirs, and it seemed that they had at least doubled. The expressions of these people became more and more distorted. Then several people discussed it and turned around and headed somewhere with a vicious look.

Hayn, a half-fisher man, did not notice this. This was the first time he had seen so much money. His happy mood made him not pay attention to his surroundings at all.

In fact, his adoptive father never told him the truth that he would not reveal his wealth - because they never had any money!

"First go buy medicine for my dad, and then buy some pork. My dad dreamed of eating pork last time, but unfortunately the pork was too expensive and I had never eaten it before.

However, what my dad wants to eat in his dreams must be delicious, right?"

Hayn began to conceive things in his mind that he could do with the money, and his stomach began to roar, "I'm so hungry, I forgot that I haven't eaten yet... I've suffered, my dad didn't eat either. I'm going to go back and cook for my dad as soon as possible.

I don’t know if the pharmacy will be closed so late, I’m going to hurry up.”

He even ignored the dust on his body, wrapped his wallet in his clothes, and ran wildly in one direction.

He wants to go back and take care of his father as soon as possible.

...

...

Slum.

Two more pieces were wasted... Two hundred Bailey, Ben Bolba and Ba Bolba finally got some information they wanted to know.

These information were compared repeatedly by them. After putting aside some of the initial fears, they could easily handle it.

They know very well that there is nothing in this world that money cannot handle. If there is one, it must be that there is not enough money.

After getting this done, they dare not stay here for too long.

You should know that this place is the "main city". Along the way, they met many people who felt that one hand could crush them. It was completely different from the novice village they had at the beginning that was destroyed by pirates.

Who knows if there is any danger here? Even if it is just a slum.

No.

According to their experience, if they continue to stay, danger is almost inevitable.

It was already dark, and you could see the lights of thousands of families in the distance, and it was pitch black, as if there were monsters hiding in the darkness and trying to choose people to eat them.

If this is used to make horror movies, the scenes don't need to be too arranged.

The two brothers walked towards the side of the light with their backs facing the darkness.

But before we walked far, there was a sound coming from the side, and the second child grabbed the eldest.

Ba Poleben pointed to a dim alley and whispered: "Boss, look over there, is that little guy the half-fisher Hayn?"

Looking in the direction of your fingers, there were several dark figures in the dim alley.

Under the hazy crescent moon and starlight in the sky, the two brothers could barely see clearly. The half-fisher boy Hein who had seen him in the afternoon and Allen asked them to investigate.

The sound came from here.

"We used to see you and that old guy who was pitiful, so we didn't take a commission. Go and ask whoever makes a living on the dock can do without our nods. Even your half-dead father had no point in missing."

A careless voice sounded, with a hint of greed in his tone, "You have earned a lot today, not only can you buy medicine, but also pork that only wealthy people can eat.

I don’t say I want you to make up for what you should have paid before, but at least you have to give away what you have today. Otherwise, I know you, but I don’t know my knife.”

He held a shiny short knife in his hand, which was a bit rougher, and did not affect his ability to kill people.

There were three people who were walking with him, one with a dagger that looked equally shoddy, and the other two with iron pipes.

The speaker kept looking at the half-fisherman with vigilance. It was not because of good intentions before, but because of a bloodshed incident, and a brother in their gang was almost killed by this little kid.

It was the lucky little devil that a passing man said something casually to save him.

But it has been a long time since then, and the big man has long forgotten what is here. In addition, they are not lucky today and have lost all their money. Someone happened to report it, so they are greedy and want to make a fortune.

"That's because I earn money, and I have to treat my father, so I can't give it to you." Hayn spoke, his eyes turning red without realizing it.

For these gangsters, the money he has in hand may not even bet on the other party at a time, but for him, that is his father's life.

Whoever wants his father’s life, then he will take his life!

"Little bastard, don't toast and not eat the punishment, otherwise I will let you see it, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out."

The gangster who was holding a dagger next to him who was talking at the beginning was extremely irritable and stepped forward to push Hayne the half-fisherman.

He is a new member of the gang, and he quickly emerged because of his bad temper.

Hayn was thin and at least two heads shorter than this gang member, but he just shook his feet and stood firm, only the thing in his arms fell to the ground.

On the contrary, the gang members took two steps back under the reaction force. This made him even more angry, and he seemed to be able to feel the malicious ridicule from his companions behind him.

This made him angry and kicked the things that fell to the ground with one kick.

He clenched the dagger in his hand and said tyrannically: "You still dare to resist. When I turn you into something like your half-dead old thing, I see if you can resist."

At this time, he didn't notice that the half-fish-man boy in front of him had his eyes red and his whole body was trembling.

He thought he was afraid, and his eyes became even more cruel.

It’s too late to remember to be scared now!

"stop!"

A loud shout not far away made him pause, but a thin figure directly crashed into his arms...
Chapter completed!