"To be precise, it's 420 million yuan. After defeating Cosius, it should rise again."

Letterson raised his eyebrows, looking confident, as if he was talking about himself.

Kom's legs weakened and he fell to the ground: "God, I wanted to share my own sewn quilt with such a terrible villain last night."

"So you're brave."

Letterson patted Kom on the shoulder. Kom felt that there was a little angel saying to him, as if he would take him away immediately.

"Don't scare him, prepare to go to sea."

Sherlock said lightly.

Laubron sorted out his appearance, sparged his messy silver hair to the back of his head, tied his bow tie, and wiped the black leather shoes with resin. He nodded with satisfaction until the leather shoes reflected the dazzling sunlight.

"A gentleman should always pay attention to his image, even at the age of 50."

Laubron murmured to himself, walking towards Sherlock with grace.

Laubron's behavior made Sherlock suddenly remember a saying: The head can be broken, blood can flow, and leather shoes must be polished with oil.

The wild people shouted and carried the evil roar out of the jungle and placed it on the beach.

The old patriarch came over with a cane and asked Kem to help translate:

"Hero, are you really not considering becoming sworn brothers with me? Although you can't be born on the same day of the same year, month of the same month, we can die on the same day of the same year, month of the same month."

After Kom finished speaking, he swallowed, feeling that a little angel was waving to him again.

Sherlock looked at the thin old patriarch. The old patriarch showed a cheerful smile, and suddenly, a front teeth laughed.

He immediately put his teeth away carefully and continued to smile and look at Sherlock.

Sherlock's face was gloomy and the corners of his mouth twitched: "No need."

Kom turned around and translated it to the old patriarch, who babbled and asked Kom to translate.

Kom said with trembling legs: "The patriarch said that when the hero returns, he will definitely... train the darkest man to wait for you to come back."

Sherlock was covered in black thread. He took out the revolver and wanted to send the old patriarch to meet the little angel.

"Don't be impulsive."

Kom thought Sherlock was going to kill someone to silence him.

Bang--

Sherlock blew the white smoke from the muzzle.

Kom was so scared that he was pissed.

But he soon realized that his head was not blooming, and a poisonous snake fell from the branch and hung on his shoulder.

The poisonous snake was about to attack Kom just now, but she was seen by Sherlock.

"I'm so brave, why are you still an explorer?"

Sherlock joked.

Kom covered his crotch and blushed into a monkey's butt. At this moment, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"We captains don't kill the unknown."

Laubron said with a smile.

Kom breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that the nameless person was also good.

"What's the situation with others?"

Sherlock asked.

"When the captain, there were 13 people in the hole dug by the wild people, and 9 others were missing. The captain didn't have to worry. I guess they died in the storm."

Laubron said seriously.

“…”

Sherlock was speechless, and he looked at Letterson with a lateral face:

"Leterson, check the situation of the extremely evil."

Letterson nodded, walked to the terrible horn with crab-like steps, and greeted the wild people in babbling language, as if they learned how to drink and eat meat with the wild people last night.

But when the wild people heard his words, they showed their muscles they had met and wanted to rub against him.

Sherlock asked Com in confusion: "What did he say?"

"He said: MD, fuck."

When Kom translated, he specifically emphasized his words to avoid Sherlock from feeling that he was scolding him.

Sherlock was sweating, and sure enough, this guy Letterson couldn't do anything and was the first to get into trouble.

Letterson looked suspiciously at the ferocious wild people and scratched his explosive head: "Why is the atmosphere weird? Forget it, don't worry, the extremely evil, dad is here."

After checking the evil quotation, the old patriarch sent some food and water, and wished them a good idea to find the exit and go to sea smoothly.

Sherlock boarded the boat and waved to Kom, "Come up."

Kom swallowed: "I can't."

"What can't you do?"

Sherlock frowned.

Kom covered his crotch and said, "I don't like men, I really don't like them."

Sherlock took out his gun and pointed it at his head: "Say it again."

Kom immediately climbed onto the terrible horn: "I like it, I like it."

Letterson and Laubron both cast strange eyes. Kom blushed. He rose up and had to sacrifice his anus in order to save his life.

Sherlock kicked him hard: "My sexual orientation is normal. If you dare to mention a black man to me, I will shoot you."

Kom held his butt, looking like he was finally relieved:

"It turns out that heroes don't like men."

"Why do men like Captain like men?"

Laubron asked in confusion.

"Misunderstanding, hahahaha."

Kom laughed.

The four of them were preparing to sail.

Before leaving, Laubron showed another familiar smile.

One mistake can bring wisdom.

Charlotte stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "No explosion is allowed on the island, we have to come back."

Laubron's hand that had just raised was shut down in the air, and the familiar snap of his fingers could not continue.

He sighed and took out his pocket watch: "I have to wait for next time."

The sea surface was calm at first, the sea and the sky were the same color, the morning glow gradually rose, and the sun rose and shone brightly.

Sherlock took a deep breath and felt the rare tranquility at this moment.

A free and casual life is indeed the life Sherlock really wants. Just to be able to keep this freedom, you have to make more efforts.

Suddenly, a familiar seagull flew past the sky and dropped a wanted order.

Sherlock picked up the wanted order, and Leah D. Houston offers a bounty of 430 million Bailey!

Sure enough, after having the system, you don’t need to read the newspaper at all. You also know how much bounty you have increased, just look at the income record.

Sherlock's mouth slightly raised.

Laubron laughed and said, "Congratulations, Captain."

Such an expensive head requires so many people to worry about... Become stronger, you must become stronger... Sherlock made up his mind secretly.

Soon the Evil Huo sailed into the circulating current, and the current unknowingly changed the direction of the Evil Huo, causing it to circle around the Tata Savage Island and return to the island. The first voyage ended in failure.

Kom shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I'll just say, this island cannot be left."

Lauberron took out the permanent pointer, and this circular current aroused his interest. He was also a navigator. His dream was to explore unknown islands around the world, then kill all the indigenous people, blow up the city, and let everything return to nature.

Yes, his dream is very antisocial.

"Try again, I can definitely find a way."

Laubron said confidently.

Letterson nodded and drove to the sea again in the boat.
Chapter completed!