Chapter 191

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"I am indeed."

The steward, who had hidden the young lady of the house, appeared promptly.

"He's lying!"

But just at this moment, a voice captured everyone's attention.

"Andrew, what nonsense are you talking about? Shut your mouth!"

"It's you who should shut up, you old fool!"

Bam!

The captain was immediately knocked to the ground by a punch from one of the Ghost Leg Captain's men, his mouth covered in blood.

"You, continue."

The sailor named Andrew, gritting his teeth, stood up and said, "That guy is just a butler; our company's boss's daughter is also on the ship, she must be hiding now."

"Very good! I like clever people like you."

"Tell me, what do you want? I can fulfill a small wish for you as a reward for being 'honest'."

Andrew immediately knelt down and said, "I want to join you, please give me this chance!"

"Is that all? Actually, you could ask for more, like the valuables on the ship, or that hidden wealthy young lady?"

The Ghost Leg Captain looked at him with a playful gaze.

"No, all those belong to you, Captain. It's enough for me just to follow by your side."

Andrew was obsequious, but it had to be admitted, he was a 'clever man.' Not resisting only meant a chance to live; it depended on if these pirates would keep their promise and if they could be rescued on the uninhabited island.

Even if they were all rescued and returned,

the responsibility for the lost goods would fall on them. Not only would they not gain any benefit, but they might also get implicated.

However, if he switched sides, not only could he survive, but he could also live comfortably!

"Hahaha, you're promising, lad. From now on, follow me."

"Go, find that woman. If she's beautiful enough, after I have the first sip, I'll let you have the second."

"Thank you, Captain! Thank you, Captain!"

Andrew didn't expect such good fortune and immediately went off to search for her.

The infuriated steward attempted to intervene but was kicked to the ground by the rushing pirates who then prepared to tie up the remaining people.

"You traitorous scum, you will not die well!"

The steward, with no strength to fight back, could only curse profusely.

Andrew sneered and went over to start slapping the steward, venting his resentment while hitting him.

"All the dangers are borne by us, while you 'noble ones' enjoy your comfortable lives, never paying us any mind. And when danger comes, you only know how to hide, pah!"

"Let's see if you envy me when I have my second sip of the soup!"

After saying that, Andrew spat on the steward and then proceeded to search for others.

But just as he entered, a gunshot rang out.

The next moment, Andrew's eyes widened as he fell backward.

A blood hole remained in his chest, obviously his heart had been pierced through and he was dead.

"I only wanted to take a quiet trip on the ship, not wanting to meddle in these affairs, but why did you have to complicate things so much and waste my time?"

Abel, holding the pistol gifted by Doflamingo, came out from inside, looking very helpless.

"And who are you? The lover of that miss? Your face does seem tailor-made for this line of work. Who knows, maybe after peeling it off completely, it could fetch a good price."

The Ghost Leg Captain had yet to realize the gravity of the situation and didn't take the gun in his opponent's hand seriously.

A single man with a gun, what did that amount to?

He had dozens of men here, just waiting for his command to rush over and chop this pretty boy into mincemeat!Abel laughed, "Sometimes, ignorance is a kind of courage."

Then he fired his gun.

Captain Gejiao had not expected this pretty boy to be so brazen as to shoot and kill in front of so many of his men.

Fortunately, he was cunning and had been hiding behind some of his subordinates.

So when Abel fired, he only killed those 'human shields' in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, the kid's just got a gun!"

"Everyone, charge and take him down!"

After Abel took down a few of his men, he indeed ran out of ammunition.

Seeing this, the rest of them charged at him with grim smiles on their faces.

Abel scratched his head, put away his pistol, and then drew his sword, Onimaru.

A flash of cold light was followed by the first six who charged to stop in their tracks.

Then heads fell to the ground, and arcs of blood rained down on the deck.

What followed was a one-sided bloody massacre.

In less than a minute, the dozens of pirates brought by Captain Gejiao were slaughtered.

The nauseating stench of blood filled the upper deck of the merchant ship, making the tied-up sailors turn pale and vomit.

Even the steward, who was initially worried about complications, was frightened, having not expected the young lady to have saved a killing machine on board.

Although they had accidentally solved the immediate problem, what would come next?

Could this mysterious man end up killing everyone else too?

"What was that you said just now? You wanted to flay my face?"

Abel, standing over Captain Gejiao with his foot on his chest, asked from above.

Now that Captain Gejiao knew he had kicked an iron plate, he quickly begged for mercy, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! I wouldn't dare, I...I just said it casually."

"I'm not satisfied with that answer. I preferred you when you were defiant."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Abel helped him cut off his other leg as well.

That made things symmetrical.

"Ah!!!"

"You can't kill me, I am a member of the Donquixote family!"

"Kid, having offended the Donquixote family, there's no place for you in the North Sea!"

At the mention of the Donquixote family, the sailors who had just been vomiting suddenly turned even paler, some trembling with fear.

The steward's face showed utter despair, drained of color.

Clearly, the Donquixote family was an entity they could not afford to offend, known for confronting the Marines head-on.

For a small trade association like theirs, it would only take a breath from the opponent to annihilate them.

Abel, however, also furrowed his brow.

"You say you're from the Donquixote family?"

"So what, scared now? Kneel down and kowtow, and maybe I'll let you go!"

"How come I wasn't aware that the Donquixote family ever recruited trash like you?"

Abel couldn't help but laugh, being threatened with the Donquixote family by one of its own officers?

Interesting!

"Fine, if you don't believe me, just wait and see."

"Every one of you will die!"

Suddenly, Abel sheathed his sword.

Seeing this, the man's face lit up with joy, thinking Abel was scared, and as he was about to pursue his advantage, he heard a sentence that chilled him to the bone.

"I was just about to look for someone from the Donquixote family; in that case, you can serve as a guide."

"I want to see where you got the courage to wave the Donquixote family's flag and intimidate others with your false authority."