"After all, a pirate of this level can only hang out in a place like this."

Kuro glanced at these headless corpses and said disdainfully: "A big pirate? A scum-like existence, does he deserve to be called a big pirate?"

The great pirate is a legendary existence. The Yonko is the great pirate, the Golden Lion is the great pirate, and Redfield is the great pirate.

The supernova a year ago could be considered a 'big pirate'.

Is this kind of thing worthy of being called a big pirate?

As early as when he heard them talking, Kuro had murderous intentions.

In public and private matters, in terms of emotion and reason, they will not live.

As for credit

Who would have known that he had lost his navy cape and was still wearing a hat to hide his face.

Besides, with these things, even if his identity is exposed, he won't be promoted.

It's really worthless to take credit for it.

Kuro bit his cigar, no longer looking at the blood and mess on the ground, turned around and sat back on the stool.

"Well, these things are enough for you to clean the tavern. You can also renovate this shabby tavern. It smells damp. You can use some reward money to renovate it and install the door."

When he said this, Dick didn't react yet, he just stared blankly at the hell-like tavern.

died

All died.

It was obvious that these people were still making noise a moment ago, but at this moment, only the expression on his head made him realize that the noise just now was real.

But that's just a head!

These people were all killed by this man!

"Hey, stop looking at it and serve the food. I'm hungry."

Qrow knocked on the table.

The sound of fingers clasping on the table made Dick wake up. He looked at Kuro in horror, "Who on earth are you!"

"I'm just your customer now, so much money."

He pointed at the corpse behind him and said: "It doesn't mean that you won't serve, or do you want to regain your identity as a retired pirate and become like them?"

"I'll do it right away!"

Dick was so excited that he ran to the kitchen and started tinkering there.

The rain outside was pattering, and Kuro sat quietly at the bar, pouring himself a glass of wine, and slowly sipping it in the hell of mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind him.

"It tastes good." Qrow chuckled.

“Your food!”

After waiting for a while, Dick rushed from the kitchen and placed two large bowls and a plate on the table.

One is fruit, the other is very ordinary meat and potatoes. The plate is filled with noodles, topped with rich tomato sauce, and some shrimps.

In this world, this is a very common dish.

After all, people open pubs, not restaurants, just to fill their stomachs.

Kuro was not polite. He picked up a small piece of bone-in meat and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it, he spit out a small bone and started to devour it.

The food disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye until Kuro put down his hand. With the last swallow, the food had been completely destroyed.

"Please use!"

Dick saw the opportunity, bowed, and handed over the towel with both hands.

"Ah, thanks."

Kuro took the towel and wiped his mouth first, then wiped his hands and said: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you, otherwise you would have died just now."

"That's not it."

Dick took a deep breath, suddenly bowed deeply, and said loudly: "Please save this country!!!"

Kuro's movement of wiping his hands stopped, and when he looked at this burly man, his head tilted unconsciously.

"ha?"

"Please! Save this country!"

Dick straightened up and said excitedly: "You are so strong, you can definitely do it! Defeat Klein Og, save this country, and make this country hopeful, you can definitely do it!!"

That excited expression was as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"Who? Who do I defeat?" Kuro said blankly.

"Crane Og! The king of this country, the source of everything, defeat him! Please, defeat him!"

His voice began to break with excitement, and tears fell involuntarily from his eyes. He bowed fiercely again, and hit his head on the bar table, smashing one end of the table into pieces.

"Please save this country!!" he shouted hoarsely.

"No, you really need to explain something clearly."

Crowley pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "You are an old pirate, what did you do... huh?"

He turned his head and looked in one direction, "Someone is coming."

Tap tap tap.

From the outside, bursts of footsteps suddenly came. Under the heavy rain, these uniform footsteps sounded very clear.

Just visible from the window of the tavern, a group of soldiers in uniforms holding muskets and swords lined up and approached the street.

"It's Crane's army. They're here to arrest people again."

Dick raised his head, ignoring the blood on his forehead just now, limped out of the bar, stood next to the window, and solemnly said to Kuro: "Just watch, and you will understand this country soon."

cruel!"

This Dick's right leg was nailed with wooden sticks from halfway down the thigh. It was indeed a broken leg.

At the window next to him, the group of soldiers outside stopped just within sight of the window.

Then, he started banging on the door.

boom!

The wooden door of a bungalow was easily broken open, and several soldiers rushed in. Then there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves inside.

"No! Don't take me away, I want to take care of my child! No!!"

A ragged woman was dragged out by the soldiers, and inside the house, there was a boy about four or five years old standing there crying. He wanted to rush out, but the soldiers blocked the door like a solid wall.

The woman was tied up by the soldiers and quickly put on a rope. No matter how she struggled, she could not shake the soldiers at all. Even if she collapsed on the ground, she was dragged away by the soldiers.

Seeing this scene, Kuro subconsciously stood up and walked over there.

"Please keep reading!"

Dick stood in front of him and said solemnly: "This way you can know what this country is like!"

"What the hell?"

Qrow smacked his lips, "Are you looking for death?"

"My life was lost five years ago!"

Dick smiled bitterly, and then said seriously: "But I promise you with the bounty of 350 million, [penetrating spear] Dick's pirate dignity, they will be fine for the time being! Please keep reading!"

Three hundred and fifty million.

This is considered a famous pirate in the New World.

Is this man with a broken leg so strong?

Judging from what Kuro saw and heard, this man's aura was already extremely weak, and was a bit weaker than an ordinary person, no, even the beggar he met before.

The beggar still had the will to live, but this man had no will at all, and his breath was as dead as a stone.

My spirit has long since collapsed.
Chapter completed!