The fat man named Bart, after listening to the first mate's words, was not afraid at all, and kept shouting: "What captain! In my eyes, there is no captain! All of you are dead now! Yes, dead! If If you don’t return immediately, you will all go to hell!”
"Bart!" At this time, the boat's boatswain, third mate, and second mate all came out, pushing through the crowd and standing in a row with the first mate.
The boatswain was a young man with slender arms named Paul, with red hair that looked like it was on fire. Holding a sailor's knife in his hand, he angrily scolded the fat man, "Bart, what's going on with you? If you say that again, even if the captain doesn't reward you with a whip, I won't be able to spare you! Give you a chance, Put down the knife honestly and go back to your kitchen to cook! Otherwise, I want you to look good!"
"Ha, you want me to look good?" Fatty Bart seemed to have heard the most ridiculous words. His eyes widened and he said loudly, "I am saving your lives, okay? If you don't listen to me, you will definitely regret it!"
"I think you're the one who regrets it!" The boatswain seemed to have reached the limit of his patience. He pulled out his sailor's sword and approached Fatty Bart, preparing to resolve the matter with force.
An ordinary sailor rushed out at this time. Compared with the others, he was very short and thin, and looked weak. His name is Jack, and he has a good relationship with Bart. He can't bear to see Bart get hurt. He grabbed the boatswain's feet and persuaded him: "Bosun Paul, give Bart another chance. He must have been stimulated by something and became unconscious, so he said these words."
"Get out of my way!" The boatswain didn't bother to pay attention to Jack, kicked him over hard, and continued to approach Bart, saying as he walked, "Why is he unconscious? I think he drank too much! I don’t want to drag this matter until the captain comes out of the captain’s cabin, then everyone will have to be whipped!”
After saying that, the boatswain walked up to Bart, grabbed Bart's collar with one hand, and held the sailor's knife firmly with the other hand, ready to respond to Bart's attack at any time.
But Bart's reaction was somewhat beyond what Boatswain Paul expected. The next moment, Bart swung the kitchen knife violently, forcing him back, and then put the knife to his neck.
Standing with his feet on the edge of the deck, Bart's expression was ferocious and evil, his eyes were split open, and he said word by word: "Idiots, you are all idiots! I saved your lives, but you didn't listen! Well, then, It's up to you. However, I don't want to go to hell with you, even if I die! If I die here, my soul can still sleep peacefully, but if I die in the hands of the devil in the future, I will continue to suffer!"
After saying the last word, Bart pulled the kitchen knife in his hand without hesitation and cut off the blood vessels on the side of his neck.
"puff!"
The blood spurted out like a fountain in an instant, splashing heavily on Boatswain Paul's face. The next moment, amidst everyone's exclamations, Bart had a weird smile on his face, his body shook, and he fell on his back outside the deck. in sea water.
"Plop!"
Blood continued to flow out of the blood vessels in Bart's neck, and soon a large blood-red flower appeared on the sea.
The movement at this time finally alerted the captain who returned to the captain's cabin to rest.
With a "bang", the door of the captain's cabin opened, and the capable and serious Captain Morgan walked out with a leather whip. When he walked up to the sailors gathered together, he was beaten without any care, until the sailors were beaten to pieces and screamed repeatedly.
After the fight, Captain Morgan turned his head, looked at the first mate, and asked aloud: "Williams, tell me what happened here. What does it look like?!"
"Well, this is the captain..." Boatswain Paul wanted to reply. The next moment, a whip whipped past his ear with the sound of breaking wind.
Paul was startled. When he looked up, he saw Captain Morgan looking at him coldly: "Did I ask you to speak? Are you deaf? I asked Williams to answer."
"Uh, yes." Paul was afraid, shrank his neck, stood aside and closed his mouth.
"Williams, tell me everything in detail." Captain Morgan looked at the first mate again and ordered.
"Yes." The first mate spoke, recounting what happened without any personal emotion.
"That's it? Bart went crazy, said a bunch of crazy things, and then committed suicide?"
"right."
Captain Morgan frowned, turned to look at the sailor who was being beaten, and asked aloud: "Which of you had the last contact with Bart?"
After a moment of silence, a man weakly raised his hand. It was Sailor Jack who had just been kicked when he tried to stop the boatswain.
"It's you." Captain Morgan glanced at the thin Jack coldly and said, "Okay, tell me, when did you come into contact with Bart, and what special behavior did he have?"
"Bart and I had the last contact, in the kitchen not long ago. As for the abnormal behavior, there doesn't seem to be anything unusual..." Jack said.
"Think about it." Captain Morgan's expression was very serious.
"Um..." Under the pressure of the captain, Jack tried to remember, and his eyes brightened after a long time, "By the way, I remember that in the kitchen, Bart was cooking and suddenly asked me if I heard any weird noises."
I didn't hear it at all, and he didn't say anything else. After a while, he suddenly rushed out with a knife and shouted, unable to stop him. In the end, it looked like this... Oops! oops! "
At the end of the sentence, Jack suddenly screamed twice, and it was Captain Morgan who whipped him hard with a whip.
"Captain, you..." Jack's head was bleeding. While covering his head, he looked at Captain Morgan with twinkling eyes, a little confused.
"Hmph." Captain Morgan snorted coldly and gave an explanation, "These two whips let you know that if I ask you any questions in the future, you must answer seriously. Don't wait for me to ask you questions before you think about it seriously. Do you understand?"
"Yes..." Jack quickly lowered his head, not daring to make any rebuttal.
"Humph, da da da..."
Captain Morgan snorted again, walked to the side of the ship, looked at Bart's body soaked in seawater, turned back and announced loudly to everyone on the deck: "Bart is sick and crazy, so he died." If you die, let this matter be over. No one is allowed to discuss this matter in the future, otherwise if I find out, I will hang you on the mast and whip you!"
"By the way, Williams, I remember Bart has a wife, right?" Captain Morgan suddenly asked.
"Yes." First Mate Williams replied quickly.
"Okay, remember, when it returns, let the ship stay at the port where Bart's family is for half a day. You can take two years' normal crew salary with you as a pension and give it to Bart's wife."
"I remember."
"That's good." Captain Morgan nodded, "The other thing is the kitchen. Bart is the chef. He committed suicide. The kitchen must be too busy. We need to find someone to transfer to the kitchen."
Turning his head, Captain Morgan cast his eyes on Jack, who was still bleeding, and said, "You said just now that you were with Bart in the kitchen before he died, right?"
"Yes, I'll help him do some chores..." Jack whispered.
"Well, from today on, you can help in the kitchen."
"Ah!" Jack was shocked and cried out, "But Captain, I don't know how to cook. What if... Oops!"
Then Jack screamed again, and Captain Morgan whipped him hard.
Captain Morgan said in a voice that could not be rejected: "I don't need to hear the word 'no', I hear the word 'yes'"
'You can do it', you know? "
"I... Oops!"
"Do you understand?" Captain Morgan whipped out his whip again and asked.
"Uh, yes... yes..." Jack was covered in blood and didn't dare to say no at all, so he quickly responded.
"That's right, okay, everyone should go about their own business and sail according to the plan." Captain Morgan flicked his whip and ordered.
Immediately everyone dispersed, and Jack groaned and walked towards the kitchen.
Captain Morgan turned around and glanced at Richard, an ordinary passenger in the bottom cabin who had been standing in the corner of the deck watching the show. He then walked into the captain's cabin without any expression.
Next, the "Nalu Rongguang Fisherman" continued to move towards the sea, and the chef Bart, who turned into a corpse, was thrown farther and farther behind the ship.
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On the empty deck, Richard touched his nose gently, squinted at the distant coast, and then looked at the corpse in the water, thoughtfully.
Originally he thought that the divination woman could not affect the ships at sea, but now he has doubts.
Because the performance and words of Chef Bart just now are really inexplicably related to the divination woman.
Could it be that the divination woman used strange means to control Bart's spirit and try to stop the merchant ship
If this is really the case, then the rest of the voyage will probably not be too safe. According to the divination woman's temperament, she will never give up after failing this time, and it won't be long before she takes another action.
Such…
Just be vigilant.
In addition... Speaking of which, what is the purpose of the fortune-telling woman in deliberately delaying time
Richard on the deck thought for a long time, his eyes became a little sharp, and he said to himself: "It seems that this trouble is inevitable. However, although I hate trouble, I am not afraid of trouble. Someone really wants it." If you are looking for trouble, then let me see how big the trouble is! I'll wait!"
After Richard finished speaking, he stepped off the deck, walked back to the cabin, and took Pandora into the Garden of Eden in the suitcase.
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