The reef's face changed. According to the traditional British customs, throwing gloves means a duel, which is a "legal barbaric act". At the same time, Sheyan also received a reminder from the Mark of Nightmare:
"You have received a duel request from an important plot character: Will Turner!"
"Do you accept?"
Sheyan hesitated for a moment, and immediately inquired:
"What do I lose if I refuse?"
But the answer of the nightmare imprint is very straightforward:
"Insufficient permissions to query."
Fang Sheyan thought about it carefully, his reputation among the pirates is now close to admiration, and Wiltner is just a little-known little apprentice—Fang Zhouzi can make him a little bit burnt out by questioning HH, but any one If the P people questioned it, then they would definitely not care about you - Fang Sheyan directly chose to refuse when he thought of this, as expected, there was no loss, it seems that the prestige gap between the two parties was too big.
Wiltner found that his duel was rejected, and his face became even more ugly. He looked at Sheyan and said seriously:
"If you dare to harm Elizabeth, I will definitely stab this sword into your heart!"
After finishing speaking, he left without looking back. Fang Sheyan sighed in his heart. Wiltner was a variable that he did not expect, but he is a human being after all, not a god. It is impossible for everything to be smooth sailing. When they meet, they will bow down and bow to their elder brother, and the confrontation with Will Turner is also within the tolerable expectation.
The only thing that made him feel a little troublesome was that if Will Turner only made him feel troublesome, then this guy Kerry would be a scourge. Because he, who is also a contractor, knows everything clearly, and knows much more than the contractor. If he is intentional, the potential threat to the opponent's Sheyan plan is also the greatest!
— Troubles can be tolerated, but if the scourge is not eliminated, it will become a serious problem!
This is definitely not the situation that Sheyan wanted to see. With this in mind, Sheyan asked the two guards for the address of Kerry's store, and then left directly with his men.
For someone like Kerry, there is no way to give him time to breathe and buffer. Otherwise, this guy has worked so hard in the world of Pirates of the Caribbean for so long, and he may really be ashamed by his absolute counterattack.
Although Fang Senyan and most of the men he brought are coming to Port Royal for the first time, don't forget that Philip and others have served in Port Royal before—although they are not Norrington's direct troops, A front-line member, but to the place of Port Royal, it can also be called a local snake. Before they came, Sheyan had already given a comprehensive and detailed introduction to Sheyan, so Sheyan was also clear about all kinds of snakes and rats at this time.
Of course, Sheyan didn't just rush into Kerry's shop to make trouble, that would only give the Norrington's direct sailors an excuse to intervene in order to maintain law and order. There are many ways to break a person, taking his life is only the most direct way, but other than that, there are many other ways to achieve the same goal.
For the current situation where it is inconvenient to make a move, Sheyan intends to use another method to make Mr. Kerry go to the street, and now he is looking for a professional who is good at that method.
He led a group of people directly stepping on the path paved with fine cobblestones, and walked towards the fish market in Port Royal. What he had to admit was that the mess here was in stark contrast to the cleanliness and beauty of Port Royal:
As soon as you approach here, the air is full of pungent fishy and rancid smells, and the dirty black water overflows between the broken bricks on the ground, which is mixed with scarlet blood and pale fish scales. People have to tiptoe to see Every time I landed, I would not step into the nightmare-like filth.
After passing through a large number of crowded people, Fang Sheyan and the others passed one fish stall after another, and many people looked at them with distrust and defensive eyes. Probably because it is full of thieves and bandits.
The group finally came to the house in the cleanest and dryest part of the fish market. Fang Senyan cast a questioning look at the old sea dog who had traveled all over the world for many years, and the old sea dog nodded. Then Sheyan winked, and Camby simply kicked open the half-closed door.
This brutal and direct way of opening the door is undoubtedly very effective. Immediately, you can see a few guys who are gambling inside jumping up in shock. , suddenly became courageous.
Some people slapped the table and threw the benches, some opened their clothes to reveal the knives around their waists, and forced them to come over with a fierce look on their faces:
"Hey! This is a private residence, do you want to die? Hand over your money and get out!"
But soon they froze in place, and the muzzles of three cold arquebus guns were pressed against their foreheads. Compared with the murderous pirates, these hooligans are inferior in aura alone. The old sea dog shrugged his shoulders and said:
"Baby, you are really lucky. I am in a good mood today, and I don't want my new clothes to be stained with blood. Where is your boss Wilson? I have something to ask him."
Wilson sells fish in a fish stall not far away. Under Norrington's iron fist, even gangsters have to have their own industry to hide their identities. Take Wilson for example, he sells fish to Some people directly collect a fish as a protection fee, and then sell the seized fish in their own fish stalls. So when he heard his younger brother crying and saying that someone was looking for him, he hurried back.
"It's you? Canby? You're quite brave. Although Norrington is outside to attack pirates, he will probably come back for supplies soon. If you don't leave, do you want to be hanged on the reef outside?" ?”
Camby rolled his eyes and said:
"Stop talking nonsense, can you accept a job for a hundred pounds?"
After hearing the word "100 pounds", the eyes of all the punks present shot a strange light, as if the dog smelled the smell of bones. Impatiently, Camby threw out a money bag, and golden coins dripped out of it:
"Twenty pounds in advance, and eighty pounds later."
Wilson swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stroked the smooth and cold gold coin with his fingers. It could be seen that he had used a lot of perseverance to restrain his desire, and said with difficulty:
"You know, I don't accept murder jobs."
The old sea dog said in a hoarse voice:
"No one asks you to kill, and the owner of a shop in the street has offended us, so our boss thinks his business is no longer necessary."
Wilson cheered up and said:
"Which one is it?"
"No. 10 Nathan Road, that one is called Faith Firm."
The old seal looked at Sheyan, and said.
Wilson recalled it for a while, grabbed the purse next to him, and laughed wildly:
"Okay! There are only two or three firms that I dare not touch. I'll take this order."
…
At this time, Kerry was of course very panic-stricken. He never imagined that the moment he touched Sheyan, it was like a mouse meeting a cat! Originally thought that the relationship network that had been painstakingly cultivated for so long was actually understated in front of Sheyan, and it was easily broken!
Under such circumstances, Kerry felt more and more that Sheyan was unfathomable, and even felt unmatched!
At this moment, his only consolation is that his relationship with Will Turner is one step closer.
Moreover, after seeing his frowning face, this handsome guy took the initiative to comfort him and said that if those gangsters dared to cause trouble, they would definitely come to help, which made Kerry feel more at ease.
After some deliberation, Kerry still thinks that Fang Sheyan still dare not commit crimes in Port Royal. If he dares to use force, then the guards who heard the news will not be easy to provoke. After all, Kerry will Pay taxes to the governor on time, and have to admit that Mr. Norrington is a person who likes order and force. The law and order in Port Royal has always been very good.
Just when Kerry was relieved, he suddenly heard a loud "crash" coming from the front, his heart tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly ran out in two steps, but there were already many people outside. The people shouted: "I killed someone, I killed someone!"
Kerry's heart twitched in horror, and when he walked out, he felt his eyes darken. He saw that in the shop in front of him, the most expensive piece of Chinese porcelain had been broken into pieces on the ground, and the waiter he invited stood there in horror. Standing aside, trembling non-stop, there was a person lying face down on the ground, blood was gurgling from his head, and soon formed a puddle.
The waiter saw Kerry, and immediately rushed over as if seeing a savior, tremblingly said:
"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone! He fell it himself."
At this time, a large group of people has already poured in. As the so-called potential of gossip is irrespective of race and nationality, they kept pointing and discussing. Seeing this rare scene in Port Royal, Kerry's savings in The anger in his heart finally broke out, and he roared:
"Get out and get out of here!"
But almost at the same time, sailors, one fat and one thin, wearing red and white military uniforms walked outside, and the two said with a straight face:
"Mr. Kerry, someone has just come to accuse you of selling contraband and murder to your honor. Now please come with us to deal with your honor's inquiry. Everything you say now may be regarded as Evidence!"