Chapter 145
"That's all said. Now it's my turn to speak."
Holding a knife in one hand, Wang Chen walked leisurely in the corridor.
"I will definitely let you out, because in my plan, you are used as cannon fodder to stop Magellan and the anger of the navy."
He said,"But even if you are cannon fodder, not everyone is qualified, for example, the one who just interrupted me when I was talking."
Looking at the unknown pirate lying in a pool of blood, Wang Chen curled his lips with disdain.
These ignorant people were locked in the city and couldn't recognize the situation. Should we say that they have been in the city for so long that even their brains have become stupid?
"So, do you understand? Now your lives are in my hands. I would like to ask if there are any tough guys who want to shout at me like the guy just now?"
"This kid……"
The prisoners looked at Wang Chen's arrogant back with gloomy eyes. They were all famous pirates who had dominated an era.
The world feared them and hated them, but when did anyone dare to despise them like this?!
It would be fine if they shouted at them face to face, but this kid actually dared to say that he wanted to use them as cannon fodder?
Who the hell are you calling cannon fodder?!
Having said that, the prisoners still didn't say anything.
This kid, although young, is not inferior to them in terms of ruthlessness.
Moreover, a hero will not suffer a loss in front of him.
At present, they are standing in the prison, their hands and feet are shackled. On the other hand, this kid is free and has a knife in his hand.
In this situation, shouting at him is obviously unwise. If you are not happy with this kid and want to show him some power, you have to wait until this kid is willing to let them go.
Cannon fodder?
Haha, when the time comes, I will let you see who the cannon fodder is!
"No? That's good."
Looking around, seeing that the prisoners were silent, Wang Chen smiled and said,"Since there is no, then you have to listen to me."
"Did someone just say, I'm looking for a companion? Yes, I am indeed looking for a companion."
"Did you remember what I told you before? I entered the city on purpose! And this plot is aimed at you."
Pointing his finger in all directions, Wang Chen's eyes were filled with confidence and calmness that he was in control of everything.
"Some people can be my companions, so I will let them out"
"As for some people, I can also release them, but they will be regarded as dead and carried into the morgue. Do you understand what I mean?"
"What? You……"
"That's right."
Before the prisoners could speak, he continued,"That's right, here I only have two kinds of people, one is my companion and the other is my enemy. The rest are cannon fodder. And cannon fodder is irrelevant to me."
He was very arrogant.
Pointing at everyone, he didn't even have the gesture of discussing or communicating with them. He directly defined them based on his inner thoughts.
Who is a friend, who is an enemy, who should die, who can live.
In his heart, he already had a fixed number.
"For example, this one."
Walking up to a prisoner who looked wretched and short, Wang Chen smiled and said,"I remember you yelled at me a few days ago, right? What did you say? Edward Newgate, the Whitebeard, is shit, and our Whitebeard Pirates are all garbage?"
"It seems that you have a big prejudice against our Whitebeard Pirates.……"
Seeing Wang Chen move sideways, the black knife in his hand was already glowing faintly in the darkness, and the expression on his face was becoming more and more dangerous. Immediately, this short and wretched pirate was panicked.
"No, no, that's not it... How could I have a problem with your Whitebeard Pirates... Brother, you heard me wrong, what I said was……"
""Puff!"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Chen stabbed him with a knife.
The blade pierced through his chest and came out from his heart.
The surface of the black knife was flickering with electric arcs.
The strong current was released through the black knife [Autumn Water] and passed through the prisoner's body in a flash.
The prisoner's eyes immediately bulged, and then they went dark. The whole person twitched, and then there was no movement.
""Plop."
The black knife was pulled back.
The dead body fell to the ground.
In the end, the prisoner didn't even scream, and died a clean death, worthy of the name of a great pirate.
Blood drops rolled down the blade of the black knife and dripped onto the ground.
The blade was shiny black, without a trace of blood.
If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe that this knife had just been stained with blood.
Wang Chen continued to step forward, as if he had done something insignificant, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.
"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Wang Chen, and I am from the Whitebeard Pirates. To my friends, I am as warm as spring. To my enemies, I am as cruel as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves."
"I know some of you don't want to be friends with me. So before I ask you any questions, please think carefully about whether you want to be my enemy or my friend."
"As for the enemy who I have identified as my enemy……"
He walked to another cell and squinted at a man in the cell.
"Boy, what are you looking at? Don't think I'm afraid of you just because I have a knife in my hand.……"
""Shua!"
Another bright knife light shone.
The prisoner had obviously noticed Wang Chen's hostility towards him. He had taken precautions before Wang Chen made a move.
When Wang Chen came over, he had already raised his hand and lifted the shackles on his hand.
It seemed that he was also a man of considerable strength.
Even though his hands were handcuffed with seastone handcuffs and his feet were also shackled, his movements were very agile and his reactions were very fast.
He wanted to use Wang Chen's knife light to split the handcuffs on his hands.
Even if the seastone handcuffs could not be broken, at least he could block Wang Chen's attack.
Unfortunately, he miscalculated Wang Chen's strength.
Or, he overestimated himself.
The knife light was like a cold star, blooming in the dark night.
Along with Wang Chen's move, petals of illusory cherry blossoms danced in the dark.
It was the strongest sword below level 50 of the Sword Emperor, the Flower Dance Thousand Soul Killer.
""Puff!"
A sharp sword light flashed at the prisoner's throat.
The prisoner probably didn't expect that Wang Chen's sword light would deviate. He widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.
Blood bloomed from his throat.
He opened his mouth and blood gushed out.
The sword sealed his throat.
He couldn't control the loss of vitality in his body. He soon fell to the ground, strangled his throat with both hands, and trembled wildly on the ground.
Wang Chen didn't look at him again.
It would be death sooner or later.
In comparison, he was more interested in the drunken man with a wine-grooved sausage nose next to this man.
"Then, it's your turn, Drunkard Basque Choate!"