There is only one seat here, but two people are sitting there.

A bald pirate was leaning against the wall, with a woman with heavy makeup and fancy clothes sitting on his lap.

The noise and bustle of the pub made their sounds less noticeable, but when they got closer, the woman's screams and the man's breathing were clearly audible.

"How many silver snake coins is she worth?"

Sarah lowered her voice.

"It's worth your mother..."

"Here are 100 silver snake coins. Change the place or change the person."

Sarah had no intention of using force to intimidate.

She knew the character of these pirates. If she drove away one, she would attract more.

Bribing them with Silver Snake Coins is a more cost-effective option. With their brains... at least after they squander these 100 Silver Snake Coins, they may think of blackmailing me again.

And then she will come with a mysterious man in black robe. If the bald pirate is lucky enough, he may be able to taste Miss Fortune's tricks.

"Consider yourself lucky today, and consider yourself in a good mood today!"

The bald pirate swallowed the rest of his insults.

One hundred silver snake coins is not a small amount. You should know that the bounty on Kylo of the Hua Lian Gang is only 500 silver snake coins.

He could have used the money to hire one, no, three more beautiful women, instead of hiding in a corner and enduring the cheap woman's body odor and fake screams.

The bald pirate took the silver snake coin, pulled up his pants halfway and left.

As for the woman who 'gave up halfway'... Sarah gave her 10 silver snake coins, which was almost the price of her two orders.

"Don't make any noise."

Sarah reminded the woman.

After the woman left, she gave Mark a look from a distance, then found a place to sit not far away.

Schwarzenegger was near the door. He knew that his brain was not very good, but there was nothing wrong with blocking the door at the critical moment.

Mark returned to a familiar place, and with it came the memories of pain and struggle.

People's thoughts will always rise and fall like the waves. The passage of time will make you understand what it means to cherish, but at the same time as teaching you to cherish, it will take away the people you cherish as 'tuition'.

Mark was still reluctant to exchange his own life for the woman's return, but he wanted to try another way...

A familiar feeling slowly surrounded him, a breath brewing from the interweaving of despair and unwillingness.

In order to make the play more complete, Mark started drinking.

The hot alcohol poured into his esophagus, giving him a heart-wrenching sensation.

I don’t know how long it took, but just when Mark’s vision was doubled, he suddenly saw a broad figure appear in front of him.

The figure was like a bloated balloon, with its huge mouth wide open, allowing Mark to see the abyss that was just around the corner.

The funny little hat and the one-piece coat make it look a little ridiculous, but anyone who has actually traded with it knows that.

The funny thing is that it deliberately reveals its face to make people who are as stupid as itself but think they are smart fall into the trap it has carefully woven.

"Long time no see, I thought you had won her back with your own abilities."

Tam's words were like sharp swords, and this demon loved to prick others' wounds.

There was a sinister glint in its dim eyes, and it didn't waste time disguising itself in front of Mark, its prey.

“But looking at you, I think you must have failed. No woman would like a useless drunkard.

"Even if you have given her warmth before, you know in your heart where that warmth came from."

"An evil liar."

Mark fought back with his tongue numbed by alcohol.

But Tam chuckled and said, "How did I deceive you? Every transaction is fair.

“In some ways, I am more principled than the most honest businessman among you humans.

"I've never broken a promise to anyone... and I could have robbed them openly like a pirate, but I chose to politely trade with a scum like you."

Mark's self-esteem was hurt. He raised his head and looked towards the door, ready to call Schwarzenegger.

But after opening his mouth and shouting a few times, he found that his voice seemed to be trapped in a certain space.

Schwarzenegger was still observing the tavern vigilantly, unaware that the target had already appeared.

Mark looked away helplessly.

Sarah was staring at her closely, but even though Tam was right next to her, the famous Miss Fortune didn't react at all.

As despair gripped Mark's throat, Tam's voice rang out.

"Are you counting on your human friends to help you? Oh, look at your foolish head, what makes you think two humans can capture the famous Tahm Kench?"

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I went to the hospital, so this chapter is a little late. Right now, only my left hand can type. It'll depend on next Monday's checkup. I'll definitely update as long as I can!

I wish you all good health, brothers!

Chapter 337 Sarah's Discovery

The sound of glasses clinking, fists hitting the table, and the shouts of pirates who have honed their voices on the open sea...

Sarah felt as if she was completely swallowed up by the noisy noise, and even her soul began to tremble.

It wasn't like she wasn't someone who never frequented the tavern; this was Bilgewater, after all.

Everyone who is born or lives here cannot avoid two things in their life: alcohol and pirates.

And now these two most disturbing things have come together, but Salad, who has a mission, cannot join this group.

Alcohol would numb her nerves, so she could only use ladies' cigars as a substitute for strong liquor.

The swirling smoke blurred the tavern, as if even the noise was separated by a distance.

Sarah's eyes kept moving, but most of the time they were spent observing Mark.

To be honest... she didn't really believe that a human who had once succumbed to the devil could suddenly change his mind.

She didn't know the exact situation in Ionia, but the so-called prodigal son in Bilgewater would return, only to leave again within a few days, a scene that happened almost every day.

This chaotic port doesn't believe in tears of repentance, just as she doesn't expect Gangplank to consolidate his position in order to fight against the bigwigs who control Bilgewater in the dark...

Sarah would rather believe that Planck is colluding with the devil because he is just a devil in human skin.

My thoughts returned to the tavern.

Sarah saw Schwarzenegger's back motionless, and he was facing the entrance of the tavern.

She knew the old pirate's past, and that pirates meant chaos and evil.

But once there is a comparison, there will be a classification of things. Schwarzenegger is definitely a model of a good guy among pirates.

He possesses many qualities that pirates don't have, such as tenacity, integrity, and loyalty...

But these good qualities cannot enable him to have a good life.

On the contrary, these good things are like syrup falling into an ant nest in the dark background of Bilgewater.

Schwarzenegger's captain did not give up on attacking his daughter because of his loyalty.

The captain secretly gave Schwarzenegger's daughter to Gangplank in a flattering gesture, just to seek the protection of the pirate king.

But Planck gave the captain a more enthusiastic response. He ordered his men to peel off the captain's skin, wanting to see the difference between the skin of men and women.

The female human skin used as a comparison object... just happened to come from Schwarzenegger's daughter.

This incident caused a lot of controversy in Bilgewater at the time, and of course most people were concerned about Gangplank's brutality.

Including Schwarzenegger himself... He only discovered that his daughter had been murdered the next day.

The poor strong man didn't even have the chance to take revenge on the captain who kidnapped his daughter.

What has kept him going all these years is his resentment towards Planck.

Therefore, Schwarzenegger is absolutely reliable and is as determined as himself in this matter.

With him guarding the door, Sarah didn't think the supposedly fat demon had a chance of sneaking in past his eyes.

She took another deep drag on her cigar, Ryan's words ringing in her mind again.

In the mouth of this handsome magician, her archenemy, the pirate who had been entrenched at the top of Bilgewater for more than ten years, was like a wild dog that could be seen everywhere on the roadside.

It was as if Planck could be killed with ease if he dared to appear in front of him.

And he always comes up with big truths that I find outrageous but cannot refute...

Sarah emotionally tends to believe Ryan, but rationally... she feels that Ryan underestimates the strength of the pirates.

As for whether he would become the new pirate king after revenge and bring order to this chaotic port.

"If he can really kill Gangplank, why can't I try?"

The "other self" in my heart seemed to be whispering.

She remembered that her mother loved this port, which was why she chose to stay even though she had become a master of guns and had the ability to leave.

"Good qualities should not be the reason for their suffering..."

Sarah whispered to herself.

This was the sentence that moved her most among Ryan's profound truths last night.

perhaps.

You should try it yourself...

Sarah raised her eyes in confusion, and when she saw Mark, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see from Mark's physical condition that he had one foot in the coffin.

But this person who was holding his breath had actually been drinking since he came in until now...

There were already three empty bottles on Mark's table, and he was shaking and opening the fourth one.

Sarah began to recall carefully. Smart people can often do two things at once.

While thinking about other things, she did not give up observing Mark.

She found that Mark had always behaved in a normal way.

Whether it is the speed of drinking, the frequency of body shaking, or even sighing, they all appear on time.

Being too perfect means it shouldn't exist in the real world!

Sarah stood up, but she didn't act rashly to alert the enemy.

After all, it's just a suspicion.

She chose to walk towards the bar as if nothing had happened. When she encountered a group of noisy pirates, she dodged and chose to walk around them and walk from a farther distance.

This detour allowed her to get closer to Schwarzenegger and "tell Ryan that what he's waiting for may have arrived."

?

Schwarzenegger looked back at Mark blankly, but found that nothing was happening over there.

But out of trust in Miss Fortune, he stood up silently, drank the half-empty glass of wine in front of him, and said to the air in front of him, "What about you?"

"I'll go check out the situation first. After all, this is just my guess."

Sarah walked to the bar, said a few words to the waiter, and walked towards Mark with a tray of drinks.

Her attire attracted some attention, but mystery often meant danger, and truly foolish pirates had no chance of coming to the tavern.

Sarah walked smoothly to Mark's side. She pretended to sit down skillfully and handed the wine to Mark. "Are you short of money? I have a big job here..."

This is a common scam. Those who agree to it will be treated as cargo, or to be more sophisticated... turned into organs and shipped to other places.

Idiots die every year because of this, and there is an organization that specifically targets those who are not very smart or look in a difficult situation.

Mark's dress is consistent with those people's goals, while Sarah's dress is consistent with those people's identities.

This is a very reasonable scenario.

But after Sarah asked the question, she found that Mark did not respond at all. He was like a robot repeating the same actions.

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