Zhang Heng's body flew out and knocked over a table. He lay on the ground for a long time before he got up again. There were whistles and noises from all the drinkers around.
The armorer of Ranger moved his wrist, took a glass of beer from the girl who accompanied him, and drank it down. At the same time, a look of banter appeared on his face. "I'm sorry, what were you talking about just now? The voice is too small for me to hear."
Zhang Heng is a little helpless. He had a serious illness on the ship before and lost a lot of weight. Although he has recovered now, it is not so easy for him to make up for his strength. Now he is better than the muscular man in front of him, even if he has just entered the replica.
Yu Guang from the corner of Zhang Heng's eye looks at the old pirate on one side, but the latter has entered the mode of eating melons and watching plays, eating roast pork on the plate and drinking wine at the same time. He looks very comfortable, as if he doesn't care whether the 300 Silver Pesos can come back.
Zhang Heng staggered from the ground and stood up. However, before he could stand firm, the ordnance man's fist had been smashed again. Fortunately, Zhang Heng later avoided this with his flexible backward step, otherwise he would have to lie on the ground for a longer time.
One hit, the ordnance immediately to someone provocative hook fingers, Zhang Heng is no longer polite, directly pulled out the waist of the short musket, pointing to the other side's chest.
The tavern suddenly burst out a burst of applause, everyone is happy to see the fight, did not expect that one side is completely not according to the routine, see immediately sent a continuous hiss.
In the face of muskets, the Ranger's ordnance man was no matter how reckless he was, he had to weigh whether he could carry bullets. He spat on the ground, "mean!" This sentence has aroused the resonance of many pure men, and the onlookers around have a lot of noise.
Zhang Heng was not moved. He didn't come to fight. Since he could use the simplest way, of course, he had to use the simplest way to solve the problem. In fact, if he had known that the muscular man was so hard, he would have put a pistol on the other side's head before he spoke, which saved him from being thrown out by this guy before he finished his sentence.
Faced with the black muzzle of the gun, the ordnance man reluctantly took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it to the old pirate, who put down his knife and fork and opened his eyes. "What about the remaining half of the money?"
"I only have so much. I'll give you the rest in three months." The ordnance man said coldly.
"Yes, but 50 more will be counted as interest." The old pirate wiped his mouth.
"Fraser, you're a bloody vampire!" The armorer said angrily.
"That's not what you said when you asked me to borrow money." The old pirate waved to Zhang Heng, "well done, let's come and have something to eat, and then we'll find the next one."
Until sunset, Zhang Heng followed the old pirate Fraser to find four debtors, three of whom recovered a little bit more or less, and the remaining one was with his crew, about 10 or 20 people. Zhang Heng thought it was better not to die, and the old pirate didn't embarrass him.
At the end of the day, Zhang Heng helped Fraser get 429 Silver Pesos, and an oil painting, which was used as collateral, was Da Vinci's the last supper. However, one can see that it was a forgery. The main reason was that the painting had not been copied completely, and there were only seven of the twelve disciples, but Fraser seemed to like it very much, and this painting was worth 20 Silver Pesos.
"It's not bad. It's better than I thought, but your close combat is too bad. You can't even take the goods in the pub." The old pirate was not polite. "It's not good to go on like this. It's just the best money. The real trouble is still behind. Maybe you should try to improve your strength in this area."
Zhang Heng Wen Yan frowned, "sorry, I remember our previous agreement is limited to this time, after this time we have no relationship."
The old pirate spread his hand, "I don't want to delay so long, but the problem is that you can't help me recover all my debts now, so we are now in a dead end."
"How many debts have you ever let go?" Zhang Heng had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"You'll know, but not now." Fraser grinned and showed a meaningful smile. As he said this, he threw away the smallest one of them. "43 Silver Pesos, your reward today, as I said, I have never been a mean person. As long as you can help me get my debt back, I will give you one tenth of it. This rule will not change in the future. Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry, When you come back from your next voyage, you can come to me at that tavern
The old pirate did not care about Zhang Heng's reaction, and left with his pirated copy of "the last supper" humming a ditty.
Zhang Heng was a little surprised when he held the bag of money. The work of debt collection was complicated and simple. Zhang Heng thought that Fraser didn't want to do it by himself just because he was old, but with the money, he could hire some strong thugs to help him collect the debt. Although there were risks for the thugs to see money, the latter's sophistication could not be avoided.
Zhang Heng can be sure that debt collection is just an excuse. There are other reasons for the other party to find him, but he doesn't know what Fraser is after him for.Zhang Heng didn't like this passive feeling. After thinking about it, he decided to find someone to know more about Fraser. He had asked several pirates on the ship before, but everyone, including Goodwin, who was always enthusiastic, seemed to keep a secret about Fraser's name and past.
So this time he changed his target. Zhang Heng went back to the tavern on the west side of the city again. He was lucky that the armorer of Ranger didn't leave, and he was still drinking there. Seeing Zhang Heng's face coming back, he immediately became alert, "it's you again! Despicable boy, you have taken all the money from my pocket. What else do you want to do?! Get out of my face before I change my mind!!! Or I'll take your head... "
In the middle of his speech, Zhang Heng suddenly stopped, because he took out the short musket again, but at the same time, the latter also put ten Silver Pesos on the wooden table in front of him, and said directly, "tell me all the news you know about Fraser, and all the money is yours."
"You're kidding me, aren't you with him?" The ordnance man blinked. Considering his empty pocket, the money obviously moved him, but he was also suspicious of Zhang Heng's words.
"Believe it or not, we're not that familiar." Zhang Hengdao, however, didn't explain much. Now he is the one who asks questions.
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