Chapter 361

Cold awn!

A cold light suddenly appeared in Nelson's eyes, with a faint illegible pink, straight from sergeant Sikes's throat to Nelson's eyes.

Nelson had no time to respond.

Under the cold awn, before his death, he did not feel fear and panic, nor could he relive all the treasures of life. He just looked at staff sergeant Sikes with stunned eyes like a dead fish.

Sikes... Dead?

His question was doomed to be unanswered. Haina rushed out at the same speed as a lightning flash. Her slender legs stretched straight and kicked him heavily in the waist before the cold.

Nelson flew out unprepared, smashed the cabinet fixed in the bulkhead, and his eyes blackened.

The cold light shot into the hollow, inexplicable force pushed Sikes's body forward, and the mountain fell to Haina.

Haina carefully chose to avoid, flashed aside, and firmly stuck in the middle of the hatch and Nelson.

"I thought I could learn more useful things from you by manipulating dead bodies and learning people's words."

"Simplicity is effective." the thin, childlike zainni walked into the cabin, took off the two iron hooks on his waist and crossed his chest. "Our purpose here is Mara, but through torture, I seem to have asked some unexpected things. For example, your employer is actually British."

"But you didn't give up the assassination."

"Because we don't choose opponents, we just want Mara."

Haina thought seriously and shook her head, "Lorraine said Mara is very important to us. I can't give it to you."

"The expected answer." zainni sighed regretfully. "This burden is tied to you, asasin, so... Die."

Before the voice fell, zainni's figure suddenly started.

He ran in the cramped cabin and divided the distance of just over a meter into three steps. In two steps, he reached the high speed. The raised iron hook suddenly appeared in front of Haina like a blink.

Haina bowed down without hesitation.

With her legs still and her shoulders open, her waist showed amazing flexibility and twisted her body into an arch bridge only between breathing.

And she's not going to finish it at all.

Zainni's swing was not over, her waist was down to avoid the hook, and her knees fell down.

By kneeling on her knees, Haina's body leaned forward half, her bent waist bounced back like a spring touching the bottom, and her open arms cut her body from left to right, like a hug, and cut into zainni's neck and lower abdomen.

Lightning flint!

But zainni's reaction was no slower than Haina's.

With a blow to the air, he spun directly by waving the hook, swung Haina's left knife with a hook, raised his legs and covered Haina's right arm with a shin skeleton.

After finishing this, he still had a spare hand, held it high, just like the back of his brain had eyes, shook his hand, let his hook fly out of the handle, dragged the slender iron chain, and flew at Nelson.

Haina withdrew her left knife.

The action of withdrawing the knife is not to attack, but to unlock the fulcrum of zainni's balance.

Losing the fulcrum, zainni's body shook slightly. At this moment, Haina pushed zainni out with her right arm, making the hook holding the chain completely lose its stable track.

The hook flew obliquely and rubbed against the bulkhead. The thin blade like a machete cut a long cut in the bulkhead and fell on Nelson's side with a jingle, which excited Nelson to fight.

Monster

After staying with Lorraine for a long time, Nelson found that he seemed to understand the neutral word "monster" more and more clearly.

In the past, he always associated the word with the characters in the stories of fire dragon, Griffin, chicken snake Warcraft, deep-sea Banshee and so on, but now the equivalent of the word is Lorraine, Haina and LEV, the Indian who can fight with LEV, and the middle-aged assassin with the child's figure in front of him

It's more realistic and magical.

But these people deserve such praise.

Nelson saw with his own eyes that in the fierce and short fight just now, the middle-aged assassin and Haina hardly moved their legs and feet.

There was no room to fight and move in the cramped cabin, so they were locked in the ground. They launched a dazzling attack and defense in this small square inch near the cabin door. Moreover, the attack and defense was not aimed at killing each other, and the goal of both sides was him.

One wants to assassinate him, the other wants to protect him

Nelson suddenly felt a strange sense of honor.

Look, when a monster wants to kill him, God immediately sends another monster who doesn't believe in God to protect him

But... Why on earth did the monster kill him?

Nelson cleared his throat, bared his teeth, rubbed his waist and stood up.

"I'm sorry, although it's somewhat untimely, but in my understanding, you don't seem to be an ally of the Spanish?"

Zainni glanced at Nelson coldly: "yes, we are not allies, Mr. colonel."

"Drake said that pirate Blackbeard attacked the Spanish port authority villa. Can I understand that we have a common enemy?"

"No, Mr. colonel." zainni took back the thin chain of the hook and locked it with a click. "I told the little girl that we don't choose the enemy, but only pursue what we need."

"What do you need?"

"No comment."

Nelson was silent for a moment: "the arsonist Wilford, the Liverpool man and the big pirate are heavily indebted. They enjoy 575 pounds in the Admiralty and rank seventh among all pirates in the Caribbean."

Zainni raised the hook: "you want to say that you know us like the back of your hand, Colonel. You want to say that after this time, you can make us have no place in the sea. Every Navy says that, but you never do it."

Nelson waved his hand: "no, no, no, Mr. pirate with excellent skills. I want to say that in England, the Navy and pirates are not always enemies. Blood debt is not a big problem. After all, even the king can pardon Henry Morgan."

"Do you want to reconcile?" zainni narrowed his eyes in surprise. "At this time?"

"I know you're on board, but you don't have an advantage." Nelson pointed to henna and then to the outside of the cabin. "In this cabin, you can't seem to break through Ms. yesla's defense, and on the main deck, the brave Indian was defeated by Mr. Ericsson."

"Poor staff sergeant Sikes is a problem between us. He has followed me for a long time. He has been my guard captain since the badger. He is very loyal and likes me."

"But this time he caused Drake's displeasure. Before you boarded the ship, Drake even asked me to consider his punishment."

"Now he has died in his country. When I go back, I will write a report for him that can show his bravery, and ask the Admiralty to consider his pension and compensation for his family according to the highest standards. Although it is inappropriate to say so in front of his body, his sacrifice has maintained my friendship with Derek..."

"That's enough!" zainy interrupted Nelson forcibly. "What do you want? Mr. colonel."

"I want to cooperate." Nelson straightened his military uniform and sighed reluctantly. "We are facing a problem. A trouble is floating on Lake Nicaragua, and you are excellent and should be able to provide us with no small help."

"What can we get?"

"As MS. yesla said, major Mara is very important for us to solve this problem, and the honor of a gentleman does not allow me to hand over a real aristocrat to the pirates. But you can at least contact him and ask him under our surveillance. If he has something you need, you can even take it away as long as Drake doesn't object."

"That's my condition. In my opinion, it's a very good condition." Nelson smiled. "So, Mr. assassin, I look forward to your answer."