The small door in front is the backstage passage of the stage, 2.3 meters high and 1.5 meters wide. The surface is wrapped with thick copper skin, and there is sound insulation black velvet on the outside of the copper skin.

In terms of appearance, it barely reached the standard of gorgeous and solid.

However, when Morgan chamber of Commerce built the backstage, it obviously did not consider the problem of evacuation. The door was too small. There was a porch in front of the door, which was not much wider than the door. Behind Lorraine, there were not 3 people, not 9 people, nor 17 people from old dukov's line, but a full 174 people.

Boxes 1 to 10, 30, 24 and 29, as well as more than 60% of the backstage staff belonging to the Morgan chamber of commerce are here, including the real consignor of the fury, who is completely unknown to Alsace king and Lorraine, and his Excellency lieutenant general Louis de relano, deputy chief of staff of the French channel fleet.

The crowd on the scale is always accompanied by disorder and noise. This noise should have been stupid, but perhaps there are too many noble people pretending to be low-key among them. The wild horse that should have run away was tied, and everyone followed Lorraine behind him.

Lorraine doesn't like it.

He ran backstage and the crowd rushed backstage. He stopped in front of the door and the crowd crowded in front of the door.

There seemed to be a high wall around him. He was afraid that he would never cross the minefield and would not stay away.

Those strange faces pushed up ferociously, competing for the golden treasure behind Lorraine. Those who should really follow behind suffered, especially the delicate girls, Carmen, Sharon, Miss Solomon, and the young mistress of old dukov.

"Miss Solomon!" Karen pushed aside the human beings around him and supported a limited small space between him and the wall. "Don't leave me too far, never leave me too far!"

Lev's condition is not much different from Karen's. He is responsible for protecting little Sharon, but with his strength, as long as he pestles in the crowd, he can divide the water and break the waves like a reef.

Old dukov, seven bodyguards and his strong nephew formed a circle and squeezed out space among the crowd. Hamilton pushed past with a red face and shouted twice, and finally got a moment of breathing.

The rest of the people couldn't do it. They were so lucky. The formation behind Lorraine had long been scattered. Everyone was scattered in the crowd. Even Haina seemed to be struggling to follow Carmen.

A particularly energetic unknown man probably saw this pair of unprotected delicate women. In order to get closer to Lorin, the leader of the team, he pushed away the crowd and extended a big hand to Carmen.

Then

"Ah!!!!!!"

The terrible scream finally startled Lorraine. He frowned and looked back. He saw a man struggling in the middle of the team with his hands covered. There was a bright and sharp red velvet Throwing Knife in the middle of his palm.

The crowd subconsciously opened the open space and naturally separated the three parties. The injured man was furious.

"You know what you're doing to the noble white man, humble slave!" he covered his hands and his eyes were red. "Kneel down! Kneel down! I'll cut you thousands of times. I'll make you regret being born here..."

Pop!

A big hand pressed his head from the middle of the crowd. Along his arm, the crowd separated on both sides like a red sea.

Lorraine stood in the middle without expression and looked at the man: "your name."

"Areso zonico..." the man swallowed his saliva. "I'm the nephew of count Amsterdam ferren, this humble slave..."

Boom!

Lorraine suddenly shook his arms, and the particularly energetic Mr. zonico took off, flying over the crowd with anger, pain, confusion and doubt, and bumping into the only exit in the background.

Until then, Lorraine didn't really know what had just happened.

"Hannah, who was it just now?"

"He seems to want to attack Xavier, because of the lack of murderous spirit, I chose a more conservative approach."

"Conservative?!" the spirit guy bounced up from the door, "you humble..."

Yes! Yes!

Two streamers, umbrella sword and flying knife, took off from the crowd, stabbed the door left and right, and the blade almost wiped Mr. zonico's face.

Lorraine grinned grimly and led Carmen and Hannah out of the crowd until she came to the numb zonico.

"I heard you tried to attack my girlfriend, and I heard you abuse my girlfriend again and again. Who are you?"

"Zonico, areso zonico, I'm the nephew of count amsteda ferren and the chairman of zonico chamber of Commerce..."

"It's count ferren's nephew, sir." Lorraine suddenly realized, "do you have a keepsake to prove your identity?"

"My stamp, and..."

Lorraine broke his finger, took his hand and slowly pulled out the ring like stamp.

Zonico screamed at the top of his voice, alerted four strong men in the crowd, drew swords and guns and rushed at Lorraine.

The commotion lasted only a moment. After a moment, Leff stuffed the heads of the two passing by into the wall. Edley got out of the crowd and put a gun on the other two's foreheads.

Lorraine had been concentrating on picking the stamp carefully without even raising her head.

When the stamp was finally taken off, zonico was paralyzed on the ground. Lorraine stood up with his neck, opened the door, threw it out, closed the door, and finished at one go.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Outside the door came the sound of a rifle. The sound of the gun stopped, and adley smashed the bridge of the nose of the two hostages with a butt hammer.

The two of them were thrown out of the door together with zonico, and three shots were fired again.

Then there were two embedded in the wall, and the corresponding gunshots were five.

Lorraine stood by the door and listened for a long time. He turned and looked at Haina: "six points?"

Haina shook her head: "there is a sound of footsteps. It should be a change of shooting point."

"So five points, one of which is suspected of hunting?"

Haina nodded reluctantly.

Things are starting to get troublesome. Pirates invading the main venue will catch up at any time, while the backstage exit is firmly locked by rifles.

It is not advisable to break through with the width of the exit gate, with objects as shields or people as shields; The structure of Houtai porch can protect nearly 200 people and it is impossible to break through.

And breaking out of the wall

Although the main venue of the asylum villa is a pure wooden wall, and its hardness is not as hard as the oak hull, Leff just pressed people's heads into the wall, which has proved that the outer wall of the building is very thick and complex hollow.

Lorraine doesn't have a suitable heavy weapon at hand. It's a dream to open a new channel with his bare hands in a short time.

But are there any other exits?

In the sight of the crowd, Lorraine thought, and suddenly felt Haina holding his hand.

"Haina?"

Haina's eyes floated upward, reflected the sky light, and looked like gemstones.

daylight?

Lorraine suddenly brightened up.

The hidden exit has been found!

Although considering the sound and light, there are no redundant doors and windows in the backstage of the shelter villa, there are still channels, that is, the freshly baked bullet hole on the dome.

The bullet hole is more than 7 meters above the ground, with cobwebs of beams and columns in the middle. Of course, this structure is too high for ordinary people to touch, but for asasin of Haina's level, it will not be more difficult than turning out a French window.

The breakthrough plan took shape quickly in Lorraine's mind. Lorraine considered the details, raised his head and grinned.

"Gentlemen and ladies, we met in this unexpected crisis. I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself because of nervousness."

"I'm Lorraine Drake, Drake of Miami, and the pirate king of the Caribbean with two roses. People in the new world generally call me white flag, cruel tyrant and white flag pirate king."

There was a cry of surprise in the crowd.

As a world-class underground auction, although Morgan never directly chooses distinguished guests, as a money bag of political forces, everyone attending the meeting is a rich man who stands out from the world.

Most of them have heard of the pirate empire in the Caribbean. Even if they don't know as well as the sea merchants in the new world, the word pirate king still gives them weight.

Not long ago, Lorraine proved his cruelty with the life of a young man who claimed to be the count's nephew.

Some people began to run away, about a dozen people, until they ran to the exit on the other side of the backstage, until there were faint gunshots and screams, and no one tried to keep them.

Lorraine glanced at the rest with appreciation and said gently, "I didn't expect so many gamblers to stay. It seems that you finally choose to believe me, or just want to gamble with your own life."

"So I'd like to add a piece of information for you. I'm a privateer, which is the reason why I can join the pirate empire. After eight years of being a pirate, my fleet and I haven't robbed a legitimate businessman. I'm a pirate who robbed pirates. Before I was called white flag, my name was pirate hunter, pirate king, pirate hunter."

Lorraine spread her arms and showed herself in front of the crowd.

"Therefore, gentlemen and ladies, I am the only just pirate in the world. The great England can testify for me, the prosperous France can testify for me, the glorious Spain can testify for me, and the free America can testify for me."

"I will take you out. This is my most solemn commitment. But I must also regret to tell you that there can not be all the people who can really leave this guild hall alive. In order to ensure that more dignitaries have the right to live, I need you to sacrifice."

Another round of exclamation.

Lorraine's voice was flat and simple, but his words were full of the smell of blood. People's emotions fluctuated under his mobilization, touching hope and stepping on despair, and then they heard sacrifice.

Everyone looked at him, and most of them could not help but put on a defensive posture. As long as they disagreed, they were ready to run immediately.

Lorraine allowed such feelings to ferment until they were fermented enough for him to reopen.

"Those who want to be protected need to sacrifice. You have to hand over the death squads. Each protected person has to hand over two people, one to protect you and the other to protect me."

The crowd exploded!

A handsome and strong man took out his sword with a clang: "do you think you are..."

Boom!

He didn't finish his words at all. Lorraine bullied him like a flash. He raised his hand and grabbed his neck, raised him high, forced him to abandon his sword and broke Lorraine's tiger mouth with both hands to save himself.

"Introduce yourself," Lorraine said.

"Joe... George dandy, I'm... The head of Baron barriman..."

Click!

Handsome and strong bodies fell to the ground, the crowd was deprived of the right to scream, and no one dared to question Lorraine's atrocities.

Lorraine's eyes swept over them.

"There is only one reason for you to stand here. That is to think I can bring you vitality."

"However, like fresh fish, vitality has its shelf life. For the sake of all of us, please tell me your choice immediately."

"Now, choose..."