Garden recalled the scene from two months ago...

After the destruction of the two largest gangs, Shark and Quick, the ranking of pirate forces in the Northwest Bay will naturally change. In this chaotic situation, "Loach" Garden made an important decision: wait and see.

He summoned the big and small leaders of his gang in a temporary stronghold and announced the decision.

"From now on, keep a low profile for me, and when the situation stabilizes, we will resume activities as before."

A leader asked: "But leader, now that Shark and Quick are finished, if we can seize the opportunity, maybe we can become the largest pirate force in the Northwest Bay. With our power, it's time to shrink back, isn't it? Give up the ranking position to someone else."

The leader's tone was slightly dissatisfied, as if he was questioning Garden's leadership ability.

But Garden sneered at his words: "Putting the top bird with a stick, now the lord of Arda, Paul Greiman, is at the time when he is full of ambition. At this time, to fight for that kind of flashy ranking, isn't it rushing to make him a target? "

He stared at the little boss and said, "If you want to fight, you can go out and do it alone, but don't drag the brothers to die together."

The little boss shrank his neck, apparently startled by Gardenen's words.

He quickly explained: "Boss Garden, I'm just expressing my suggestion. Hehe, I know how much I weigh, and you will always be my boss."

Garden snorted, he guessed that the little leader would not dare to have any disagreements.

"Let's leave first! I have to think about the future action strategy."

Garden waved his hand and told his men to disperse.

Everyone got up to say goodbye, and after a while, the room became quiet.

There was only one person left, and that was the little boss who had objected to his decision just now.

Garden narrowed his eyes: "What are you still doing here?"

Speaking of which, the person in front of him seems a bit strange. Usually, this little boss is taciturn, doing whatever he is asked to do, and never asking more questions. How dare he disagree with his decision today?

The little boss didn't answer, but twisted his neck, straightened up on the seat, and changed his timid demeanor just now.

Garden felt that he had been offended, he became slightly annoyed, and decided to teach this ignorant subordinate in front of him a good lesson.

However, in the next second, he felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and he couldn't help shivering. Now that the weather has just turned cold, the temperature cannot be so low.

Looking at that subordinate again, a strange smile appeared on this guy's face, just staring straight at the leader of the pirate group.

Garden felt a hint of danger, it felt like being stared at by a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

He quietly stretched his right hand behind his back, touched the poison dagger tied around his waist, and felt a little more at ease.

During these few seconds, a series of terrible thoughts flashed through Garden's mind:

Is this guy planning to rebel? The confidants who were on guard outside have already been killed, right?

Seeing how confident he is, is he well prepared? I'm usually so cautious, I don't want to capsize in the gutter!

How did the other party prepare for it? There is no sign or sign at all.

"Once he sends out the signal, a large group of traitors will rush in from outside and kill me!"

While thinking about this, Garden pulled out the dagger for a short distance. At such a short distance, he was confident that he could accurately throw the dagger at the opponent. With the potent poison on the dagger, as long as it could scratch the skin, the traitor would slowly die. Just wait to die in agony.

snort! If you want my life, then take your own life in exchange.

Garden growled coldly: "Swordfish, answer my question! I don't want to ask it a second time!"

The subordinate nicknamed Swordfish still didn't answer his question, and just when Gardenen became furious and was about to try to call the confidant who didn't know life and death outside, the other party made a move.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Swordfish actually clapped his hands.

Garden took the clapping of the opponent's hands as a signal to the co-conspirators of the rebellion, tightly gripped the dagger behind his back, tensed all his muscles, and waited for someone to break in.

Let's fight to the death!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

No one came in, nothing happened.

A look of doubt flashed across Garden's face, but he was still caught by the swordfish.

"Hahahahaha!"

Swordfish laughed out loud, and Garden, who had been focusing on him all the time, finally noticed something unusual: the laughing voice was not Swordfish's own.

The other party seemed to be mocking himself. Garden was a little shameless, and the fear in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Although the expected bad things did not happen, the current weird situation was a hundred times worse than a large group of traitors rushing in. .

Who is this "swordfish" in front of him?

How did the other party pretend to be a swordfish?

Where is the real swordfish now?

What is it that makes the other party unscrupulous in front of him? I didn't see what weapon he was carrying.

Garden forced himself to calm down, and asked in a deep voice, "Your Excellency... who is it?"

"Swordfish" who was still sitting on the seat was very obviously taken aback, and then reacted, and still asked with a smile: "Why, have you been seen through?"

"Hmph! Swordfish can't be so bold in front of me. UUReading Book Of course, what betrays you the most is your laughter just now. I am very familiar with Swordfish's voice."

Garden told how he saw the other party's disguise.

After clapping his hands for the second time, Swordfish said:

"Oh, I let the voice betray me in a moment of carelessness. Originally, I wanted you to continue to be puzzled for a while, but now it can't be seen as a joke."

"Should it be called 'loach'? The strategy of not being the first bird just now is really worthy of this nickname."

Garden asked, "Who are you? What are you here for? Where is the real Swordfish?"

"Swordfish" met Gardenen's eyes with a slight gleam in his eyes. He stretched out three fingers calmly and said, "These are three questions. Let's make a deal. Every time I answer a question, you Just promise me...?"

"Fuck your **** deal!"

Before "Swordfish" finished speaking, a dagger flew towards his face at an extremely fast speed, and Garden threw his weapon forcefully, as fast as lightning.

As soon as the dagger was out of his hand, he felt a little unbelievable: when did he become so reckless, and he did it without even finding out the details of the other party.

The feeling just now was very subtle, almost as soon as the idea of ​​killing "Swordfish" appeared in his mind, his body put it into action by itself, without even giving his brain a chance to think about it.

Forget it, just kill it, right? I don't like getting into some messy things.

Garden was very confident in his poisoned dagger and throwing accuracy, but something surprising happened:

The dagger accurately hit the opponent's forehead, and then...

With a "click", it fell to the ground.