Farming in Pirate World

Li Ming looked at the miserable Craigie with a smile, without any sympathy in his heart.

When they came to the illegal land, everyone thought they were a big fat sheep. If they did not prove their strength, the boss would not even sell him a glass of wine.

Craigie took the initiative to come over to be his stepping stone, and Li Ming took the opportunity to step on him, which was reasonable.

This is reality.

Including the group of drinkers who had known him as brothers before, looking at Craig's embarrassing appearance at this time, they would only laugh at him freely, mocking Craig's silver-like wax gun tip, which was not useful.

No one will stand up for him.

The boss skillfully handled Craggie's affairs, and then he slowly returned to the back of the counter and continued to wipe his wine glass.

He only wiped a few pieces of blood that were splattered in the tavern, and he ignored some scattered blood drops.

Wiping the blood is like wiping the water stain.

"Boss, who did this unlucky guy go with?"

"Why? I'm a little bitch, I'm just scared like this? Should I go home and find my mother?"

Before the tavern owner could speak, the group of drunkards continued to talk "passionately".

"Don't be afraid! When Craggie's boss comes, we will support you."

"Hahaha!"

As he said that, the drunkards in the audience burst into laughter again.

With Li Ming's height of about 1.8 meters, he can only be considered a small person in front of this group of drunkards with an average height of about 2 meters.

Li Ming pretended that he hadn't heard these sarcastic words.

Li Ming understood that these people's words were just for pleasure, and there was no possibility of fulfilling them at all.

They just watch the fun and don't bother with the big deal.

Not to mention whether Craggie's boss will stand out for him. Even if Craggie's boss really comes, they will only watch the fun more happily.

"The boss of this person is Arnold from Block 3. Going up, it's the Iron Fist Orangutan."

The tavern owner shrugged and said to Li Ming:

"Arnold is a bounty 10 million yuan, and the Iron Fist Orangutan is one of the bosses in the No. 28 area."

"If you want to escape, settle the account first, otherwise, you may also need to add a long-armed monkey to chase you."

The boss understands the meaning very clearly. This tavern is covered by a long-armed monkey. If you dare to drink the tyrant wine, you will be in great trouble.

"Iron Fist Orangutan?"

The Iron Fist Orangutan is the force funded by the Black Goat behind it, helping the Black Goat to withstand the firepower of the long-armed monkey.

However, the Iron Fist Orangutan is not a group with the Black Goat. He and the Black Goat are just taking their own needs.

The iron fist orangutan wants to compete with the long-armed monkey for territory, so it needs a lot of weapons and supplies.

And the black goat needs someone who can cause trouble for the long-armed monkey.

The two hit it off, but they couldn't even count as a cooperative relationship.

Everyone understands that if one day the iron fist orangutan tramples the long-armed monkey under his feet, the first thing he does is turn his head back and compete with the Black Goat for the territory of Area 29.

Li Ming drank the ale in one sip and signaled the boss to have another glass.

"It's okay, isn't the iron fist orangutan fighting with the long-armed monkey? How come two primate monkeys are fighting for territory, so why are they still interested in paying attention to me?"

Li Ming looked indifferent. He would meet sooner or later. There was actually not much difference between earlier or later.

"Do you often get so lively here?"

"Not it, but when I see you today, those rotten alcoholics seem to be a little excited."

The boss pointed to the gangsters who were drunk and laughing wildly.

"You are a guest with tender skin and tender flesh, which is rare in District 28."

"Those like you, these people can only be seen in slave trades, so they are a little curious."

"Then I cherish the species."

Li Ming smiled, took another glass of wine handed over by the boss, and asked with a smile:

"Are the people here all gangsters following these two "monkeys"?"

“Not all.”

"Most of the people here are from the slums around them, and they can't find a way to survive. They occasionally work for others, and just come here to do it when they have nothing to do."

Li Ming looked around and found that some people didn't even have alcohol at hand, just sitting here and enjoying the lively atmosphere.

"No one can afford to drink alcohol."

Li Mingshen nodded with the boss's words.

The price of grain is high, and the price of wine, the secondary product of grain, is of course valuable.

Some shoddy wines are pretty good, and many of the wines here are made of scraps of grain, such as straw and sweet potato leaves.

This kind of wine is shoddy and has a bad smell and is relatively cheap.

This kind of wine is the best category sold in pubs in illegal areas.

Even so, there are still many people who can't afford to drink and can only sit here.

People living in illegal areas are not all those hopeless bastards.

There are more here, such poor people who have no way to go, just to avoid the high taxes from the world government.

Of course, Li Ming would not pity them for this reason.

There are so many people in this world who deserve pity, and Li Ming alone can't be pitiful at all.

But one day, under the nourishment of rain, Alabastan's production capacity will be completely liberated, and Li Ming may also extend his business to the Shambodia Islands.

The Shambodian Islands are built on huge mangroves and do not produce food in themselves.

If the business can be done here, the size of the Liming Chamber of Commerce may be more than doubled.

Chatting with the boss, Li Ming once again learned a lot about the illegal areas and the situation about the No. 28 area.

He looked up at the sky outside the tavern. It was getting late, but Craggie's boss still did not come. Li Ming couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He waited for a long time, just waiting for the forces behind Craggie, but it seemed that Craggie's boss had no intention of standing up for him.

This disappointed Li Ming. After all, in an illegal land, Li Ming has only seen Black Goat, a gangster.

He also wanted to see more about the long-armed monkey and iron-fisted orangutan that could occupy the entire No. 28 area.

After paying the bill for the boss, Li Ming stretched his waist and walked out of the tavern slowly, and suddenly frowned.

There was not even a pedestrian in the entire street.

"You probably aren't from Area 28."

After seeing and hearing, Li Ming discovered the clue.

"Has it been discovered? What a keen observation!"

"It looks fine and tender, but with such strong insight and strength, it will definitely be able to sell at a good price."

As soon as Li Ming's expression changed, he walked out of the alley on the street alone.

I saw that this man was about two meters tall, and just looked like he gave Li Ming a strange kind of pressure.

There was a colorful feather on his head, wearing Indian-style clothes, and a thick short gun behind him, which looked like a cannon at first glance.

"A gang of traffickers?!"

"I didn't expect that I was not seeking revenge by people in Area 28, but was targeted by a gang of human traffickers."

Pitman smiled "rustlingly", ignored Li Ming's murmur, and ordered to the phone bug in his hand:

"It has been discovered and acted according to Plan B."

As soon as he finished speaking, the inexplicable shadow instantly enveloped Li Ming.

Li Ming looked up and saw a fine giant king covering his head. Four human dealers jumped down from the sky by stepping on bubbles that featured in the Shampoo Islands.

Li Ming's eyes froze, he took out the dagger from his waist, and the domineering aura instantly spread. With a wave of the knife, he tore the huge net apart from the middle.

"It's true that there's something wrong with it."

Pittman was a little surprised. This net material was used to capture the Neptune. Unexpectedly, he was torn apart from the middle by a knife.

"But the stronger you are, the better you can sell it later."

"Boss, don't forget my share."

"Don't worry, I understand the rules. After things are done, you will be indispensable."

Craggie, who had broken one hand, had already bandaged her. Although the wound was slightly bleeding, it was no longer a big deal for them, who had been licking blood from a knife.

But his hand was completely useless and could no longer be used.

Thinking of this, a vicious smile flashed across Craggie's face.

He understood that even his boss would not stand up for him when encountering such a thing in a tavern.

There are rules for illegal areas. Usually, the troubles caused by my own will be solved by me.

Otherwise, with their habit of causing trouble all day, these gang bosses would not do anything all day long, and just helping their younger brother stand up, they would have been exhausted long ago.

The gangsters have long since disappeared.

Of course, if someone takes the initiative to mess with them, the gang boss will not ignore it.

This is their law of survival.

Craigie understood this. His boss would never stand up for him, but he really couldn't swallow his anger.

The fat sheep, who originally thought it could be eaten easily, suddenly turned into a lone wolf and bit off a piece of meat from him. This sense of difference was really hard for him to accept.

After thinking about it carefully, he decided to contact the human traffickers in Area 23 through his relationship and told them that there was a big deal here, which indirectly helped him breathe a sigh of relief and could earn a little bit of a significant intelligence commission.

In the eyes of some nobles, a man with fine skin and tender skin is much more valuable than a young girl.

Moreover, Li Ming still has considerable combat power, and his value as a slave has increased a lot.

"Don't talk nonsense, catch him first."

Pittman has been a human trafficker in the Shampoo Islands for several years and is extremely skilled in business operations. When chatting with Craigie, he did not give up on his attack on Li Ming at all.

Without the boss's instructions, the minions hiding in the dark fired instantly, and the fine ammunition intertwined in the air to form a layer of network, covering Li Ming.

However, the directions they aimed were mostly concentrated on Li Ming's limbs, and occasionally they aimed at the torso, but they also deliberately avoided Li Ming's key points.

And these fine bullets are not the most disgusting thing about Li Ming.

The most disgusting thing is that there are several injections hidden in these bullets, which are shot from an angle that cannot be seen in Li Ming's field of vision.

Even if Li Ming can avoid these bullets, he will be shot directly by the injection.

Li Ming didn't need to think about what was hidden in the injection, and it must be a powerful anesthetic.

What they want is to capture alive, and if Li Ming dies, they will lose money.

Li Ming's face looked ugly. These human traffickers were well-trained and were prepared at first glance.

Even if his domineering attitude can see all the trajectories of guns and bullets clearly, his physical fitness cannot keep up with it and he will not be able to effectively dodge it.

Not to mention, these bullets have locked all his dodge directions.

"Mr. Pittman, your men are so strong!"

"Whether it was the time of shooting or the direction of aiming, he completely locked any direction he could dodge. Now, he would definitely not be able to escape!"

I have to say that the moment Li Ming cut open the huge net just now, Craigie's heart was tugged.

Once Li Ming escapes, he will definitely find a way to cause trouble for himself. At that time, with the combat power shown by Li Ming, his life will be worrying.

What's more, if the capture plan fails, he won't even get a penny.

"A little thing, these little guys are just fighting around."

"You said this is a random fight? This is not a random fight!"

Craggie's face shone with a longing light. If he had a lifetime, his men could have such an elite team, and the entire Shambodian Islands could have walked sideways.

The gathering net, which was intertwined with guns and bullets, instantly approached Li Ming's body. Li Ming's face looked ugly, ten million Baileys instantly turned into ashes, and Li Ming's figure disappeared from the street.

shave.

One of the six styles of the Navy, it explodes physical energy, and it stepped on the ground dozens or even hundreds of times in a short period of time. It uses the instantaneous recoil force to increase the speed and move at high speed.

The principle is very simple, but it costs a lot to use it skillfully.

Li Ming only used his strength to explode in a short period of time to barely use it.

"Um?"

"Get a big shot and attack with all your might!"

Pittman's face changed. As usual, even some experts could never avoid this round of volley shots.

"Is it one of the six-style shavings in the Navy? Or is it a capable person?"

If it was the Navy's Sixth Strategy, Li Ming's ability will be reconsidered.

But if it's a capable person...

Pittman could already imagine the scene of himself lying in gold coins to take a bath.

"Attack with all your might, don't worry about life or death, catch him first!"

"Boss, be careful behind you!"

"You have no chance!"

Pitman's order had just been issued, but he heard a anxious reminder from the phone bug.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound like a death talisman in my ears.

Pitman's hair trembled, and his body, which was more than two meters tall, jumped flexibly to one side, pulled out the "cannon" behind him with one hand, and shot in the direction he was standing.