Chapter 13 Eat dry and wipe all before killing with a knife
"Nowhere, it's just a feeling. Dear Baron, I don't know if this instrument can be..." Liang Pengfeile's eyes narrowed into a line. After handing the guitar to Monk Chen's hand, he gave the baron a look. The greedy eyes made people feel that this guy would grab it even if he didn't give it.
"Of course, I just want to give you this instrument. Only an art master like you can make it reflect its value." Baron Edmund's cautious heart beat the drum with joy, because the behavior of the young pirates has proved to himself that he is a very artistic and civilized person, and such a person should keep his promise.
"Thank you very much, dear Baron. Now that you have understood the ins and outs of the matter, now it's time for us to make a final decision. Please sign this contract, and you and your men will be free again." Liang Pengfei took out two contracts from his arms. The content is the same. The difference is that one is written in Chinese and the other is in Spanish.
"Sir, do you really need me to sign this contract?" After reading the contract, Baron Edmund's expression became a little confused. He couldn't figure it out that the guy in front of him was clearly a despicable, naked and bloody pirate, who came up with such a bad idea.
"What? Do you think you don't need this contract that can make you free again? Liang Pengfei smiled and said, with a smell of conspiracy and blood in his smile. In the blink of an eye, the gentleman's disguise seemed to have been taken off, revealing a group of 40 Alibaba thieves.
"Of course not, Your Excellency, please don't get me wrong, but I won't write your words." With a packet of tears in his eyes, Baron Edmund almost wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.
"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you..." Liang Pengfei smiled kindly and patted Baron Edmund on the shoulder, as if the chief was comforting the little ghost with a red cherry gun.
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The content of this contract is not complicated. It is like a diary. It tells a very ordinary story. A group of Chinese pirates were hired by the East India Company and pretended to be the French navy to rob the treasure ship of the Spanish royal family. At the last moment, the British of the East India Company, in order to destroy the corpses, The benevolent and civilized Chinese pirates who wanted to kill all the Spaniards refused the uncivilized demands of these British. Of course, the price was that the Spaniards of the Spanish royal ship used their warships and wealth as collateral in exchange for the friendship of the Chinese pirates and helped them get rid of the poison of the evil British. Hands.
On it, there are the signatures of Captain George and his subordinates and dark red finger molds, with a faint smell of blood. They confessed their crimes.
"Dear Sir, although I am a nobleman, I am not enough to represent all the Spaniards." Baron Edmund's mind is quite flexible at this moment, just like a fish shuttles freely in the mesh. He suddenly found that although he had lost his wealth and warship, it did not mean that his status and power would be shaken, because this contract gave him a chance to become a hero. However, it required the cooperation of everyone, at least those Spanish officers must be consistent with their own caliber.
"Of course, I accept your request." Liang Pengfei laughed. He was worthy of being an aristocrat. His brain was easy to use. In this way, if all the Spanish officers signed the contract, it was equivalent to turning them all into grasshoppers tied to a straw rope.
"This guy really has the potential to be a politician." Liang Pengfei thought to himself.
"Very good, this contract represents a friendly exchange between our two civilizations." Liang Pengfei patted the two contracts full of Spanish names, and said quite easily.
Those Spanish officers cursed the Chinese pirate in front of them with the most vicious words they knew in their hearts. On the surface, it still shows appreciation and reverence, which is really hard.
"Okay, I'll release you and those Britons in a while." Liang Pengfei stood up and seemed to mention it casually.
"Dear Sir, please wait. I have a small request, and I hope you can agree." Baron Edmund's eyes lit up like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw.
"Tay it, as long as I can do it." Liang Pengfei seemed to be quite generous. Baron Edmund carefully took the first two steps to make his waist more bent: "I hope you can hand over those British to us."
The corners of Liang Pengfei's mouth turned up evilly: "It's no problem. It makes me feel quite happy to get along with you. You have become friends with my friendship. I have never been stingy with the requirements of my friends. Even their captain's diary and Haitu can be handed over to you as a complaint. Evidence of these abominable British vicious methods.
The baron was stunned and bent down with his heart: "Your kindness is enough to illuminate the dark night sky."
"Well, my friends, this is the end of the transaction. By the way, dear Baron, if you have a chance to deal with the Governor Luzon, I hope you can tell him that his attitude towards the Chinese people makes me very dissatisfied. If there is a chance, I will definitely visit in person. Liang Pengfei patted the non-existent dust on the cuff.
"I will definitely tell you." Baron Edmund curled his lips in his heart. This grandson can really pretend. Who do you think you are, the general or the marshal of the Qing Empire? If it weren't for the power of people...
"My words will become a reality." Liang Pengfei's face rippled with a strange smile, and he swore in his heart that the message conveyed by the ferocious sight hidden in the indifference made these Spanish officers feel that their backs were cold.
Two lifeboats folded from the Spanish sailboat turned into a means of transportation, transporting more than 500 Spanish prisoners of war on the three ships to an unnamed island near the coast of Luzon. Of course, this also included more than 20 British prisoners of war, but their treatment was even worse, not only His hands and feet were tied, and even his mouths were stuffed with rags to prevent them from committing suicide. Baron Edmund did not want these valuable living evidence to die before returning to Spain. As for the rest, it was not within the consideration of Baron Edmund and those Spanish officers.
"Goodbye, my dear Spanish friend, I hope we have a day of goodbye." Liang Pengfei stood on the high side of the ship and bent down to say goodbye to Baron Edmund, who was standing in the lifeboat. This would be the last prisoner of war.
Meet you? I'd rather dance with Satan. Baron Edmund waved his hat with full affection: "Goodbye, Your Excellency, may you be well."
"If you come down to deliver the treasure, you can let your people come to us. I would like to act as a sea bodyguard for you." Liang Pengfei shouted sincerely. The pirates behind him rolled around with laughter and invited the pirates to be bodyguards. The young master was really good at breaking.
Poor Baron Edmund shook his body and almost fell into the sea, urging him to row faster and stay away from this shameless pirate.
"This child, nonsense." Official Liang stood upstairs with a smile and looked at his son, who was still jumping up and down on the side of the boat, with a kind face.
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"Son, why did you let them sign this broken contract? What's the use of this thing?" Liang Daguan scratched his head and said about a huge cigar in his mouth, which made Liang Peng fly swallow his saliva. At night, he tried to find a way to get one quietly in the box under his father's bed?
"Dad, don't underestimate this thing. In fact, I'm helping those Spaniards find excuses. Anyway, I have given the British of the East India Company to the Spaniards, as well as the charts and captains who can expose the British' attempts, and have this contract, so that they have excuses and reasons to explain why they will lose their wealth and warships. And these poor guys will definitely portray themselves as heroes, cleverly persuaded us pirates, won our friendship, and defeated the damn British pirates with us. Although they finally won the victory, their wealth and warships sank in the ocean, but at least they won. The British regained their freedom and saved the lives of more than 500 excellent Spanish soldiers... They can brag no matter what. In short, although we let them live, we can't make it too easy for them. It's interesting to let them fight around. Liang Pengfei grinned, like a loyal fan watching police and bandit gunfight movies in the cinema.
Liang Yuanxia wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was a pirate who had crossed the sea for 30 or 40 years. When it comes to sea warfare, he thought he was not afraid of opponents. Even Zheng Yi, who had hundreds of warships, large and small, tens of thousands of hands, and across the coasts of Fujian and Zhejiang provinces, was famous as Zhongtian.
But now, he found that his son had a series of inconsiderate actions since he woke up, which made him almost think that the guy standing in front of him was a gangster who was familiar with the filth of the government and ate black and white.
He robbed all the Spaniards and used their hands to kill people, which was beyond his expectations. If I hadn't listened to his explanation, I really thought that this boy was a little soft-handed in killing. I didn't want to kill more. I didn't expect him to be so insidious.
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