Chapter 112
A Dark and Windy Night
Chapter 112 A Dark and Windy Night
The blazing sun and the blood moon once again appeared in the same sky.
Dusk, the time that separates day from night, is when ships return to port.
Cherries walked through the noisy crowd, with Maguire following behind with his squad and guards.
"Captain Chalice, are you going to cause trouble for those guys?"
Maguire volunteered, saying, "If you ask me—let them handle these small matters. With the guards involved, even the most arrogant gangsters will have to behave themselves."
"How about we just behave ourselves?"
Without turning his head, Chalice retorted, "I'm not here to bargain, and you didn't need to come along."
"That won't do!"
Although Maguire wasn't entirely happy about it, he still assured him firmly, "Lord Jack personally ordered me to go with you, so of course I have to help you out!"
"Then let's keep quiet for a while, Captain Maguire."
Chalice said in a deep voice, "All I need is for you to help me seal off the entrances and exits and not let any damned person escape."
"Captain Cherries————"
Maguire adjusted his beret. "Although the Governor's Palace doesn't really concern itself with the trivial matters of the dock area, if you make a big fuss and the Governor finds out, you'll probably be implicated to some extent—"
Upon hearing this...
Chalice asked bluntly, "How big of a fuss is considered big?"
"this----"
Maguire advised helplessly, "Let's try to keep things as quiet as possible!"
Chalice said no more, but handed his replaced bronze badge to Luca, who was ordered to find a group called the Bloodhand Gang.
That was the Corleone family's branch on Simon Island.
Strictly speaking, it should only be considered an "affiliated organization".
After all, there were no members of the Corleone family in charge, and Luca, a direct descendant, even learned about his family's forces on Simon Island from Cherries.
of course.
Chalice's unauthorized mobilization of the Bloodhands to help undoubtedly touched a nerve with the Corleone family.
But Luca excitedly accepted the order and left, and Buck didn't say anything, so nothing happened.
A thug who was guarding the place was violently kicked in.
The lively atmosphere in the casino suddenly froze.
"Damn it!"
The guards patrolling the casino immediately drew their machetes.
"You dare trespass on our Rat Gang's territory! Don't you know this is—"
Before he could finish speaking, *click*.
Chalice had already moved forward like a ghost and made his move directly.
With his five fingers like hooks, he gripped the guard's head tightly and slammed it hard onto the gambling table that had driven many to abject poverty.
The chips the gamblers had spent huge sums of money on were now splattered with red and white matter—brain matter and blood—that had spurted from the shattered skull.
The shock caused everyone to calm down.
"Quick! Go find Boss Hunter!"
Someone sneaked into the deeper part of the casino from the corner.
Chalice ignored this.
He came here specifically to cause trouble.
How can we manage without a few heavyweight figures emerging?
Aside from the information obtained from that bald man.
Before arriving, Chalice also accessed intelligence files within Jack's authorized scope.
The various forces, large and small, on Simon Island, whether companies or gangs, are all documented.
However, most of the time they chose to ignore it.
After all, a complete ban would cause unrest, and a stable order requires tolerance for the existence of darkness.
Chalice knew that settling scores with the Rat Gang was actually a very unwise deal.
But he came after reviewing the information.
Because money can't buy his own happiness.
sometimes----
A clear and open mind is very important!
A sailor desperately wanting to give up on life; a woman helplessly weeping; a naive yet remarkably sensible little girl—
This family —
It shook Cheryl's already numb heart once again.
He had become accustomed to the bleak and tragic lives he had witnessed, which was one of the reasons that drove him to want to leave this place in an ascetic manner.
He has witnessed the light of the people.
Therefore, the darkness is unbearable.
But he was forced to wander this world.
Today it is today.
It was only then that Chalice realized that he had never forgotten.
No matter how many things there are—
He can't do it either.
After all, Chalice was just a minor captain.
Even now, he has become a second-tier extraordinary being.
However, faced with the deeply entrenched major powers and the early-established governor-level experts, Chalice could not stir up any trouble, much less overturn the table.
But at least we have to deal with these rats in the gutter.
Chalice was confident he could crush them.
A gang with only two Tier 1 Extraordinary members.
They might be considered quite strong in the port area, but in front of Chalice now, they're nothing—he just wants to crush these stinking rats!
Faced with the black-haired man who was clearly there to cause trouble, the guards, relying on their superior numbers, brandished machetes and iron bars and rushed at him from all directions.
Leading the charge was a one-eyed, burly man carrying a heavy machete.
The blade gleamed coldly in the dim light of the gas lamp!
He was burly and his single eye was filled with a fierce light.
"court death!"
He roared and slashed his blade diagonally down towards Chalice's neck, fast and ruthless!
Chalice did not back down.
Instead, he took half a step forward and turned his body slightly to the side.
The machete almost grazed his shoulder, the wind from its blade brushing against his cheek.
The instant the blade missed its target, Chalice's right hand shot out with lightning speed, precisely seizing the one-eyed burly man's wrist as he used the same technique.
Such a risky maneuver could only be undertaken with complete and utter domination!
And that's exactly who it is!
His five fingers tightened suddenly, like iron hoops!
"Ugh!"
The one-eyed strong man felt his wrist bones groaning from the unbearable strain.
Before he could break free, Chalice had already twisted and bent downwards!
Click!
The sickening sound of bones cracking rang out clearly.
The one-eyed strongman's wrist bone was broken, and the white bone fragments pierced through his skin.
Blood gushed out instantly!
The machete fell to the ground with a clatter.
Before the one-eyed strongman could finish his scream, Cherris's left fist slammed into his cheek like a cannonball!
boom!
A dull thud.
The one-eyed strongman's cheekbone collapsed instantly, and several bloody teeth mixed with saliva flew out.
He was sent flying sideways by the blow, crashing heavily into a gambling table piled high with chips, scattering chips and cards all over the floor.
The burly man convulsed, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, his single eye rolling back; he was clearly on his deathbed.
It all happened so fast that the guards behind didn't even see how their companion fell; they only saw a blur as their companion was sent flying.
But this only stirred up the ferocity in their bones.
"Let's go! Chop him up!"
Someone shouted, and seven or eight people rushed forward at the same time, wielding knives and clubs, sealing off all space around Chalis.
Chalice's eyes were icy.
Faced with a barrage of attacks.
He didn't use any fancy evasive maneuvers; instead, he chose the most direct and violent method!
Head-on clash!
He stomped his left foot hard on the ground, and his body shot out like a taut bowstring, deliberately crashing into the crowd.
"Attack together? Then you'll all die!"