The Blood Harbor dock has been unstable recently, and some crew members have always died, and these people are all crew members of a large ship called the Terror.

The menders died first, then the sailors, followed closely by the second mate, and the first mate died last night. None of these people had done anything good because their bodies had been cut many times and their blood had dried up before they died.

Captain Macie was the only one left on the entire Terror.

As the captain of the animal trapping ship, Ma Qiye actually had good experience, but she could not resist the temptation of the sea, so she formed a team to make a living in the sea.

It went very smoothly at first. Those gentle sea beasts were easy to catch. As long as you have the right method, you can always get what you want.

However, it is too slow to make money from selling fish meat and fish bones. At the instigation of the first mate, Maquier decided to do a bigger deal, hunting a kind of rune fish called an urinary fish, which was the most popular sea beast among Bilgewater merchants.

The green sacs taken out of its saber-toothed mouth can purify different magical essences, so everyone in Runeterra covets them. A small bottle of glowing green oil is enough to buy ten large ships and their crews.

She recruited a harpooner, and then they went to sea. The result of their first trip to sea was not good. The harpooner was buried in the belly of the harpoon, and her ship was almost capsized by the huge sea beast.

Although no one cared who the dead harpooner was, Macie still felt very uncomfortable. After all, it was a human life.

But because of this human life, Maqie gave up the idea of ​​hunting tauer fish and started hunting some gentle sea beasts like the old teacher.

Things seemed to have become calmer, but just a month later, major changes occurred in Bilgewater. All the three former pirates were executed, the former King of the Ocean was imprisoned, and all the pirates under him were imprisoned. He was branded and became a slave, working hard every day in order to survive.

The various gangs hidden in every corner of the city were attacked, and the little bosses were all hung on the execution racks at the pier. It seemed that they had dried.

The ordinary gang members have all been beaten and branded and are doing hard work with the pirates. This work is called municipal engineering. I don't know how it will change this island city.

The big bosses were in such miserable condition that their hands and feet were all broken, and they were placed in iron cages and paraded around the city every day.

Macie knew clearly how strict the policy was, because the boy in charge of running the entire city made it clear that there would be rewards for reporting pirates and gang members.

You don’t have to report it, but once you find that someone is deliberately hiding, that person’s whole family will have to be branded to work.

Such behavior naturally aroused public outrage, and some people, instigated by people with ulterior motives, launched riots.

The result was that the rioting group of people were all chopped up by a group of three-meter-tall strong men with machetes, and their blood flowed like a river, really like a river of blood.

Just this time, all the unstable factors disappeared, and countless people who had participated in piracy or gangs were reported.

They did not directly brand all these people into slaves, but conducted detailed investigations. Once they found malicious reports, the people who reported them would become slaves.

It was at this time that those who were angry inside discovered that as long as they did not do bad things, nothing would happen to them.

The city instantly became much quieter, but Bilgewater lost its former liveliness and became deserted.

This desolation did not last long, because the city hall allowed everyone to do business, but it must be fair, and allowed everyone to fish and trade, but it required a license document issued by the city hall.

All trade is subject to tax, but the tax is very low. It can be said that I have never seen such a low tax.

No one believed it at first, but soon someone tried to apply for a permit, and the city hall issued the permit after filing it.

As a result, more people entered the city hall, and the streets became lively.

But as an old resident of Bilgewater, Macie found that this kind of excitement was very safe. He didn't have to worry about gang members coming to rob him at any time, nor did he have to worry about gang members getting into trouble and causing harm to him.

Just when Macie was about to apply for a fishing license, strange things began to happen, and his crew began to die inexplicably.

One after another, it seems that someone wants to take revenge on himself.

Macie's mind was in a mess as she sat in the pub drinking. The pub was very safe now, and no one with ulterior motives came to take advantage of him.

"Hello Ms. Marchier!"A pleasant voice interrupted Maqiye's thoughts.

Maqiye looked up and found a one-eyed beauty standing in front of her, with two men in uniform behind her.

"Hello, you are?"Machiye was sure he didn't know this woman.

"I am Samira, the police chief of the city hall, and I want to ask you some questions." Samila said this and sat across from Ma Qiye.

"town Hall?"Maqiye became nervous. Why is the city hall police officer looking for him? He should have done nothing illegal.

"Don't be nervous, there are no criminal charges against you at the moment," Samira smiled and said,"I just want to know about the deaths of your crew members. Do you have any stories or clues that you can provide me with?"

"I...I think, I don't have any clues to provide, sir," Macie opened her mouth and finally gave this answer.

"So can you tell me about the missing harpooner on your ship?"Samila didn't seem to care what Maqiye said. After asking the two men to sit down, she ordered a glass of wine for each of them.

Maqiye's face suddenly turned bad, and she was stunned for a long time without saying a word. Come

"I hope you can tell what you know," Samira said the first half of the sentence with a smile, and then her face turned cold:"You won't want to stay with those slaves, I promise!"

Ma Qiye is a woman after all. After being pulled by Samira, she immediately collapsed on the chair.

"It was me who killed him, it was I who killed him," Ma Qiye kept repeating this sentence, looking very painful.

"It seems that this lady has remembered something," Samira said to the two criminals beside her:"We need to wait for a while!"

"Sister, is it against the rules to drink during working hours?"Graves held the wine glass with some hesitation, although he wanted to drink it.

"Don't you want to drink it? Mr. Graves? Samira took a sip and asked with a smile.

"I thought, but didn’t Marco have strict rules about not drinking alcohol while working? Right, Cui Zi!"Graves seemed unsure of the accuracy of his memory, and turned his attention to Drizzt, who was holding the wine glass.

"There is a rule." Drizzt also wanted to take a sip, but he remembered that there was also a rule.

"He still can't control me," Samira doesn't care

"Then I won't drink." Graves thought of the young boy's ruthless methods and cold eyes, and put down the wine glass in his hand.

Drizzt also did this. As a gambler, he has seen many lives and deaths. , but he was very afraid of Rorschach and the young man who had just come to the city hall to take charge of the work.

It was not that he was afraid of being killed, but he was afraid of losing his freedom forever and rotting somewhere. That would be too painful.

The two people talked While chatting, the limp Maqiye on the other side finally spoke:"His name is Pike!"

PS: At the request of everyone, I am sending you a photo of Samira, Bilgewater's new chief constable, in the hope that it will not be swallowed.

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