For a moment, the fat-headed fish was stunned. He didn't expect that he would see such a scene. The second pair, who was originally in his prime, had become like this now. He was half human and half ghost, just like a zombie in a myth.

"Kill! Kill me!" Seeing that the fat-headed fish did not respond, the second deputy suddenly became furious and roared at the fat-headed fish.

His mouth was covered with sores. At this moment, with the roar, some blood foam suddenly splattered on the bald head of the fat-headed fish.

Bang!

The blue smoke floated up, and the fat-headed fish shot the second mate in the face, and the Fire Snake immediately saw the second mate in front of him.

The wooden ship's side was shot into a semicircular gap by a gun bullet, and the second pair's body flew backwards and then fell to the ground. Most of the ammunition was blocked by the ship's side, but the more than that part was still enough to lift the second pair's skull.

The two faces that fell to the ground were bleeding, and they were about to return to God's arms. However, at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a look of relief appeared in his still-intact left eye.

The blood dripping on the fat-headed fish's head scared him. When he thought that he might become a second-handed person, he trembled all over, as if the god of death had already pinched his neck.

Without any hesitation, the fat-headed fish turned around and jumped into the sea, then rubbed the blood on his head with all his strength. After the thug on the boat caught him, he was still washing his body with sea water.

"Hurry up, drive the boat and leave. Tell the people on the shore that the Shiragoon is out of rescue and ask them to prepare the turbulent barrel!"

While cleaning, the fat-headed fish roared anxiously. The medium-sized sailboat gradually distanced itself from the White Bird. At this moment, several figures suddenly crawled onto the White Bird's side and looked at the Fat-headed fish and others on the medium-sized sailboat.

"Save us!"

"What a painful thing!"

"Help! Help!"

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Dozens of crew members of the White Bird were all lying on the side of the ship and staring at the people below, screaming at the top of their lungs.

Their shouts were similar, and although they were still alive, their faces were covered with lumps and spots.

The mafia thugs on the medium-sized sailboat watched this scene blankly, and the fear of death falling filled their hearts. The fat-headed fish also hissed, and its expression became extremely solemn.

At this time, the people on the boat seemed to regard the medium-sized sailboat as hope for survival, and someone actually tried to overturn the side of the boat and jump onto the White Bird.

Although the infection of bacteria causes them to be weak, they still have the strength to overturn the ship's side.

"Stop them! Don't let them come up!" The fat-headed fish shouted suddenly. He didn't know how this terrible curse was contagious, but he knew that he would never let those people on the boat.

The mafia thugs were all cruel and ruthless. At this moment, they were awakened by the fat-headed fish and immediately took out a musket from their arms and aimed at the patients who wanted to overturn the ship's side.

Facing the black muzzle, these crew members had no intention of fear. On the contrary, they were even more excited, as if they wanted to get rid of the pain through death.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gunshots rang one after another like beans, and semicircular ruptures were made on the side of the ship, and the crew members who were hit fell backwards.

However, there were not many crew members on the medium-sized sailboat and they were soon faced with the threat of insufficient firepower, and the situation immediately became in crisis. At this moment, another medium-sized sailboat drove towards this side on the shore.

It turned out that people on the shore heard the gunshots of the fat-headed fish before, and found that the situation was wrong, they sent someone to check it out.

This time it was not a vegetable ship but a warship, carrying more than a dozen thugs and additional loaded muskets. There were also two log barrels filled with flammable tincture oil.

The Fathead Fish's medium-sized sailboat also distanced itself from the White Bird. The crew were still overturning the side of the ship, but in the end they all fell into the water and swam over to chase the warship.

After the warship arrived, the muskets sounded again, and the crew members swimming in the water were shot one by one and sank into the water, and the red blood stained the sea area red.

Soon, only the crew members who were rudely overturned the ship's side were left on the White Bird. The fat-headed fish immediately ordered the placement of the turbulent oil barrels. They first used the musket to blast a large hole on the side of the ship's side, and then placed the turbulent oil barrels in.

After the arrangement was made, the fat-headed fish ignited the tinder oil without any hesitation, and the flames instantly rushed into the interior of the cabin.

The two sailboats approached the shore, and the flames gradually engulfed the entire White Bird. The crew members who were still alive on the White Bird let out a terrifying wailing together, sounding like a symphony of hell. But soon the sound became weaker, leaving only the red flames rising into the sky.

This scene shocked everyone who saw it. The mafia thugs may not be afraid of death, but they felt that the scene in front of them would be even more terrifying.

The fat-headed fish was even more frightened. After coming back, they washed it with clean water dozens of times, which slightly eliminated some of the fear.

After hearing the fat-headed fish's report, Rambo immediately frowned. The infection rate of this disease was too terrible. In just three days, all the people on the ship were infected.

He could imagine that if a disease appeared in a densely populated city like Messina, the speed of transmission would probably be even more terrifying. Thinking of this, he felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

When Don O'Falucci heard about this, he did not hesitate to send a group of personnel to Rambo, which made the number of mafia thugs that Rambo could control to reach 200.

At the same time, he also invested 10,000 Kielder gold coins himself as sponsor of Operation Rambo. Obviously, the mafia boss has also realized that this is a big deal that concerns the entire Italy and no one can stay out of it.

Tang even promised to mobilize his ability to invite people with identities in Sicily to come here to learn about the situation and ask them to fund the same funds.

With Tang's face in mind, the amount of the second fund would probably surprise Lambo.

However, these are all things on the surface. In the invisible darkness, Don Ofaluci has begun to arrange to transfer his family, and some important members have been gradually transferred to the interior of the Italian Peninsula.

Although not many people know about this, a storm is coming, which has gradually enveloped the entire Sicily.

Rambo wrote several letters to Eugen about the past few days, but because of the simplicity of communication conditions, the first letter he wrote to Eugen was not in the hands of Eugen until now.

That was an introduction to his cooperation with the mafia. Eugen had learned about these things from Margaret in advance, but he was still very happy to see that Rambo did not hide anything.

At this point Eugen finally felt relieved of Rambo's ability. He understood that as long as he gave Rambo the necessary information and political support, he could block the Black Death's iron hoof for himself.
Chapter completed!