Although Steel Knife lowered all his dignity and chose to run away, his escape plan was not very successful.

After all, he was carrying a bleeding wound on his body and was a little exhausted. He was just the last step.

The animal chasing him also has a strange acceleration technique: as long as the big sword in his hand lit up, the speed of running can reach 30% faster out of thin air.

The distance between the two is constantly closer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The steel knife didn't even run out for dozens of meters away, and Garen's sword edge almost hit the steel knife's back.

If this continues, you will definitely die!

Steel Knife also foresaw this cruel future.

This pirate who thought he was strong finally showed his weak side. He was like those weak people he looked down upon in the past, begging for the appearance of a miracle in his heart.

And at this moment, the life-saving straw that Steel Knife was thinking about actually appeared...

"stop!"

Steel Knife suddenly stopped, turned around and shouted to Garen:

"Turn again, I'll blow his head!"

Galen subconsciously stopped the great sword that was about to fall on the other party's head, and quickly focused his attention on the dying steel knife:

I saw that there was a young man in the thick arms of the steel knife...

He is a moderate figure and a pretty face. Unlike the tall and strong man who is flooded with the pirate world, he is a normal male in Garen's worldview.

The young man was dressed in a decent suit, with neat short blond hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, looking like a gentle intellectual.

However, at this time, he seemed extremely embarrassed. He was snatched into the air by the three-meter-high giant steel knife, and a thick flintlock rifle was pressing tightly against his forehead.

"this..."

Garen asked confusedly: "Who is this?"

This street has long been reduced to a bloody battlefield. Even the sheriffs have run away, and there are still passers-by who stay here?

"hostage!"

Steel Knife replied honestly: "I took hostage!"

"No, don't kill me..."

The young man was so breathless that he was wrapped around his arm like a steel knife and iron. He finally raised his hand and showed the camera in his hand. Finally, he said breathlessly:

"You can't kill me, I, I'm a reporter who came to shoot the battle scene!"

"reporter?"

Steel Knife was slightly stunned, and the cruelty on her face was unconsciously missing a little:

On the sea, journalists are a mysterious and transcendent profession.

High-level reporters ran very fast. They all had weird steps, agility, superb speed, extraordinary eyesight, and even more photography skills.

Even hundreds of millions of pirates cannot escape the cameras of these battlefield photographers, and the other party will easily take away the high-definition avatars as material for the reward order.

Can these fierce pirates get close-up big heads in the fierce battle, how can these reporters be ordinary?

Low-level journalists are also very busy on the sea.

Although they do not have particularly strong strength, they have the face to be able to travel around the world.

Because if little pirates like Steel Knife want to improve their status, they have to improve their bounty; if they want to improve their bounty, they have to increase their visibility.

The fieldwork journalists who travel through various routes on the sea are the best way for them to promote their own martial arts and expand their fame.

If you encounter it occasionally, it is a once-in-a-lifetime benefit for the little pirates.

They all look forward to creating a few horrifying big news under the camera of the reporter.

So, steel knives have been scattered across the East China Sea for several years, but they have never killed reporters.

"Reporter..."

Steel Knife muttered to himself, but his expression became violent in an instant:

"The reporters can't do it either, they will die!"

"As long as that can of iron moves, I will make your head bloom!"

I'm going to die, what's the use of having a reputation and a high reward?

Thinking of this in my mind, the steel knife trapped the reporter's arm tightened a little more.

“So…”

Galen understood the situation in front of him, and his expression instantly became extremely dull:

"You just found a passerby to threaten me?"

"Forehead..."

Steel Dao was slightly stunned. He found that his logic seemed a bit unreasonable...

"Ha ha..."

Garen took another step forward slowly, and looked at the steel knife tightly with his malicious eyes, with mockery in his eyes.

The steel knife was speechless, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

"Don't move!"

But suddenly another thick voice sounded behind Galen: "Your wife is in my hands!"

"What the hell?"

Garen's relaxed and freehand expression instantly solidified on his face.

Two big-sleeved pirate minions, one of whom was holding back his shoulders, escorting Nami, who was captured tightly, was bluntly polite.

They also put a cold steel knife on Nami's white and smooth neck, and the sharp edge was almost about to cut through her faint blue blood vessels.

Garen didn't say anything, but just looked at Nami who was controlled by the enemy with a depressed look.

There was endless resentment in his eyes: "Why did you give it to me?"

The continuous emergence of pig teammates greatly increases the difficulty of the game and destroys the game experience.

Galen couldn't stand it.

Nami lowered her head a little embarrassedly:

Her combat power is not too strong, and she is not the opponent of those strong and powerful pirates.

In order to save the middle-aged sheriff, Nami rashly broke into the center of the enemy formation, but it was not that easy to rush out.

Later, the middle-aged man was indeed successfully rescued, but she herself became a prisoner of the enemy because of her lack of physical strength...

"Hahaha!"

Steel Knife laughed loudly in joy: "Good job!"

Steel Knife threw the reporter in her hand to the ground like garbage, and then personally took the big knife that threatened Nami's life from her minions.

If a passerby reporter is not worth enough, and if a wife is a meat ticket, then this is definitely stable!

So, the steel knife who changed his job to a kidnapper opened his mouth proudly, instantly converting the original excessive condition of "no movement" into more stringent requirements:

"Bastard kid!"

"Do you want your wife to survive?"

Steel Knife threw the flintlock rifle in her hand in front of Garen, and then shouted wildly:

"I will let her leave here alive!"

The scene suddenly became quiet, Steel Knife, reporter, Nami, minions...

Everyone's eyes were focused on Garen, waiting for him to make his final decision.

In the silence, complex thoughts fermented secretly in everyone's heart.

Comrade reporters have long been in a state of dismay, after all, he is the most vulnerable side in this situation.

The few remaining minions were very nervous. They were afraid that Garen would jump over the wall and directly cut the kidnappers and hostages into two pieces.

But Steel Knife was calm and he was just quietly looking forward to Garen's reaction.

As an absolute egoist, Steel Dao certainly doesn't think Galen would be so stupid as to listen to himself to "save his wife by committing suicide"...

I just proposed this condition to ask for a price everywhere and pay it back.

If the progress goes well, I may not only be able to leave alive, but also exchange the life of this stupid woman for a large amount of treasure from the knight.

Thinking of this, a little expectant smile appeared on Steel Dao's ugly face.

As for Nami...

Her mood is very complicated and hard to say:

The first thing Nami thinks about her unfinished career in saving money, the villagers who suffered under the rule of the evil dragon, and her cherished sister...
To be continued...