The hatch door creaked open from the inside, and only half pulled it carefully, half-covering the bright lights and luxurious decorations in the cabin, and of course, the pale and panic-like face of Little Mala.

"Uncle...Uncle?"

Lao Mala's face has been drawing a dark line today, breaking through the ugly bottom line again and again, which will make people lose their words.

No one knows his nephew, who is better than his uncle.

He knew very well about Little Mala's character and taste. Even if he just glanced at it inexplicably, he could see that this inappropriate cabin was completely decorated according to Little Mala's taste.

The thick hand-woven flower carpet, the table cabinet, the clock, everything reveals a well-maintained "old", which is exactly the same as the private study in Little Mara's Port Authority villa.

There are even bullet holes on the backrest of that single sofa!

Lao Mala clearly remembers that on Xiao Mala's 23rd birthday, he asked a craftsman to create an identical sofa for Xiao Mala as a gift, and Xiao Mala regarded it as a treasure.

A few days ago, Xiaomala wrote to say that the backrest of the sofa was shot out of the bullet hole in the distance by the hunter. Unexpectedly, even the bullet hole was copied to this cabin intact!

How meticulous that must be!

At this time, Lao Mala was finally convinced that he had completely sorted out the current situation.

Lieutenant Lopez is obviously innocent. No kidnapper would spend a lot of effort to build such an expensive cell. Just customizing the property and time of these furniture is a burden that Lopez could not bear.

This means that everything Lopez said is true.

Little Mala, who was greedy for life and fear of death, set up a shelter for himself a few years in advance. He did not even hear of his uncle.

Of course, Little Mala may have rarely used this shelter room before, but recently she has been attacked one after another. The feeling of being in danger has been strangled to Little Mala's neck for a long time. Until last night, the pirates attacked her invasion, Little Mala finally collapsed.

He hid himself. No matter whether his uncle's visit or his important officers were slandered, he could not convince himself to walk out of this seemingly safe place of self-infernal control.

Despicable! Incompetent!

But……

Lao Mala sighed deeply in her heart.

The Mala family is not prosperous. Their generation of three brothers are ready to join the army, politics and business, but the only descendant who truly lives to adulthood is Xiao Mala.

Sooner or later, he needs to inherit the title of the family, and he also needs to support the three brothers in their later years.

Having such an irreplaceable position, even if he is incompetent, what can he do?

Thinking of this, Lao Mala was indifferent.

He looked at Little Mara with annoyance: "You've been hiding yourself here?"

"Uh... yes?"

“When did it start?”

"The despicable Torre... By the way, Torrecias contacted the pirates to attack San Carlos. Ovier was assassinated at many schools. I fled onto the ship and hid here."

Xiaomala said the lines in a tone of reading in a stick, and because she was not prepared enough, she had to stutter from time to time.

In Lao Mala's eyes, these unconventions became manifestations that his nephew could not stand on the wall. He scolded him with regret.

"Your ship was attacked by a large number of pirates on the side last night, and your subordinates were fighting bloody battles, and you were hiding here?"

"My ship was attacked by pirates?" Little Mala asked in surprise, and immediately seemed to remember something, and looked at Lorraine guiltily, "Ruer, didn't you tell me?"

"Ruer?" Old Mala was stunned for a moment.

Lorraine rolled her eyes and blatantly expressed her dissatisfaction: "Sir Captain, I am Lopez, not the damn Ruhr who only knows how to flatter him, even if we look very similar! If one day you can not call my name wrong, I will be very, very grateful."

Old Mala looked at Little Mala in disbelief: "You don't even remember your second pair of names?"

"Uh... yes?" Little Mala's forehead was sweating, her eyes evaporated, "Lu... Lopez, were we attacked last night?"

"Yes, the rudder was also damaged. I have reported these things to you when you drank the second bottle of white orchid."

"You reported it? No, we even broke the rudder?"

"We have received rescue from Shengshi, sir. But most of the people on the ship died. Poor Ruhr even fed the sharks in the body."

Lorraine answered fluently, Mala was ignorant and stupid, and the conversation between the two created a heroic scene of passionate battle in Lao Mala's heart, which made him wonder that the San Carlos might not have no combat power. When their commanders lost contact, they acted braver and more fearless than any ship commanded by Lao Mala.

This perception made Lao Mala feel embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth and let out a low growl from the depths of his throat: "Enough, come with me!"

"Uh..." Little Mala's erratic eyes hesitated again.

Old Mala jumped with blue veins: "What, even if I see me, I don't want to get out of it?"

"No, uncle, that..."

"Sir!" Lorraine suddenly interrupted, "Business matters, I will have someone take care of Miss Siros."

"Si…Siroth? Miss?"

Looking at Xiao Mala's concealed expression, Lao Mala finally decided to completely abandon her cultivation and completely, without leaving any trace!

"When you fled, you were actually carrying a woman! You ignored the bravery of your subordinates, were disrespectful to Shangguan's visit, and you just wanted to accompany a woman! You were rebellious!"

He raised his foot and kicked open the hatch door, and Lorraine avoided the side without a trace.

Seeing that he was about to enter the cabin, Governor Hawthorne, who had been watching from beginning to end, suddenly said: "Lar, bring five people to protect the admiral."

One of the many gunmen should have taken five people to protect the completely out of control of Lao Ma and walked into the cabin one by one.

The weird musty smell is lingering.

Old Mala frowned and looked in the cabin, but didn't see any woman at all. Instead, there were three men hidden on both sides of the cabin door, less than half a meter away from Xiao Mala.

A bearded man holding a serrated black blade in his hand, an Indian man with an arm hanging on his shoulder, a big axe on his shoulder, and a great man like a white bear, with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other hand, and the sharp sword body shines with a cold light.

The guards of Lar, who was the fastest reaction among the people.

His face changed drastically, and he raised his hand and raised his gun: "Please..."

The black beard moved!

He raised his legs and took steps. His fat body slid around the circle, swung the black blade lightly, and slashed it with all his strength to slash Lar's waist.

Lar wasn't even cut in half.

He was hit by a big knife, but it seemed like he was hit by a heavy hammer. His whole body was broken and flew out, and he slammed heavily on the wall of the cabin with a bang.

"Welcome to the birdcage, honorable adult!"

The hatch door closed with a sound, clicking!

Old Mala looked at Little Mala in amazement: "Francisco, this is..."

Little Mala laughed bitterly: "I thought you could see my warning, uncle, really think..."
Chapter completed!