Chapter 535 (1/2)

Lefjord, base one.

After Joe left port Toulon, it was heimamba, Hessen's confidant, who temporarily took over the post of director of lefkang branch.

Black Mamba, seven feet tall, is a thin, tough black man with a bald head and one eye. His face and body are covered with ferocious scars twisted like a centipede.

In the five star gun base, the police stationed in lefkang branch are enjoying delicious food and wine to celebrate the arrival of the new year.

Black Mamba, on the other hand, was standing at the top of the barracks with a single telescope, looking at the sea in the distance and around. Today's moonlight is very good. Any movement within a dozen miles of the town can't hide his sharp one eye, which twinkles with the dark light.

He was a native of the black world. His whole tribe, a small tribe of more than 10000 people, was uprooted by the slave hunting team of the United Kingdom of nice. All the old, weak, women and children were killed, leaving only more than 2000 strong men on the slave ship.

In the long and cruel ocean transportation, black mamba's brothers died one after another because of lack of water, hunger, beatings, sepsis and so on. Then they were thrown into the sea and became food for sharks.

Black Mamba swore again and again with the ancestors worshipped by his tribe, who can save him and his brothers from the hell on the sea, who can help them revenge, he will become the most loyal hunting dog to work for him.

An ocean going armed caravan of the witu family In this era, ocean going fleets basically do some part-time privateering.

In other words, we are ”destined to meet each other” in the vast deep sea, and no one is around. As long as we kill people, we will die without proof. In this case, the large-scale armed fleet will brazenly attack the small-scale fleet.

Turn the living into the dead.

Turn the other party's goods into their own.

Turn each other's wealth into one's own.

In a word, the black mamba and the more than 500 people he survived became loyal subordinates of the witu family.

They worked hard for Hessian, and Hessian didn't grudge rewards.

With a large amount of resources invested by the witu family and the stimulation of the secret medicine, the black mamba and his people have inspired the power of ancestral spirit in their blood one after another, and have grown into a strong ancestral spirit totem warrior who is no weaker than medland's serial warriors.

In the moonlight, on the black mamba's black skin, which is bare, there is a large snake pattern, which is like a tattoo.

In black mamba's one eye, the pupil is shuttle shaped, and under the eyelids, there is a layer of transparent eyelids that blinks from time to time.

From time to time, he stretched out a piece longer than ordinary people, a little thin tongue, the tip of the tongue skillfully shaking up and down in the night wind.

Hessen appointed him to be the deputy director of the Bureau of lefjord, and black mamba did his duty as a loyal old dog.

Joe presided over the construction of the gun base when he was in office. Every night, black mamba would take turns living in each gun base.

Under his strict guard, in the days when Joe left the port of Toulon, no smuggling ship could break through the artillery line and launch into the water, nor could any smuggling ship send even a piece of tea or a pepper into lefkang under his eyes.

”Every piece of tea and pepper must be taxed to the master!”

Black Mamba licked his nose and murmured darkly: ”pay taxes, pay taxes, all the money belongs to the master No one wants to smuggle even a copper cargo under my eyelids. ”

”Port Toulon, belongs to the vittorians.”

”My life belongs to the witus!”

”Whoever dares to take money from the master's pocket, I will kill him!”

A 7-foot-1-inch-tall man with three black mamba's thicknesses on his waist and hard muscles all over his body. When he walks, his stride sounds like a small gun roaring up the stairs.

”Big brother!” The burly black man puts a beer barrel beside the black mamba. He slaps the end of the barrel open, grabs a tin beer cup, scoops a large glass of wine and hands it to the black mamba.

”Hey, a few days ago, in front of so many people, we crushed the bones of more than a dozen smugglers Hehe, even if there are Desperado who are not afraid of death in lefkang, they will not take risks today, will they

Black Mamba took the beer and took a big gulp.

”Black mountain We can't afford to be careless. The master has handed over lefjord to us, so we have to guard here well. ” Black Mamba narrowed his one eye and said, ”I'd rather kill all the people in lefgang than let them get a penny from the master's pocket.”

Heishan, the big man, nodded hard. He picked up the beer bucket and drank half of it.

Like Black Mamba, he was a slave on a slave ship.

The merchants of the witu family plundered the slave ships, and Heishan was also one of the slaves who were rescued and incorporated. He and heimanba were not brothers of the same tribe, but they lived and died together for nearly ten years following the fleet of the witu family, and they were even closer than their brothers.Like the Black Mamba, or most of the indigenous people of the black continent.

Heishan has a simple mind, a straight gut and a sense of death.

The witu family saved Heishan and his brothers, and Heishan worked for the witu family and Hessen.

A short, 5-foot-3-4-inch-tall young man with disorderly small curly hair and extremely thin body, but with extremely quick movements, came up quietly.