Chapter 215 - End of the Party (2/2)

Zhang Heng looked everywhere, and after a lot of dragging and hustling, was finally able to put together a group of sober sailors. With Ramsay being the main chef of the bonfire, he and his helpers were so busy roasting that they didn’t drink much.

Zhang Heng pulled Ramsay aside and told him, “Hurry and find all of our crew. Tell them to gather and tell them… forget it. Tell them I’m about to give out extra money, and those who are late won’t get any. As for those who can’t walk straight, have the others carry them. Remember, you have ten minutes. In ten minutes, I want to see at least fifty people here. Do well, and you’ll get double your portion the next time we distribute the loot.”

“Alright,” Ramsay nodded vigorously. He immediately put down the lamb he was cutting, wiped his hands on his apron, and hurried off to find his fellow sailors.

Knowing that the kitchen staff must be sober, Zhang Heng quickly found the cooks of the other ships, including the Warrior’s chef. He asked them to bring their captains here, telling them that he had figured a way to get the gold out.

The situation was worse than Zhang Heng imagined it to be. He knew that the people on the beach would be drunk, but he never thought that they would be this bloody drunk. Strangely, the Warrior’s men were in the best condition. So, even though the other ships had the numbers, it would be challenging to overpower Jarvis and his men, at least in the short-term. At this rate, it would be easier if everybody just surrendered to the navy.

Zhang Heng’s only advantage now was that Jarvis didn’t know Zhang Heng knew about his betrayal. The three assailants in the woods only made a move because they saw someone sprinting. So, Zhang Heng decided to change tactics and take the opportunity to overcome Jarvis lest it would be difficult to board the ships from the beach.

Every second that passed was painful, especially when he had no way of knowing when the navy fleet would arrive.

In the meantime, Zhang Heng used Billy’s clothes as a tourniquet for his wound, even taking his cutlass and short musket.

The person who appeared first was Brook from the Swordfish. He appeared to be in pretty good shape, probably because he was still outraged. Having lost so many of his men, he didn’t have the appetite for drinks and merry food. Because the Warrior and Swordfish were also enemies, Jarvis’ men did not coerce Brook to drink.

When he came over to see Zhang Heng, he looked somewhat surprised. “So, you’ve figured out how to get the gold, huh? That’s great! I won’t have to see Jarvis’ annoying face again.”

Zhang Heng shook his head. “No, it’s something else.”

Brook looked at Zhang Heng with raised eyebrows. He was about to ask more when the second captain arrived. It was Captain Kemp of the Shark. He had to be carried all the way to the rendezvous point, and on his way there, he thought removing his trousers would be a good idea. Luckily, the ship’s cook could stop him before he did. The third captain soon arrived in no better condition.

Black Sam and Jarvis arrived last. The two chatted and laughed away. Sam looked sober for the most part, except for a little stumbling. When he saw Zhang Heng, he flashed him his signature smile.

“We were just talking about you! Where’d you go? You disappeared when the party started, so we had to ply your helmsman with liquor. To be honest, I like the man. Had you not returned, I would’ve been tempted to recruit him over to my ship.”

However, Sam suddenly stopped in his tracks as Zhang Heng pulled out a short musket and pointed it at Jarvis. “I’m sorry to interrupt the fun, but I’m afraid we’ll have to end the party early.”