Assassin’s Adventure

After getting the answer he wanted, Gordon left. At this time, he really understood what Burton said. It is better not to know.

He looked at his busy sailor and was silent for a long time.

Almost all the people in the camp were busy. They were busy setting up tents and nailing down the fence. Now there is no Spanish camp for them.

Mickey took half of the Jackdaw's sailors out for hunting, so it seemed a bit empty for the time being. There were only two people in the entire camp who were more leisurely, one was Gordon, and the other was Serena, but the latter was also missing at this time. silhouette.

When there was nothing to do and bored, Gordon could only light a cigar by himself, then sat on a rock, pulled out his machete, and polished it sharper with the stone.

The rum ran out two days ago. Because it was traveling along the river, there was no shortage of fresh water. Therefore, only Gordon brought two bottles of rum.

Seeing Alan busy with the sailors, Gordon waved to him.

"Hey, my first officer, I think I have to ask you something."

Allen looked at Gordon who beckoned, then put down the wood he was holding and walked over. As he walked, he continued to tell the sailors, "Don't be lazy, keep working!"

He picked up the water glass in front of Gordon and took a sip, only to find that it was just plain water.

"Captain, have you really run out of wine?"

"Of course, in the Wild Country Ridge, where does the rum come from? If there is no replenishment, this kind of thing will be exhausted very quickly."

"Well then, captain, what do you want to ask?"

Gordon rolled up his sleeves, then gestured and said.

"I mean if, just if, you have two good friends, one who can help you get your wish, and one who is your best assistant. Now the friend who can help you get your wish has a plan that helps almost everyone , he can make everyone a lot of money, but the only problem is that it will hurt the interests of your other assistant friend, what should you do?"

This story is very vague, making it difficult for Allen to understand, it is too abstract.

He plucked out his ear, as if it wasn't working properly with it.

"Isn't there a simpler story?"

"Simply put, for the sake of the overall situation, you need to hide an important matter from your assistants and friends. This matter is likely to pose a great threat to your assistants and friends. What would you do?"

Allen thought for a long time, but he didn't give an answer. He just told Gordon a story about something he met many years ago.

"Before I went to sea, there was a very old bartender in the pub closest to my house. Day after day, year after year, the bartender hardly ever left that position, and almost no one knew where he was working. How long has it been?"

"Is this related to my problem..."

"I haven't finished yet, Captain!"

"Sorry, please continue."

"He's lame, but he's in great spirits, and every day, he tells a lot of stories to the drinking sailors, the voyages, the adventures. And of course he's a good listener. He's happy, obviously. He used to be A sailor who later served on a privateer, for a long time he was even a pirate, robbing other people's ships, belongings. Eventually settled down in Cayenne and worked as a bartender for twenty years In the coming year, I have a meager salary every day, but I have never felt any disappointment in life."

"One day I asked him, with a lame leg, why he can always laugh so happily, he told me this: because I just did what I thought of, I have experienced the world of sailing, and now Just want to be a bartender, man, how can there be so much fear, just follow your own heart."

After he finished speaking, a lot of smiles appeared on the corners of his mouth. He didn't know why he wanted to tell his captain such an old and new story, but it was indeed a rule that he remembered deeply and followed all the time.

"Do you follow your own heart?" Gordon's mouth also showed a lot of smiles, "It's really the style of a pirate..."

When the time came to evening, two soldiers carried a wounded soldier back to the camp.

The wounded soldier's leg was dripping with blood, but he was only tightening it with a cloth to stop the bleeding. Doctors accompanying the army were helping to deal with the wound. They were not like those ignorant barbers who only knew how to bleed. Clean the wound with a high concentration of alcohol.

"What happened?" Burton looked at the soldier lying on the ground and asked.

"Sir, in the northwest position here, we encountered two jaguars. They attacked us and were scared away by the sound of gunfire."

This team belongs to the pathfinder team. It follows Burton's order and sets out to plan the departure route for tomorrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How far is it from our location? "

He asked, he had to make sure that these things would cause trouble for his team, or a threat to the camp tonight.

You must know that their fuel is almost exhausted, and it is easy to be attacked by this beast when the lighting is insufficient at night.

"It's not too far, sir, about two kilometers, behind that hillside, and we met when we were walking back."

At a distance of two kilometers, Burton didn't even need to take out a telescope to see the low hill. This was really a dangerous distance. Without too much problem, they had already entered the jaguar's hunting area.

"Gore, I think we should clear this threat."

"Leave it to me, Brigadier General!"

Gore nodded, and then prepared to leave with the soldiers. He selected at least twenty soldiers to ensure that this operation was foolproof.

Their departure happened to meet Gordon, who was almost asleep at the camp.

"Hey, Gore, where are you going?"

He sat up from the stone and shouted loudly, it really hurts to fall asleep on the stone.

"Let's go hunt jaguars, sir."

A soldier shouted, as if it would bring them glory and courage.

Jaguar!

These three words finally gave Gordon a lot of energy, especially when he thought of the embarrassed appearance of being attacked by a creature like a jaguar for the first time. With his eagle eyes turned on.

"Count me in!" Gordon shouted and ran over. Of course, he still remembers that thing when his life was upgraded. With a jaguar fur, he can get a new round of strengthening.