Chapter 255 Provoking Each Other (First Order Plus More)

Sifa moved quickly and retreated along the original path of the passage. On the wall on the other side of the passage, bullet holes appeared one after another. Starting from near the captain's room, he chased Sifa all the way.

Apparently, the 'guest' in the room had sharp eyes and ears, and could judge his approximate location based on the sound of Xifa's moving footsteps, and chased Xifa through the wooden boards that acted as walls and shot.

The same was true for Xifa, while backing away, he sent the bullets in the revolver one by one according to the direction of the gunshots in the room.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the corner, and Sifa immediately shrank in, stopped in front of a food delivery trolley, took out the loader, and replaced the empty cylinder.

Xifa was about to test the identity and origin of the guests inside, when someone in the captain's room laughed: "Isn't it? Such a poor marksmanship, but also like others to be pirates? My neighbor's ninety-year-old lady is better than you! "

Sifa froze for a moment.

How come this line is so familiar.

Isn't this what I used to provoke my opponent before?

The one inside, wouldn't it be a 'hunter' too?

Xifa chuckled: "It sounds like you hit me. I suspect that even if I stand still, you probably won't be able to hit me."

The 'guest' in the room was silent for a moment, then laughed and said: "Then you have the ability to come in, stand still and see if I can kill you."

Xifa also responded: "Why don't you come out, don't you have the face to face people? If you are still a man, don't hide in the house, let's have a showdown on this passage, do you dare?"

This time, the 'guest' in the room was silent for a longer time, and then said: "Are you also a 'provocateur'?"

"Shit, so you too?" Xifa imitated the pirates and cursed.

He looked at the tin trolley next to him again, and when he had an idea, Xifa pushed the food delivery trolley onto the aisle, pushed hard with both hands, and the tin trolley rushed forward immediately, the wheels turned, stabbing The thumping sounded non-stop.

Gunshots rang out again in the room, and this time, the 'guests' inside chased the food delivery truck and fired.

Sifa took the opportunity to turn around and rushed onto the deck. Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he ran to the edge of the ship, grabbed a cable, and jumped overboard.

He saw a window.

Sifer swung towards the window by the cable, kicked his feet, and he broke through the window.

The shards of glass fell to the floor with a clatter, and Sifa rolled on the floor and bounced up quickly. The "Blood Praise" pointed to a cowering figure in the room.

The man was still pointing his gun at the door, but when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw the muzzle of Sifawu's hole.

He immediately shouted: "Don't shoot, I surrender!"

Because he was so blunt, Xifa worried whether he had set up a trap waiting for him.

After all, the opponent is also a 'hunter', and hunters are very good at setting traps.

Unexpectedly.

The man suddenly dropped the revolver in his hand, and said with a flattering smile: "Look, I have already surrendered. Didn't you say that you will not kill if you surrender? You will keep your promise, right?"

Xifa did not put down the revolver, and said without expression: "I am a pirate."

The man's complexion suddenly became uneasy.

"Turn out all your pockets." Sifa gave the order calmly.

The man who clearly had the silhouette of the Intis race froze for a moment, trying to put on a smile on his thinner face: "I don't have anything on me."

"I can't count to three."

Cifer raised the hammer.

"Listen to you, listen to you." The man quickly turned out the pockets of his jacket and trousers one by one, and took out matches, cigarette cases, wallets, pocket watches, photos, etc. from inside.

These things don't look like magical items.

"Very good, now take off your clothes one by one." Sifa said calmly.

The man was startled: "You, what are you going to do?"

Boom!

A bullet hole appeared near his foot.

Xifa said in a deep voice: "Next time, it will appear on your head. I promise, my marksmanship is better than you imagined, and I will never miss it."

"I take off!"

The man gritted his teeth and cried, looking at Xifa with a look of shame and indignation, took off his coat, trousers, and trousers one by one with trembling hands, and threw them on the ground.

Xifa nodded: "Hold your hands above your head and turn around."

"What?"

Cifer swung the revolver.

The man closed his eyes, raised his hands in resignation, hugged his head, and turned around in a circle.

"Okay, put your clothes back on now."

The man was startled, and put on his clothes swiftly. When he put his trousers on his hairy legs, Sifa put down his gun and walked over.

"May I have your name?"

The man was about to answer when suddenly there was a violent shock in the back of his head, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

Sifer whistled, pulled over a chair, found another rope, and tied the Intis man to the chair.

After all the five flowers were tied up, he woke people up.

He had confirmed just now that there was no magical item on this person, and his purpose of making him undress and spin around was not to humiliate him, but to check carefully.

Now, although a rope cannot trap the hunter, it will take some time if he is to break free. And this time is enough for Xifa to send a bullet into his head.

Pulling up a chair and sitting opposite the man, Sifa pointed a gun at him, smiling brightly: "Now you can tell me your name."

"My name is Raditz, damn it, you don't have to knock me out."

The thin-faced man shook his head and said, "I can tell you whatever you want to know. You don't have to torture me. I'm the worst person to suffer."

Xifa's heart was in a mess, but there was no expression on his face.

"So, what do you want to tell me?"

Raditz frowned, and tentatively said, "Maybe you want to get the formula for 'Arsonist'?"

Does he know the formula of 'Arsonist'?

Xifa narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "Maybe I don't need it."

"It can be seen that your pirate group is very powerful. Or, what about the 'Conspirator'?" Raditz asked without confidence, and then he said through gritted teeth, "Otherwise, the 'Reaper' will be fine, right? But the formula of Sequence 5, even if you are a pirate general, you may not be able to get this!"

Sifa was really taken aback this time.

This terribly cowardly guy in front of me actually knows the formula of the 'Conspirator', or even the 'Reaper'?

trap!

It must be a trap!

There was a click.

Cifer raised the hammer and pointed it at Raditz.

Raditz yelled in fright: "What are you doing? You lunatic, isn't the recipe for 'Reaper' not enough? But I really don't know any higher sequence recipes!"

"Money, I'll give you more money. As long as you don't kill me, I can give you everything except my life."

Xifa raised his eyebrows: "You really know the formula of 'Conspirator' and 'Reaper', where did you know it?"

"Jagged Cross, I'm the data manager." Raditz called out hastily.