Chapter 6 Master and two have a virtue
More than ten days ago, the British East India Company of India received news that the Spanish colonial transport fleet had collected a lot of wealth in Luzon and set off for Spain. However, unexpectedly, the hull of one of the treasure ships seemed to have a lot of trouble, so they could only stay in Luzon for repair, while the transport fleet advanced first, anchored at the port of India to wait for the treasure ship.
After receiving this news, some people from the East India Company became interested, so they sent a group of British navy stationed in India to cruise in this area. This would be the only place for the treasure ship to be transported, in order to attack the treasure ship unexpectedly and gain a huge amount of wealth.
"How much treasure is there on that ship that makes you so moved, and you are even willing to disguise yourself as pirates to do this?" Liang Pengfei continued to ask without changing his face.
"We cannot find out the specific number, but we have to get some information through various means, at least six or seven thousand pounds of gold and gold coins and a large amount of spices and supplies." Under the threat of becoming the leader of the castrated singer opera troupe, Captain George happily shook everything out.
"How many?" Liang Pengfei suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and the voice of the question was a little out of tune. The coldness of his face just now turned into greed. The Captain George couldn't help but shivered and repeated it very surely, as if he was sure that his wife didn't sleep in the same bed with him yesterday.
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In the secluded captain's room, the firm and firm voice of Lord Liang came from: "I can't bear to leave my child and can't trap the wolf. They dare to do it on three ships. We are still afraid of nothing, do it!"
"Dad, I have an idea." Liang Pengfei touched his chin and smiled like an owl that had just caught a mouse.
"No!" After hearing Liang Pengfei's idea, Liang Yuanxia couldn't help but change her face and shook her head repeatedly.
"Dad, isn't my idea good?" Liang Pengfei couldn't help but tell the difference when he saw his father Liang Yuanxia's firm expression.
"The idea is good, but it's too dangerous. You are the only one in our Liang family. If something happens again, why should I explain to our ancestors and ancestors of our Liang family? I will take action myself." Liang Daguan looked as if he was determined to eat the weight.
Seeing this father of Pianyi treating him like this, Liang Pengfei felt a little astringent in his eyes. This father of Pianyi has become selfless to him.
"Master, young master, you two can't go. After all, on the ship of the Western Barbarians, the enemy is too dangerous. Let the young man take a few people with him." Lu Yuan stood up and persuaded.
"Can you speak fluent Spanish? Whoever speaks smoothly than the young master, I will stay." Liang Pengfei's words left everyone present speechless.
Official Liang was also a little moved, but he remembered the incident that happened yesterday. His son's life was almost lost. For another time, Official Liang felt that his heart was not so strong.
Liang Pengfei saw his father's expression and leaned forward to deceive him, "Dad, we just fought a battle with the British. Although not many people died, there were many wounded people. If we force ourselves, we would definitely suffer a big loss. Besides, your son not only knows Spanish, but also has a flexible mind inherited from you. If you do it, you will definitely succeed. As long as you control the sailboat that transports wealth, we will be sure to take them all at least 90%. "This guy has always regarded interests as heavier than his life.
What's more, he must establish his personal prestige in this team in the shortest time. For his own goal, he is unwilling to let this father, who is connected with his body, bear the burden for him. "Men, you should be crueler to yourself." Liang Pengfei remembered a very passionate advertising slogan in later generations.
"Let me think about it again..." Liang Yuanxia looked at Liang Pengfei's extremely determined eyes, feeling both relieved and distressed. When the little boy grew up, he would fly out of his arms one day. Although he knew that the outside world was very dangerous, if the young eagle did not fail, he could soar in the sky and become the overlord.
Liang Yuanxia couldn't help but remember that he was so old back then. He was captured because he was once in a fight with another group of pirates. His father, Liang Pengfei's grandfather, spent 300,000 taels of silver to redeem himself from the opponent. Then, no matter how his mother cried, he gave him a small boat and thirty people, and drove him out of the house, leaving only one sentence: "There is no coward in the old Liang family, and he has the ability, so he can earn his face back."
Five years later, I returned to my house with another group of pirate bosses and three big ships, but found that my father had left me forever. Since then, I have also turned on the right path, started a maritime businessman, half-business and half-thief, and accumulated amazing wealth. In a blink of an eye, thirty years have passed, and the stinky brat who pissed on my father's nose and mouth has also grown into a burly man.
Liang Yuanxia's face changed countless times, and finally closed her eyes: "Manager Lu, Tiezhu, Bai Langzhong, you go with the young master. If the young master cannot come back, you don't have to come back to see me."
"Dad!" Liang Pengfei's father cried without any hypocrisy or perfunctory, and he knelt down his knees sincerely at Liang Yuanxia. He recognized this father.
"Stand up for me. There are some bloody men in our old Liang family, but they don't have a single cartilage, and they have fart-lossed cat urine." Liang Daguanren kicked Liang Pengfei, got up and walked out. Liang Pengfei heard the conversation coming from outside the cabin. "Master, you are crying."
"Get out, your master, I let the wind blow the sand and squint your eyes, fuss..."
Hearing Liang Yuanxia's voice, Liang Pengfei wiped his tears, and when he saw the eyes of Lu Yuan and the monk Chen, he said hypocritically: "Can't I squint my eyes when I blow the wind on the sand? Look at it."
"..." Lu Yuan's poker face turned into the soldering iron held in the stove, rolling his eyes wildly. The two of them are really the same.
The faces of Bai Shusheng and Monk Chen were purple, and they squeaked out, as if they were farting in a series of farts. As a result, Liang Pengfei, who was angry, caught up with him and gave him a shadowless foot on the butts of the two bastards: "Get out, I won't prepare for me." The murderous aura on their bodies made all of these guys run away with their heads in their arms.
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In the South China Sea, near Haima Beach, an armed sailboat that was terriblely broken was floating on the sea. The sails covered with holes, the hull that opened a large hole in the cannon position, the blue smoke that still rose, and the bloody cannon marks splashed all over the hull, proving that the warship had gone through an extremely tragic decisive battle and finally being able to float on the water was already a miracle given by God.
Liang Pengfei was very satisfied. The ship had already undergone a lot of art. Liang Pengfei deliberately directed people to burn some of the canvas through the holes with torches, and splashed them with blood and the ink found on the ship. Moreover, many corpses were arranged. Well, most of them were pretended to be living people. At this time, the "corpse" lying on a deck cannon position reached out and scratched his butt. After being kicked by Lu Yuan who came over, he quickly died and lay on the cannon without moving. Another "corpse" next to him was picking his nose and saw it clearly. When he closed his eyes, his fingers were still inserted into his nostrils and died.
"...Quality, quality." Seeing all this, Master Liang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. Compared to those mercenaries who could stay in the cesspool without saying a word for a day, these bastards pretended to be dead and pretended to be unauthorized.
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Chapter completed!