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Chapter 1579 I am looking for someone

Chapter 1579 I want to find someone

Seeing that the young black man was about to die tragically at the hands of the pirate, what he never expected was that the moment he raised the bright machete in his hand.

He saw a white light flashing quickly in front of his eyes. The shadow that the white light flashed across was so familiar and so fast.

Before his nerves could realize that the white light was the shadow of the sword light, he only felt a sudden cold feeling on his neck.

Then a bone-deep pain surged up from his neck.

Yes, I saw a cold dagger stuck straight into his neck, and blood poured out from the mouth of his neck like a fountain.

With a clang, the steel knife he just cut out in his hand fell to the ground.

When the pirate in front of him was suddenly stabbed to death by a sudden knife, everyone was stunned.

Especially the two pirates with guns next to them.

After seeing the pirate here being stabbed to death, he turned his eyes and saw a fierce man rushing towards them.

At the same time, the gun in his hand was raised and he was about to shoot Yang Hua.

I saw how fast Yang Hua's movement was. Before the muzzle of his gun could be turned around, he flew up with a kick and directly hit a pirate who was pointing an automatic rifle at him.

There was a violent banging sound, and the pirate's whole body suddenly hit the cabin, and then he passed out.

The other pirate, holding the gun in his hand, was too late to fire at this moment, so he hit Yang Hua on the head with the butt of his gun.

Yang Hua didn't look back, but turned around and used his whirlwind kick to hit the legs of the pirate in front of him.

With a bang, a scream of pain came from the pirate's mouth.

Then, just as his body fell to the ground, Yang Hua turned around, his knees went straight down, and he pressed hard on the pirate's heart.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from the pirate's chest.

His head tilted and he died.

Clean and tidy.

After Yang Hua quickly dealt with the pirates in front of him, the young black man who was originally hanging to die was stunned, blinking at Yang Hua with disbelieving eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you want to save me?" The young black man in front of me blinked in disbelief and looked at Yang Huadao who slowly turned his head and said,

The words he spoke were in Somali language, so Yang Hua couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Yang Hua looked at him, looked at him, and said, "Although I don't know who you are and I don't understand what you are talking about, I still want to ask, can you understand what I say?"

After Yang Hua said it, the young black man in front of him certainly had no idea what Yang Hua was talking about.

One was speaking in Somali language, and the other was speaking in standard Mandarin. This guy was totally wrong, so of course he couldn’t understand.

"eniglish can you understand?"

After Yang Hua said these words in English.

I saw the young black man's eyes froze.

"I can!"

After the two finally found a language that both of them could hear, it not only made Yang Hua finally free.

Not only did he ask in English: "Are you a pirate?"

After Yang Hua asked, the young black man slowly lowered his head and nodded silently.

In fact, Yang Hua has already seen that this guy is a pirate, because his clothes and skin color are no different from those of Somali pirates. The only possible difference is that his eyes have a simple light.

Unlike other Somali pirates, his eyes showed a cruel and vicious look.

This is of course the reason why Yang Hua sacrificed his life to save him just now.

When Yang Hua learned that this black young man was a pirate before, he felt a little defensive and continued to ask in English: "Then how come you were hung up and beaten by your companions? And they also want to kill you?"

Yang Hua just couldn't understand a word of the babbling Somali language, so of course he was depressed now.

After following his question, the young black man lowered his head and said, "Because I betrayed them."

"Betrayed? What do you mean?" Yang Hua asked with interest.

I just heard the young black man say with a simple light in his eyes: "I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately like them. I don't want to kill and set fire like them again."

When this young black man said these words, Yang Hua was not only moved by him.

It is said that there are good people and bad people in that country.

Yang Hua knew that Somalia was a country that had been at war for a long time. Of course, he also knew that children in that country were trained to be soldiers from an early age, killing people and robbing things. But after all, there were still good people, such as this young black man.

Yang Hua could see a little simple light in his eyes, and his conscience was still good.

"By the way, I have something to ask you." Yang Hua asked.

The young black man nodded blankly.

"When did you seize the ship we are staying in now?"

After Yang Hua suddenly asked, the young black man in front of him slowly said: "It should be a week."

After hearing this young black man say this, Yang Hua in front of him muttered: "One week."

Isn't that the time when Nana left Los Angeles?

"Where are the people on this ship? Have they all been killed by those pirates?" Yang Hua suddenly asked with a voice full of violence.

After he asked, the young black man nodded slowly with a silent face.

"Yes, they are all dead."

"Son of a bitch."

After the young black man finished speaking, Yang Hua punched the cabin in front of him hard.

The young black man looked at Yang Hua with a puzzled face: "Who are you? How did you come to our territory?" he asked in confusion.

When Yang Hua suddenly raised his blood-red eyes, the young black man was not only stunned, but also felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"I came to look for someone, but if I can't find anyone, I will kill all your pirates." Yang Hua was heard speaking word by word. He clutched the cold dagger in his hand tightly, and there was absolutely no trace of his words.

It's like a joke.

"Looking for someone? Who to look for?" I heard the young black man say.
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