这时候队伍中一个人走了出来，此人名叫路易，是前朝商人跟西方人生下来的后代，但他身上很少西方人的痕迹。

“Surrender without killing！”路易冲着那群人说道，那群人面面相觑，开枪他们不敢，投降他们犹豫。

船长看着路易道：“You can say? Let us go, Sir, and the great Empire will glorify you! Duke, count, whatever you want!”

路易冷笑：“I'm sorry. I'm not interested. You just stay here.”

然后对着敖登道：“出手，给他们一些震惊。”

那群摩拳擦掌的壮汉们迅速出手，对面的人因为长官在他们手上而蹑手蹑脚，哪怕放开了打，最后也是失败了。

“Oh no! They're too strong for our weapons! What do you think? At that distance, my bullets can't even reach his feet!”

所有的人跟串糖葫芦似的一个连着一个，身后是一颗巨大的石头，所有人都挨着。

“Mark is a bad guy! I knew it was a mistake to save him! These wretched wanderers have betrayed us once again...”船长说道。

船长边上的大副也许是知道大势已去，也不想惯着船长。

“As I have said, one by one, you were lost in the news brought by Mark, but he got a lot of trophies in the end! You're just a tool for Mark to get rich! Bunch of idiots.”

这时候哲布跟路易带着几个人来了。

路易问道：“Who the hell is that man?”

船长凶狠的眼神从大副那边移开，看向路易，眼珠子叽里咕噜一转，说道：“I'm not gonna tell you!”