Chapter 72: 003 A Scam

The council hall of the Vero Pirates.

A ray of cold winter sunlight shone through the skylight on the roof of the ship, shining in the middle of the hall, and on the flagpole in front of the hall, a triangular flag clattered in the wind, with the words "Vero Pirates" written on the flag.

Tied to the pillars under the porch were Jack and his servant Tim, both with their heads hanging down, as if in a deep coma. Suddenly, Tim's head moved, then his eyes narrowed a small slit, he turned his eyeballs in the corner of his eyes to sneak a peek, the entire hall is empty. jack long breath, whispered: "Jack Lord, we are safe, there is no one here!"