C210 Blood Bread

"Chief, we?"

Everyone set their gazes on him. Now, only he could make the decision.

The first mate's face was gloomy, as if he had yet to make a decision.

In a trance, an older sailor walked out of the crowd, gritting his teeth.

"Captain Hai, could it be that thing from three years ago has come for revenge?"

Three years ago?

He said it without thinking, but it entered his ears