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"Isn't it?" asked Beckett. "What's that, Jack?"
"It's me," said Jack, "to die."
"Also, don't blame me for not reminding you, you are not the only one coveting this compass now, I let my guy appear at any time to take it away."
Jack didn't tell Beckett about Chen Feng. On the one hand, it was for his own self-esteem as Captain Jack, and on the other hand, he didn't want to expose the deal and plan he had reached with Chen Feng in private.
Beckett stared at Jack, who waved at the compass and bowed slightly, as if saying, "Try it."
Beckett flicked off the compass and looked down at the needle, which was looking straight at Jack with certainty, and Beckett had an angry look on his face.
Jack did a set of swing dances, and the pointer followed him around the cabin.
Damn Jack!He is right.
The thing Beckett wanted more than anything in this world was to watch Sparrow die.
This meant the compass was of no use to him, and he threw it back at Jack, who caught it cleanly.
Beckett thinks he can wait a little longer, Jack is still useful in a short time, he can wait until all the pirate leaders are captured before dying.
Or there is another option, Beckett raised his head: "I think if I have already got what I want most, then wouldn't my second want become my most wanted?"
He took a step towards Jack fiercely: "If you die, I can find Shipwreck Bay, right? I can do it by myself."
He took another step forward, his face sullen.
"Exactly, cut out the middleman."
Jack took a few steps back and said very quickly: "Then you will find that when you arrive at Shipwreck Bay, there is almost an impregnable fortress that can withstand years of blockade. Then you will hope very much, if there is It would be nice to have someone to make sure the pirates can come out."
Beckett stopped and thought for a while: "Can I complete this task?"
"I'm Captain Jack Sparrow, man." Jack puffed out his chest. "Are we on the same page?" He held out his hand again.
Beckett was still hesitating.
Suddenly, the ship shook due to a huge explosion, and Beckett staggered forward. Jack grabbed his hand and shook it hard.
"That's it." Jack yelled, grabbed the rest of his things on the table, and ran out the door. The gunfire was still shaking the Endeavor, and the violent salvo blew up the wooden sides of the hull. Beckett Followed by.
When Jack and Beckett came to the deck, they found themselves in chaos, with dead bodies lying on the deck and thick smoke from the muzzles below.
They looked at the horizon, and the Empress had already sailed away, but the sound of gunfire and roaring guns from the nearby Black Pearl was still heard.
Jack would not watch his ship run away again, he looked around, trying to find a way to get himself back on the Black Pearl.
His eyes lit up, and he ran towards a cannon, and he pushed the gunner aside, flipping the cannon over and aiming at the Black Pearl.
Before Beckett could react, Jack burned a piece of rope to the cannon's wheel, holding a burning fuse as an igniter in his hand.
"Are you crazy!" Beckett exclaimed.
"It's a good thing that's the case," said Jack, "otherwise this would never have worked out."
He leaned back and fired the cannon.
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Chapter 291 God should never condescend to this!
Before Beckett could react, Jack burned a piece of rope to the cannon's wheel, holding a burning fuse as an igniter in his hand.
"Are you crazy!" Beckett exclaimed.
"It's a good thing that's the case," said Jack, "otherwise this would never have worked out."
He leaned back and fired the cannon.
Beckett and his crew swooped aside as the guns opened fire.
A huge cannonball rushed to the surface of the sea, and the tremendous force caused it to graze the Endeavor's mast, and Jack, who was dragging behind, clung desperately to the rope.
On the deck of the Black Pearl, Barbossa watched as Jack flew towards them from the sky.
He couldn't believe this scene, typical Jack style.
True, he escaped, but in the most dangerous and reckless way ever.
A series of terrible crashes signaled Jack's arrival, and Barbossa's face contorted in agony.
He opened his eyes secretly again, and saw a path of destruction across the deck.
A splintered cannon barrel, a torn sail, powder scattered all over the place, and Jack Sparrow himself standing on the side of the ship, looking relaxed and unscathed.
"How dare you say you don't miss me!" Jack grinned loudly.
He jumped off the side of the boat and recognized Will in the crowd at a glance.
"Put this traitor in a cell," he ordered.
Jack's crew immediately mobbed Will, shackled him, dragged him to the bottom of the cabin and locked him up.
Jack beamed that things were finally on the right track and he was back on his boat, just as he had thought.
Endeavor at this time.
Lord Beckett stood in the middle of the mess, smoking with anger.
This was clearly not to his liking, and an officer named Groves approached him, awaiting orders.
"Which ship are we going after?" he asked, his face pale and bloodless.
"Signal the Flying Dutchman," Beckett said, "and we'll go after the Black Pearl."
He glanced up at the mast that had snapped from the impact of Jack's shell.
"How long before we get this ship ready for pursuit?"
As if to answer this question, the mast cracked more severely, and then simply snapped in two, and fell down, followed by the bulging sail.
Beckett knew that Endeavor would not be ready to sail for some time, and Jack Sparrow was responsible for that.
Groves looked at the back of the Black Pearl with admiration, and shook his head: "Do you think he planned all this, or did he come up with it on a whim?"
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