Not everyone vomits when they kill someone for the first time, and although some people have the desire to vomit and act on it, they will resist the desire to open their mouths and swallow the contents of their mouths and throats with great perseverance and .......

Well, it's just a joke, Dover was just stunned for a moment when he saw Savi, and then he walked over and gave his brother an unexpected move.

Savi had considered many possibilities, such as being beaten by Dufo, scolded by him, or treated with indifference, and he had been prepared for a long time. Perhaps it seemed to an adult that he was acting imprudently and impulsively, but he knew that he was not stupid enough to crash into the wall, and he went around it on the premise that he was ready to collide. The boiling blood was unbridled under the bonus of success, and he was a little timid, but he looked at his brother very proudly.

Then, as Dover approached him and stretched out his arm, the boy who had dared to save Durin and the others with a homemade Molotov cocktail, closed his eyes in fright.

There was no slap or fist as he imagined, he greeted a warm hug, he opened his eyes in surprise and surprise to look at his usually stern brother, looked at the smile on his lips in disbelief, and was a little dazed for a while. He felt that it was normal for Dufo to slap him and explain how dangerous his actions were and what terrible consequences they would bring, and then scold him.

Such a warm embrace does not seem to be the habit of the Buddha.

Just as he was wondering if Dover's frightened mind was a little abnormal, Savi ushered in a second hug, one from Dorin.

"Good boy, you are yours, you saved us all!", Durin did not hesitate to praise him, he was not exaggerating at all, Savi really saved them all. Under the awkward confrontation before, it won't be long before the other party remembers to outflank them, and it will be the time for them to return to hell. It can be said that the timing of Savi's arrival is particularly perfect, sooner they may go to hell with Durin and the others, and later they may be able to see corpses everywhere. The whole opportunity was only a few minutes, and Durin had to thank God for the fact that Savi had come here in the most important minutes.

The surviving companions hugged Savi one by one, and when Savile's mouth couldn't close, Durin did not forget the "little firefighters" who had envious glint in their eyes, and he hugged everyone the same, and no one was missed.

"Although it is presumptuous, I would like to ask you if you have any plans before you come? After all, today's events are very dangerous, and some unforeseen accidents can occur at any time, just like what happened to us. On the way back, Durin couldn't help but ask.

Children who are only eleven or twelve years old can walk more than ten kilometers with incendiary bombs on their backs to "rescue" them here, it is definitely not something that is done with a hot brain, there must be a detailed plan and implementation program, and this is what Durin is curious about.

The little friend's eyes were focused on Savi, his somewhat reddened face that had been dyed by the firelight just now was dyed with a shy layer of pink, and he scratched his brown hair and lowered his head, a little embarrassed. After a short period of contact, another little guy on the side immediately revealed his familiar extroverted characteristics, and hurriedly explained, "Mr. Durin, Savi had such a plan a few days ago, and then we came here when everything was ready, it's that simple!"

"By the way, Savi is our captain, and we are all members of the 'stormtroopers'!"

As if infected by his "rush to answer", the little ones began to talk nonsense, and it was not until Savi raised his hand that they closed their mouths.

Durin glanced at Dover, Savi did have a high status among these teenagers, as they said, Savi was the captain of this stormtroopers, the most central person. Savi stopped and looked up at Durin slightly, "Mr. Durin, I'...... Can we join the Townspeople's Association? I dreamed of becoming a member of the Townspeople Association and fighting for the rise of our Guartes!"

Du Lin also stopped, frowning slightly, this small action made the little teenagers around him beat a drum in their hearts, "It is dangerous to become a member of the Fellow Townspeople's Association, it is possible to give your life anytime and anywhere, not long ago we lost two compatriots, this is not the first time, and definitely not the last. His gaze lingered on each teenager for a moment, and then he pointed at them one by one and said, "You...... You...... All of you, perhaps, will one day leave us and leave this world for a variety of reasons. It may be a long day, so long that you can't wait to die, but it can also be very fast, maybe a few minutes, a few hours later. ”

"I never thought there was anything great about me or my fellow villagers, we were just doing what our ancestors didn't do. No one had dared to take the first step before, and I did, and I took on a lot of risks. Like this time, if it weren't for you I would have almost died here, so I thank you and I have to tell you that it's very dangerous. As you said, this can be a battle, as long as it is a battle there will be sacrifices, and no one will be spared. ”

Durin said so much in one breath, the teenagers of the stormtrooper all sighed in frustration, it was obvious that Durin was rejecting them in this way, but what they didn't expect was that Durin's words changed quickly, beyond their imagination!

"So why not? Even sacrifice, whatever it is, is meaningful in my eyes. If one day I die, I believe that any of you will inherit my will from my death, inherit the fighting spirit of our ancestors and previous kings, we will never give in, and one day when we or the enemy have shed enough blood, I firmly believe that when that day comes, we Guartes will be able to straighten our backs. ”

"It's not something I can do alone, it takes everyone's help, I welcome you, and there's good news!"

Durin paused at this point, and said the following words with a slow smile as the teenagers were stunned and anxiously in anticipation, "I agree with you to join the Fellow Townspeople's Association, and I also agree with you to keep the stormtroopers, maybe one day in the future, the miracle I believe in will happen!"

The police car escorting Durin encountered an attack and only returned to Turner at about seven o'clock in the evening, and the prison side never saw the escorted police car, thinking that there might be an accident, and sent two cars of prison guards with rifles to check all the way, and finally found the scene of the battle and the corpse in one place. Only then did they feed back the news of what happened here to Turnaire City, and it spread in the first place.

Don't know whether Durin is alive or dead?

The news is buzzing enough, at least in the moonshine industry. Ernst immediately went to Plando to find out exactly what was going on, and Karul held an impromptu evening party with some of the most important distributors in Turner. As he drank his wine, he looked with a blur of eyes at the dancers who were close at hand, getting closer and closer to him under his constant spending of money, and his clothes were getting fewer and less.

The mayor was a little surprised, but he didn't pay attention to the news at all, even if this kid bought a worthless oil painting for 10,000 yuan at a charity gala not long ago, even if what happened to Durin was equivalent to being sent to the gallows by his own hands, he didn't care very much. He's the mayor, so how can he care about the life or death of such a moonshiner?

Lady Vivien seemed calm, and if it weren't for the fact that her freshly trimmed nails had been embedded in her palms and pierced the skin, no one might have known about her violent mood swings at this time.

Plando sat in the office of the chief of the district police, staring out the window at the dark sky.

Heidler breathed a sigh of relief, he was having dinner when he got the news, and added a steak to it.

Yes, this is the society, and the world will not change because there is one more person, or one less person.

Except for those who have a stake in them, such as the Gualts in the slums.

For example, Ellis, who was lying in the grass in embarrassment, crying bitterly.

"I'm going to avenge the boss!", Ellis, who spat out the snot that he had inhaled from crying and sobbing in his mouth, raised his arm and wiped his red and swollen eyes, and the team leader, who had always felt humble and gentle, also showed a hideous face. He gasped and sobbed from time to time, his mind full of revenge.

Life has just been a little bright, the future has just had a little hope, and he was actually cut off like this? How could he tolerate that guy who ruined everyone's dreams to continue to live in this world, he said in an affirmative tone: "It is definitely the mayor, it must be his hand, only he can mobilize so many gunmen to delay our action!"

Behind him, the entire farm was reduced to ashes. He had fought hard against the gunslingers, but he had been reinforced with a group of men who he had to do in order to prevent them from getting or discovering the secrets that Durin had confessed to him. With a fire, he set fire to the pastures that were overgrown with weeds in winter, turning everything to ashes.

The few surviving companions also nodded, Durin is dead, Dover is dead, the other brothers are dead, and now the only backbone is Ellis, and their eyes are all focused on Ellis.

"Tomorrow we will have a day off, and the morning after tomorrow we will go to the mayor's mansion to ambush him, no matter what the cost, we will kill him, avenge the boss, the townspeople's association, and our dead brother!"

"Ahem......", just when the momentum of the few remaining teenagers in Ellis and the fellow townspeople was at its peak, a cough made them "soft" again.