Chapter 633: Out of Control
"Take it for me!"
Jakarta gave an order, and the younger brother behind him immediately swarmed up and rushed towards Webster. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Webster didn't even have a chance to resist because he was holding Yin Dia, so he was directly pressed to the ground by everyone.
Seeing that Yin Diya was taken away by these people, Webster didn't care about his own safety, and immediately scolded: "Jakarta, you are a ****!" The villain who backtracked! ”
Jakarta looked at Webster coldly, not taking his invective to heart at all.
Why should a dying man be like him?
"Take it back."
Jakarta was just about to leave after speaking, but a younger brother asked, "Big brother, how to deal with this Yin Diya?" ”
Yin Diya is not very old, but her reputation is not small, and there are almost no people in the Demon Refinery who do not know this lord.
Jakarta glanced at Yin Diya, who was dizzy, and didn't want to say, "Take it back together." ”
Hearing him say this, Webster was so bruised that he couldn't hold back any longer.
"What are you coming at me! Let Yin Diya go! ”
"Don't you *** believe in Buddhism!? Aren't you afraid of retribution!? ”
"Jakarta, don't you forget, Yin Diya is the founder of the society, and he is still the sister of IF, how dare you hurt her!?"
Webster didn't mention any veterans, if it was okay, this mentions, Jakarta's face became even more terrifying. Obviously, he is the leader of his own alliance, and he is obviously his right-hand man, but he was calculated by Li Fatzi and Webster in front of him!
These two people are simply playing fools on themselves!!
The more Jakarta thought about it, the more angry he became, and he took a few steps forward and stared at Webster gloomily.
At this time, a younger brother searched for the Nepalese saber on Webster's body and handed it directly to Jakarta.
This knife is a good thing... Jakarta looked at the saber in his hand, the corners of his mouth went up, and he suddenly smashed it into Webster's neck!
This time the momentum sank vigorously, Webster snorted, and there was no more movement.
Erha in the distance bared his teeth and was about to pounce, but he was frightened by those people with knives, and immediately fled without a trace. As for the cat Siko, she didn't know where she had gone for a long time...
Jakarta snorted disdainfully, turned and walked out.
"How's Galdino doing?" Jakarta asked Locke, who was beside him.
"Tagore has already taken people with him, and Galdino will certainly not hear any wind. Even if they knew, Tagore was in the way, and by the time they arrived, it would have been too late. ”
Locke said, glancing back at Webster, a cruel smile on his lips.
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The October wind makes the miscanthus sway from side to side, and the dark sky is high on the top, and you only need to stare at it for a while, and you will feel pain in your eyes.
The wind blew through the wilderness, brushing the hair of the people, and then fled to the other side of the woods.
The leaves rustled, and from time to time there was a few dog barks.
Erha was hiding in the woods at this time, staring at the people in the wilderness with a pair of eyes. Beside it, there was a gray cat, none other than Sico.
Not long ago, Webster and Yin Diya were just captured, and Erha was separated from the cat, and I don't know how these two guys got back together.
Erha's ability to track has been shown earlier tonight, and although he is afraid of the weapons in the hands of those wicked people, Erha still has the courage to follow him to this place.
Erha couldn't understand the noisy noises made by those people, and all it could see was Yin Diya who was being pressed and caught, and Webster who was tied to the shelf.
The wooden frame to which Webb was tied was familiar, consisting of a vertical and horizontal log. Erha has seen it in many places, and there are many people who pray sincerely for such things, and Yin Diya is the same.
Erha didn't understand why they were doing this, was there any magic in such a wooden frame?
Webster was still dizzy, and Yin Diya was awake. She scolded and made trouble at this time, annoying a few villains around her, and slapped her face.
Usually there is a brother if, as well as Webster, Li Fatzi they are spoiled, when did the girl suffer such a grievance. Coupled with not knowing what the fate of herself and Webb would be, Yin Diya couldn't help it for a while and cried.
The girl's cry was like a drizzle of rain on the dust piled up on the bare surface, causing several wicked men to be upset, and they raised their hands fiercely.
Yin Dia's cheeks were still very painful, so they turned into sobbing.
Two jet-black birds fluttered their wings over the heads of the crowd and flew into the woods beside them.
At this time, there was no other sound except Yin Diya's sobbing.
No matter what the sound is, it can't enter Erha's ears.
"Help! Come and help us!! ”
When Yin Diya realized that crying was useless, she began to cry out for help. It's a pity that she didn't shout two words, and she got another slap.
This slap hit Yin Dia's cheeks high and swollen, and her lips even bled out, but this still couldn't dispel Yin Dia's desire to survive.
She knew that if she didn't find a way, Webster would die!
She's going to save Webster, she's going to save herself!!
"Save..."
This time, before she finished a complete word, Yin Diya was slapped again. She was dizzy from this blow, and she couldn't scream anymore for a while.
"Little girl, dare to shout again, see if I don't pull out all your teeth!"
It was the black man who was called 'poop man' by Yin Diya who spoke and hit people, this guy looked at Li Fat Man from the beginning and they were very unpleasant, and now he seized the opportunity to get angry, and the whole person was in a state of excitement. So much so that beating a little girl has become a normal thing in his opinion.
Seeing that Yin Diya finally shut up, the poop man looked at the middle with satisfaction.
At this time, Jakarta and Locke were standing in the middle of the crowd and saying something. Looking at their expressions, it doesn't look like they're discussing something good.
Webster was tied to the cross in front of him, looking much like the crucifixion of Jesus. He didn't seem to feel the vicious eyes around him, and he was still asleep.
Jakarta and Locke finally came to a conclusion, and with a wave of his hand, he beckoned to the little brothers who didn't know what to do. When his subordinates saw this, they immediately cheered, as if they were celebrating a festival.
Yin Diya gradually recovered from the slap just now, and when she heard that everyone else was actually cheering, she raised her head and looked at the center.
I saw that people kept carrying things to the place where Webster was being tied, and when I looked closely, they were actually carrying some pine branches and other indescribable wood in their hands.
"They... What are they doing..."
Yin Diya was a little dazed, and in the depths of her eyes, fear gradually gathered into a strange pattern.
"What for?"
The poop man on the side laughed.
"Of course it's a murderer who burned to death."
(To be done!) (To be continued.) )