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Jakarta cleared her throat and shouted at the crowd through a megaphone.

"I'll tell you why..."

Jakarta looked back and pointed at the tied Webster.

"He, Webster, is the murderer of Conise!"

There is no nonsense, the information is crisp, direct and vigorous. Everyone was directly stunned, and soon whispered again. Most of them still don't believe Jakarta's claim.

Not to mention that Webster is not like a murderer, there is no reason for people to do so. Thinking that coming to Jakarta was a clear framing frame, everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they could only discuss a few words secretly.

Webster had already woken up and was staring at Jakarta at this time.

No one told him what it was doing, and no one told him what would happen next. Since he woke up, no one had spoken to him. Webster was such a smart man that he didn't need to be told that he already knew what was going on.

Like Yin Dia, Webster also has something stuffed in his mouth. With his hands and feet tied, he couldn't do anything but stare at Jakarta.

He had just seen Yin Diya in custody, who had not been bullied until now, much to Webster's relief.

His guns and sabers had been searched, and he couldn't get out of it even though they were still on him.

It seems that there is only one dead end left.

Webster saw Hershel in the crowd, who gave him an apologetic look. Webb shook his head at him, signaling not to blame himself, it was not something he could solve. Webster also found out that Galdino was not at the scene, presumably Jakarta did something. He couldn't help but regret a little, if he had listened to Galdino's persuasion just now, he wouldn't have reached this point.

Earlier, Galdino came to Webster and made a confession. Webster sensed his sincerity, but out of habit, he failed to fully trust Galdino. So much so that when Galdino offered to let him take Yin Dia to their camp first to avoid the limelight, Webster chose to politely refuse.

Webster was reluctant to do so for a number of reasons, with distrust of Galdino accounting for the vast majority. Compared to him, it was clear that Hershel was more reliable. Moreover, even with Galdino's protection, the arrest of the killer is still unresolved, and Jakarta will always have something to say. Things will only get more complicated and even turn into a big brawl. Society is falling apart, and the solution to all this is to find out who is really responsible.

Webster had already found the piece of paper with Locke's name written on it, which gave him hope again, so Webster rejected Galdino.

Now, they've searched for that piece of paper too... There is nothing left...

At that time, Galdino saw that Webster insisted, and did not force it, but only told him to find himself if he needed help, and took the people away. Now, when it comes time to really need Galdino's help, the latter is still in the dark, which is really a bit annoying.

What to do!?

Neither Hershel nor Galdino can count on it, and who else can save themselves now?

Webster looked away from Jakarta and looked at the crowd of onlookers. Those eyes were full of sympathy, pity, and some people were even gloating, waiting to see themselves burned to death.

He and Li Fatzi have experienced so many dangers, and every time they have turned danger into disaster.

But this time, it really seems like it's going to end here...

"You keep saying that Weber is the murderer, what about the evidence?"

Being a dumb person for the safety of his family made Herschel feel very uncomfortable and guilty. If he didn't do something now, Hershel knew he wouldn't be blind until the day he died.

So, out of hundreds of people, he was the only one who was willing to stand up and say a word for Webster.

Although Hershel can't go toe-to-toe with Jakarta and the others, he can delay for some time, hoping for a miracle...

Jakarta stared at Herschel for a moment, a threatening look in his eyes.

"Evidence? Of course! ”

Jakarta wants to execute Webster and seize power, so it is naturally fully prepared.

"I'm afraid that many of you are still in the dark, Li Fatzi's people all escaped this afternoon, if it weren't for our quick reaction, this guy would have escaped a long time ago!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was really taken aback, and they all secretly said: No wonder Jakarta can take Webster so easily, it turns out that Alsace and they have already run away.

"Even Li Fatzi himself, I'm afraid that he heard the wind and didn't dare to come back."

Anyway, no one is here now, Jakarta is as dark as she wants, and she is not afraid of flashing her tongue.

"What you say is not evidence at all, it is just your personal speculation."

It was still Hershel who spoke out.

Jakarta walked up to Herschel with a nonchalant face, staring at Herschel with straight eyes.

"If they weren't the murderers, why did they abscond? If it wasn't for the murderer, why didn't Li Fatzi dare to come back? ”

"They might just..."

Without waiting for Hershel to finish speaking, Jakarta directly interrupted him: "Old man, I see that you have been desperately defending them, could it be that you also have a part in this matter!?" ”

"You!"

Splashed with dirty water by Jakarta, Hershel could no longer stay calm.

"Say no more! As a member of our team, Cornice was brutally murdered by Li Fat Man and Webster, and I, Jakarta, will avenge her today! ”

Jakarta ignored Hershel and walked straight towards Webster.

Locke was already waiting at the cross, announcing in a loud voice: "Webster, for committing murder, the crime is unforgivable, and he is burned at the stake!" ”

Although they had already guessed it, everyone was still in an uproar when they heard Locke announce the results. Shock to shock, sympathy to sympathy, and no one but Herschel is willing to stand up. What's more, Jakarta's explanation just now succeeded in misleading many neutrals.

If even Li Fat and Alsace don't care about Webster's life or death, how can they be stronger.

When Locke finished speaking, the two men began to pour oil on the wood under Webb's feet.

Here is a refinery, and there is a lot of gasoline.

Gasoline was quickly poured on the pile, and the two stood by with torches in hand, and Webster would soon be engulfed in flames if Jakarta gave the order!

The wind is still blowing, getting harder and harder, just blow a little flame on the pile and it's all over...

At this time, Yin Diya didn't know where the strength came from, so she actually knocked the poop man away and staggered to Webster's side. Jakarta's men immediately pounced on her and pinned her to the ground.

"Burn!"

Woohoo...

Finally, no longer holding it back, a figure burst out of the woods and ran quickly towards the middle of the wilderness!

(To be done!) (To be continued.) )