"And option two? Let's hear it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The chips that Li Fatzi proposed just now did sound good, although he didn't agree immediately, but Old Man Finley was really moved. As soon as I heard that there was a second plan, of course Old Man Finley would not miss it.

"How do I say that... Uncle Finley, come with us. Li Fatzi hesitated for a while, but finally said it.

"Coming with you? Where to? ”

"Of course, it's going to our community, where more than 200 people get together and it's always safer to take care of each other. This bomb shelter is good, but it is not suitable for long-term habitation..."

"Hehe, you kid is a bit too much, you actually want to deceive people with arms?"

An old fritter like Old Man Finley immediately figured out the stakes, and his words had a somewhat mocking tone.

"Do you really think I'm a three-year-old? If I go with you, won't I be a sheep? Besides, the arms of Lao Tzu will be given to you in vain, right? ”

"Uncle, you're wrong about me. How can I say that I, Li Fatzi, am also the leader of the alliance now, and it is impossible to do such a thing. ”

"Alliance leader? Just you? Old man Finley snorted.

"What? Isn't it like? Our F Society is composed of fourteen teams of survivors and more than two hundred people, and I, the leader of the alliance, were also elected by everyone in the real world. Don't worry, of course I can't ask for your arms for nothing, if you are willing to join our F Society, I have decided to form a fifteenth team for you, and the captain will naturally be you..."

"Captain?"

Listening to the old man's tone, he didn't seem to have a cold.

Li Fatzi immediately explained to him, what is the founding father, how great the power in the hands of these patriarchs is, exaggeration must be indispensable, but basically it is quite reliable.

Li Fatzi knew that the old man Finley used to be a successful person, but now he is so depressed that he wants to hide in the air-raid shelter to live, needless to say, if the old man can awaken the old man's yearning for the previous life, the chance of success will naturally be a few points greater.

It's a pity that Old Man Finley is not interested in these ethereal things at all.

"This bomb shelter is my home now, and no matter how fanciful your boy says, I can't get out of here even half a step. As for wanting to take Lao Tzu's arms for nothing, it is even more impossible. ”

Old Man Finley's tone was firm, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

Li Fatzi originally had some expectations for the second plan, after all, this is the most beneficial plan for the F club, but unfortunately now he can only hope for the first option.

"And you're going to choose the former?" Fat Li asked carefully.

"Boy, don't try to guide me to make decisions, you're still tender in this regard. Now that your lives are in my hands, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? Old man Finley glanced at Fat Li coldly.

Although the conditions offered by Li Fatzi are quite tempting, if he no longer cares about his violation of his promise, I am afraid that Li Fatzi will become even worse in the future. Besides, this is not a trivial matter, and Finley needs time to verify the authenticity of it.

Just lock them up for a few days, and when they can't hold on, someone will naturally show their feet, and this is what Old Man Finley planned in his heart.

"You..."

Old man Finley opened his mouth to say something, when suddenly a shrill siren sounded.

Before Fat Li could react to what was going on, Old Man Finley's face changed greatly, and the gun in his hand was aimed at him again, looking at the excited look, as if he would pull the trigger at any time.

"You still have accomplices!? Isn't it!? Say it!!! ”

"Ahh

Li Fatzi suddenly remembered something.

"How long have we been faint!?"

"How do I know!? You kid wait for me!! ”

In the end, the old man Finley still spared the fat man's life, and hurriedly ran into the darkness and disappeared.

It seems that the agreed time has arrived, and it must be Lin Fei who is not worried about chasing after him. Just looking at the situation just now, it seems that Lin Fei is also in the same trouble.

Li Fatzi still remembers that he seemed to hear a similar alarm before he fainted just now...

Thinking of this, Li Fatzi's face couldn't help but darken a little.

*************

I don't know how long later, the footsteps suddenly sounded again, and the fat man and the others immediately looked in the direction where the sound came from.

During the period just now, Webster and the others woke up one after another, and while Li Fatzi removed a worry, he had already roughly explained what had just happened.

The person who came was indeed old man Finley, whose thin body had been lying on its back, as if dragging something very heavy. When he came to him, Li Fatzi and the others saw clearly that it was Lin Fei who was being dragged by Old Man Finley!

It seemed that Lin Fei must have followed in their footsteps, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't beat the poisonous gas.

Finley unceremoniously threw the man to their side, and it seemed that it was impossible to wake up in a moment.

The old man's face was gloomy and a little terrible, and seeing that the others had also woken up at this time, Finley was silent for a while, and finally stood in front of Webster.

"Hey, long time no see..."Webster greeted him awkwardly.

The corners of Old Finley's mouth lifted slightly, followed by two crisp slaps.

Li Fatzi would not tell such a shameful thing as being beaten, which made Webster, who was beaten, stunned.

"Damn the untrustworthy, I want to kill you all!"

Old man Finley raised the gun in his hand angrily, which made Webster not have the heart to care about the slap just now.

Originally, Old Man Finley was already a little moved about the cooperation, but Lin Fei's sudden intrusion made him angry again. God knows how many people these guys told their bomb shelters, is it possible that someone will break in like this every day in the future!?

Exercise!!!

The more Finley thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he wanted to kill all these nasty guys right now.

Of course, killing a few of them is as simple as slaughtering a pig and slaughtering a dog, but what about the troubles that follow!?

The old man was distraught for a while, and he couldn't decide what to do with them.

Retracting his pistol, Old Man Finley paced back and forth in front of several people, and finally pressed the killing machine again.

In the end, he still wants to give Li Fatzi and them a chance. After all, if it weren't for Li Fatzi and Webster, I'm afraid he would still be being trampled by Schneider as a dog minion.

Now he doesn't plan to spend a few days talking about it first, just isolate and interrogate them one by one.

"You come with me..."

Finley picked the youngest IF, which he certainly thought was the easiest to spot.

It's just that before IF stood up, it changed and protruded!

Old man Finley was suddenly struck in the head so hard that he immediately fell to the ground and fainted.

"Hey, hey..."

Yin Diya held a bloody crystal ball in her hand, and compared them to a big yes towards the fat man.

(To be done!) ）