"Brother Weber's explanation is really leaky, and I almost believed what he said. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info You don't want to deal with Conise's death with a few words like this, do you? Locke said with a slight sarcasm, making it clear that he was finding fault.

Webster stared at the arrogant Locke and didn't say a word.

"We gave you the man at the beginning, Konice was born as our man, died as our ghost, and she will always be our companion!"

Locke continued to speak unashamedly, not blushing at all.

"Our partner died at your end, and you'd better give a satisfactory explanation, or else..."

Locke's words were subtle, but the threat was obvious.

"Otherwise what?" Webster raised his eyebrows, his tone cold.

"Otherwise, we're going to have to communicate in a different way."

Locke put away his hypocritical smile, and his voice became cold as well.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point again.

"Murder pays for life! Blood debt and blood repayment! ”

The younger brothers behind Locke shouted in unison as if they had discussed it in advance.

The other onlookers had already understood by this time, and they all exchanged heads, and no one went over to persuade them.

They shouted for a while, and it wasn't until Jakarta waved their hands that the little brothers were willing to quiet down.

With Locke's help, Jakarta finally regained his state, and said slowly: "You keep saying that you are doing your best to track down the murderer, but why does Li Fat refuse to show up?" Could it be that he sat inside and caught the murderer? ”

As he spoke, Jakarta pretended to look into the factory.

Webster sneered, snorted, and said, "Stop acting, if the alliance leader is still there, you guys won't dare to come to the door, right?" ”

Jakarta was not angry, and said happily: "So Li Fatzi is not in the refinery? There was such a big murder case, and he still had the heart to go outside and mess around? Isn't it too much to take us seriously! ”

Jakarta's tone changed at the end of the sentence, and the picture of the poor dagger appeared.

"If you can't give us an explanation of Cones's matter, don't think about being the leader of the alliance!"

As soon as Jakarta's words fell, the little brother behind him immediately followed suit.

"Li Fatzi is not worthy of being the leader of the alliance at all! Step! Step! ”

"I think the murderer is Li Fatzi, that's why he ran away! Get out of here! ”

"What bullshit f will, it's all bluffing! This fat man is a complete liar! ”

Hearing the rhythm of the little brothers, Jakarta smiled with satisfaction. Regardless of whether Li Fatzi is the culprit or not, he can only obediently hand over the position of the leader of the alliance at this time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even be able to save my life.

Hehe, I want Lao Tzu to eat coptis dumbly, dreaming!

The movement of the Jakarta gang was very large, and there were more and more members of the F Society who came to watch, almost all of them were concentrated near the camp of Li Fatzi. The leader of the alliance, Li Fatzi, had a dispute with Jakarta, the most powerful, and now there is a good show.

Of course, a considerable number of them are still thinking about the alliance, such as the old man Herschel.

Before, because of taking care of the injured Li Fat Man, the old man Hershel had a pretty good relationship with him. In this situation, Hershel could no longer stand by and walked through the crowd to Webster's side.

Hershel said something to Jakarta and Locke, but unfortunately it was overshadowed by the coaxing of the younger brothers. Seeing that Jakarta and Locke didn't have the slightest intention of quieting down the little brother, they had to turn to Webster again and ask, "What about Li!?" ”

Unfortunately, Webster could not hear Herschel either.

It's not that Herschel is old and frail, it's that the noise around him is too heavy.

"Bang!"

Webster pulled out his pistol and fired a shot directly into the sky.

The effect of this shot was immediate, and the front of the door, which was still full of people, immediately became silent.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Seeing that the group of people was about to coax again, Webster fired three shots in a row without any expression, causing Jakarta and the others standing in front of him to retreat one after another.

Seeing that Webster finally showed his hole cards, Jakarta was nervous at first, but thinking of the overwhelming strength on his side, he immediately said: "Webster!" What do you mean!? Do you still want to kill people!?? ”

Webster ignored Jakarta at all, turned to the old man Herschel, who was still standing beside him, and asked, "I'm sorry, what did you just say?" ”

Despite Herschel's gray hair, he had fought in World War II, and a few gunshots not only did not frighten him, but reminded him of a familiar feeling. Compared to others who were very bad, Hershel's aura can be described as a complete victory, which is the result of life experience.

"Where's Lai?"

Hershel looked at Webster, hoping that the other party knew that he was here to help.

Webster had a good impression of Herschel and immediately replied: "He has important things to do, not in the refinery." ”

Webster realized that today's events had gotten bigger, and it was impossible to hide Fat Li's whereabouts. If they don't think about it, they're afraid they won't have a good time today.

"I understand your feelings, Jakarta."

Hershel did not inquire about the whereabouts of the fat man, and turned to Jakarta.

"But now that the alliance leader is not in the factory, everything should wait for him to come back."

Jakarta didn't take this old man seriously at all, and snorted coldly: "Alliance leader? Could it be that Li died outside, do I have to wait for him for the rest of my life!? ”

With that, Jakarta turned her gaze to Webster again.

"Everything is based on the dead, if there is no explanation today, don't blame us for being polite!"

As soon as Jakarta finished speaking, the group of younger brothers behind him held their weapons on their chests, looking ready to do it at any time. Even if the other party has a gun in his hand, it's just one, and he shouldn't be so unlucky!

"Jakarta..."

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Hershel refused to give up and continued to persuade.

"Li is the leader of the alliance elected by everyone, and I remember that you also supported it at that time. I'm sure he'll give a reasonable explanation. All we need to do is give him a little time and wait for him to come back. ”

Jakarta was already hiding behind a few younger brothers at this time, after all, Webster had a gun in his hand, and he would not be so stupid to hit the muzzle.

"Old man... There are so many people in the F Society, you are the only one who dares to stand up and speak, I actually admire you. ”

Jakarta was much more polite this time, but then the conversation changed.

"Admiration is admiration, but that doesn't mean I won't hit you. This is a place of right and wrong, and if you don't want to break your old bones, you might as well get away and watch the show with the others. ”

Jakarta's words were a little ugly, but they gave Herschel a chance to leave.

In this case, the ghost can see who wins and loses.

Thanks to Li Fatzi, they are usually very righteous in dealing with people, otherwise it would be a situation where a wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the drum was beaten by thousands of people.

While these people didn't stand up like Herschel, they didn't fall into the trap either, which is already good.

In the face of the Jakarta threat, Hershel did not back down. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with him, and with his friendship with Li Fatzi, his willingness to stand up and say a few words is already benevolent.

But the gunfire just now evoked the memories of this World War II veteran.

The feeling of being on the battlefield and dying at any time in the next second is really nostalgic.

"I think I may have passed the days of no waves for a long time, and the rest of my life has not been happy and sorrowful. Somehow, I've been getting excited for some reason lately. ”

Hershel said with a smile, the wrinkles on his face were all squeezed together.

"I'm really looking forward to whether you are as strong as the Germans of the past."

Herschel's decision was a bit unexpected for Jakarta, but it didn't make much of a difference, at most it was just one more old man in the way.

Seeing that Hershel was firmly on the side of Li Fatzi, the rest of the team also ran over, standing behind him with weapons in hand. Although the numerical disadvantage is still obvious, it has given Li Fatzi's team a shot in the arm.

Hershel had been moved by the idea of rejuvenating his muscles and bones, but at this moment he immediately wavered.

Standing behind him was his family, and his family-like companions.

It's okay to be beaten to death if you have an old bone, but you also implicate them...

The determined Hershel began to hesitate, and his decisive eyes gradually became a little uneasy.

Webster sighed secretly, Herschel's support was completely unexpected, although there was some surprise, but more of a pressure.

Once the conflict breaks out, not to mention the disintegration of the F Society, these brothers who get along day and night, as well as the innocent Herschel and others involved, may all die because of this.

And he promised Li Fatzi when he left, and the family was relieved to give it to himself...

No, you can't let that happen!

Yin Diya, who was hanging on Weber's arm, didn't know when it had disappeared, and disappeared along with Erha and the cat, probably hiding in fear.

Arthas had already pulled out his gun, keeping his eyes on Jakarta and Locke. He didn't want to do it, but the knives were already on his neck, and Arthas couldn't be blamed.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, if you can kill Jakarta, there is still a possibility of turning the tables!

Even with the protection of many younger brothers, Arthas was still thirty percent sure that he would be able to kill him.

Thirty percent may not seem like much, but at this life-and-death juncture, it is enough.

The other brothers are also desperately ready, and the battle is about to break out.

"Since you can't give an explanation, then we'll do it ourselves! Arrest all these people and interrogate them for me! If you resist, you must have a ghost in your heart, and you will be dealt with as a murderer! ”

Jakarta tore off the mask of hypocrisy and shouted frantically.

Just when the conflict was about to break out, Webster did not shoot, but said quietly: "Twenty-four hours." ”

"What did you say?"

"Give me twenty-four hours, and if I can't catch the murderer, I'll pay for Conise's life."

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