One Brooke had a bad day.

It was supposed to be a day to look forward to, and for the first time, Pierre handed over the manor to him, and Brooke planned to use it to live a good life.

Brooke was never a man of great ambition, especially when Pierre's rule was so tight that he couldn't even stick a needle in it, and was quite content to be able to hold the second place in the manor from a group of peeps.

It is very appropriate to use the word "little rich and safe" to describe him.

As long as Quincy's affairs are never exposed, he willingly makes Pierre a loyal lackey.

Reality also developed as Brooke had hoped, until today.

The change of identity from the manager of the manor to the prisoner of the rank actually took less than a few hours in total.

However, it was enough for Brooke to fully accept reality.

It's the worst-case scenario, Brooke had thought a minute ago.

It wasn't until Fat Lai brought up the old story that Brooke realized that it could have gotten worse.

Of course, Brooke didn't really care.

Knowing that he could not escape death, he was already disillusioned at this time and resigned himself to fate.

Therefore, Brooke did not react this time, as if he hadn't heard Li Fatzi's words, quietly waiting for the ending that belonged to him.

"It's you... Did you kill Quincy!? ”

Old Baker's voice became a little shaky, the reality was always so cruel that it was hard to accept.

Whether Quincy died at the hands of Fat Lai or at the hands of Brooke was a matter of irrelevance to Old Baker.

There is only the so-called Pierre, because it was his son who died.

In the eyes of Old Baker, it doesn't matter who killed Quincy, what matters is the dozen or so brothers who died in search of Quincy.

Brooke knew all this, but he chose to hide it.

The brothers lost every time they go out are not just a simple number, they are familiar faces, fresh lives!

Brooke, however, took the group with peace of mind, going in and out of danger again and again, in order to get just an illusory answer.

Officer Baker Sr. was furious, and if he hadn't lost his pistol, he would have not hesitated to avenge his brothers who died in vain.

His anger seemed to irritate Brooke, who looked up at Baker and stared at his old colleague with unusual calm.

"That's right, it's me."

Brooke unexpectedly confessed to the crime, a look of madness in his eyes.

"The policeman who left him and ran away at that time was me."

As he spoke, Brooke looked a little proud, as if he was laughing at everyone for being fools and having been deceived by himself for so long.

"You..."

Old Baker was speechless by Brooke's shamelessness.

Brooke looked at everyone present proudly, and when people are extremely scared, they lose their fear of anything.

"Who of you here would dare to say that you are not afraid of death? Brooke just did something perfectly normal, why was he wrong? ”

At this time, someone dared to stand up and speak for Brooke, and everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came.

In the middle of the crowd stood a middle-aged man in a suit.

It's Dr. Hall.

The middle-aged uncle had just experienced a full day of turmoil, and his already unkempt face looked very haggard.

However, there was a glint in his eyes at this time, and he was not afraid of the murderous aura cast by these hundreds of eyes.

In this manor, there are countless people who have followed Brooke's ass and slapped on the back.

Now, the only person in the vast manor who stands with Brooke is this Dr. Hall.

The madness in Brooke's eyes faded, and he bowed his head silently, not wanting his expression to be seen by anyone.

"Shut up, fool."

Brooke said to Dr. Hall.

Dr. Hall, who was standing at a distance, could not have heard, but still argued: "Human beings, out of their instinct for self-preservation, usually do things that are not morally noble. However, if a person's own safety is not guaranteed, how can he not hesitate to save others? ”

As he spoke, Dr. Hall looked at Officer Baker, who was standing beside Brooke.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid you can't define this as seeing death without help, right? Not to mention killing Quincy, it's nonsense!! ”

A mouth can say that people are dead, and it can also save people, and Dr. Hall has such a mouth.

As soon as Dr. Hall finished speaking, the hundreds of survivors gathered exchanged their heads and ears.

In fact, they don't care who is right and who is wrong, they are just inexplicably imprisoned all day, and their grievances have nowhere to vent.

These people were all preparing for the coming Christmas, and their sense of belonging to the estate was at its strongest, and they were of course more emotionally supportive of the police force that had always protected them than the betrayers like Alexander.

Moreover, Hall was standing in the midst of them, and they had no reason to support the outsiders and betrayers.

"Not guilty!"

Dr. Hall raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

Soon, the cries of innocence rang out.

These people who had been captured and enslaved by Brooke were actually pleading for him at this moment.

There has never been a shortage of ignorant onlookers in this world, Li Fatzi sighed secretly in his heart and turned his head to look at Alexander.

He had warned him that this double-edged sword was dangerous, but Alexander didn't hear it, so how should it end now?

Not only did this group succeed in threatening themselves, but they also made Alexander their number one target.

Alexander's eyes narrowed as he looked at the survivors who had twisted into a rope.

He didn't bring these people in to oppose himself, and there was only one thing that worked best against the survivors who had already shown bad signs.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Alexander fired three shots into the sky, and the crowd fell silent.

"You gang of pencils, you have to pay for the number of people who have been sold."

Alexander scolded hatefully, irritable that he had no intention of appeasing the crowd.

His eyes fell on Dr. Hall, and it was really beyond his expectations that such a Cheng Biting Gold would jump out tonight.

If I had known this would happen, I should have imprisoned him along with those police officers.

It's a pity that it's too late.

At this time, to catch Hall is afraid that it will become the last straw that crushes everyone.

Alexander didn't plan to set fire to the manor and run away, he wanted to use the manor as a base, and he needed a large number of survivors to keep the manor running.

He is the last person who wants to clash with these survivors.

However, good words often don't bring you what you want.

Sometimes, the threat of force is the most effective and easiest way to do it.

(To be done!) ）