No one expected that what Lyle took out of his arms was actually a bounty order. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone took a closer look, but found that the person painted on the bounty order was not Li Fatzi, but someone else.

"This is..."

Arthas looked at the bounty thoughtfully, as if he remembered something.

When they first found the reward order for Li Fatzi, there was another one next to it, which seemed to be the one that Lyle was holding.

They didn't know the hero in this portrait, so they didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now it seems that there is something else hidden here...

Li Fatzi looked at the man in the bounty order, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't stretch for a long time.

"Is it the one who died!?"

Seeing that Li Fat Man didn't speak for a long time, Lyle became a little excited.

Webster stepped forward, stopped Lyle, and said, "It's been half a year ago, give him a little time." ”

Lyle couldn't rush again, so he had to snap and suck the cigar, and it didn't take long for the cigar to be shorter.

"I..."

After half a ring, Li Fatzi finally spoke.

"I really can't remember..."

It was early in the morning, and Li Fatzi was still some distance away from the KTV gate, even if he saw the appearance of the policeman, more than half a year has passed now, and I don't know where he threw this memory into his mind.

And this is really not a good memory, the betrayal of his companions, and the heart-rending screams, made Li Fatzi realize the cruelty of the last days for the first time. In the days that followed, Li Fatzi seemed to have forgotten about it selectively.

"Don't worry, think about it again." Realizing that he might be pushing too hard, Lyle said in a calm tone as much as possible, "Actually, it's nothing more than two answers, yes or no." It's not that hard at all, right? ”

Li Fatzi pursed his lips helplessly, and it was no wonder that he really wanted to answer him.

In line with the purpose of win-win cooperation, Li Fatzi calmed down and stared at the portrait for a while. Everyone was afraid of disturbing Li Fatzi, so they didn't dare to make any movement, and even Yin Diya was surprisingly cooperative and didn't make trouble.

This man... The more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes... It seems to be the unlucky policeman that night.

But after looking at it again, I felt that this person had never seen it before, and it was not at all like the one I had seen.

I'll fuck your uncle, it's good if you take a photo, isn't this embarrassing for the fat man...

Li Fatzi couldn't help but feel anxious, feeling that he was going to get into this portrait if he looked at it again.

"Tell me first, what the hell is this guy doing?"

Li Fatzi looked away from the portrait and asked Lyle on the side.

Judging from Lyle's question, of course Li Fatzi can guess that this person is also a policeman, but he really doesn't understand, what does this have to do with himself?

Lyle sighed and took two puffs of his cigar, it seemed that this fat man really couldn't remember.

"His name is Quincy, and he's the son of that old fellow of Pierre."

Lyle was depressed and his address to Pierre changed.

After listening to Lyle's explanation, everyone was immediately relieved. No wonder the manor is looking so hard, this person is the son of Director Pierre.

"Unexpectedly, the director is still your godfather?"

Webster winked at the fat man and joked at him.

"Fuck your uncle, you're only a son..."

Li Fat Man glanced at him, and then turned to Lyle and continued to ask: "Is it related to him losing his son by doing this?" He suspects I did it? ”

! If that's the case, wouldn't I have died unjustly!?

"Not really, your companions seem to have told Pierre everything they knew."

That night, Fat Lai did tell Albe what he had seen, and let them listen.

Lyle spat out a puff of smoke and continued, "So, he now suspects that the one who died in front of your eyes is Quincy. That's why I'm asking if you've ever seen the person in the portrait. ”

It turns out that this is the truth of the matter, everyone looks at each other, father's love is really great... Not only did he get his son into the police station, but after he disappeared, he was desperately looking for it, and it was really his own son.

After listening to Lyle's explanation, Fat Li couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu died so many brothers just because he lost his son? I'm the eighteenth generation of his ancestors..."

"Wronged? We're dying more than you in order to find Quincy..."

Lyle glanced at the fat man and replied lightly.

"Besides, you should be grateful that you saw that scene, otherwise your friends wouldn't have lived so well and survived unharmed..."

Lyle left a lot of room for Li Fatman's imagination.

There is some truth in his words, but this does not eliminate Li Fatzi's resentment.

As soon as I thought of Arthur and Darien, they died because of this incident, and Li Fat Man couldn't wait to shoot that fart a hundred times! A thousand times!! 10,000 times!!

Because of Li Fatzi's mood swings, the conversation was forced to be interrupted for a while.

Under the appeasement of Webster and others, Li Fatzi finally calmed down a little.

At this moment, the truth was finally revealed.

Li Fatzi finally knows who killed Tony, where Albe and the others were caught, and why he was offered a reward...

He finally knew who his enemy was!

Then it's a lot simpler... Take revenge, save people, the ass!

Lyle suddenly remembered something at this time, and hurriedly asked the fat man, "Did you pick up a pistol at that time?" ”

Li Fatzi was thinking about how to save people, and nodded subconsciously.

"Pierre did this because Quincy's spear was in your companion's hand. Add to that the scene you saw, and that's where we are now. Do you remember the inscription on that gun? ”

Police stations have unique inscriptions on their guns, which are used to identify the officers they belong to.

Li Fatty's thoughts were interrupted by Lyle, who looked at Lyle thoughtfully for a moment before replying, "That is my first gun, and it is my greatest reliance on survival in the last days." It never leaves my hand day or night, and I have read the inscription on it many times..."

Hearing the play, Lyle's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that his hand holding the cigar trembled.

"So, yes, I remember the inscription on that gun very well."

"Great! Tell me! ”

This time he was excited to become Lyle, but Li Fatzi became the calm one.

Li Fatzi did not rush to answer, but took out another cigarette from his pocket and lit it calmly.

After taking a few puffs on his back, he looked back at Lyle, his eyes were like torches, and his eyes were sharp and feminine.

"Is the person who died in front of me Quincy or not, and why should I care about this?"

Lyle was stunned by Li Fatzi's question, and the other party's answer was beyond his expectations.

"Actually, I've been wondering from the beginning why you came to me and told me this... Now I seem to have figured it out. ”

Li Fat Man threw most of the remaining cigarette butt to the ground, leaned his face and stared straight at Lyle.

"You don't want to take me and give it to Pierre in exchange for what you lost?"

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