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Luo Yasen and Fang Yisheng didn't move, they still stood in place. In order not to anger Gatson, Royassen put the gun away.

Gatson clenched his fists, his eyes as if they were about to erupt into flames, glared at everyone angrily, and roared, "Who is it!" Who killed Siddish? I'm going to kill him and avenge Siddy! ”

Not to mention that Gatson's angry look was terrifying, who would answer this kind of question alone?

Luo Yasen frowned slightly, feeling that this Gatson was indeed very problematic. He knew that this foreigner was not of high quality, and it was understandable that he had just seen the tragic death of his loved one, but why did he ask such a question? Prior to this, Luo Yasen had learned from Chen Lanxiang that Gatson had an extremely short temper and had many violent behaviors. In this case, he should be fighting indiscriminately in the current situation, how could he possibly ask who killed Siddish? Isn't he Gatson?

Royasin raised his vigilance and expanded his perception domain, and the black and white humanoids were still mixed up. Although Gatson was standing at a slight distance from the others, the figure he was corresponding to was blurred and almost integrated into the background, making it impossible to distinguish between a human and a ghost. Although Shi Yuan once said on the phone that the perception of people and ghosts during the day is normal, and there will be no opposite judgment, but now this chaotic human form cannot provide Luo Yasen with any basis for judgment at all, and it is almost no different from having no special abilities.

Luo Yasen quietly observed the people around him again.

Judging from the appearance alone, the people here are normal, and they all look like living people, completely different from the ones I saw last night.

He was eager to discuss it with Fang Yisheng and ask him if he could sense the number of living people. However, Gatson's eyes were fixed on them, and Royasen didn't want to act rashly at this time. It is true that he has a gun, but he can't just shoot casually. Gatson is a muscular man, and now he is in a state of rage, and if he is not afraid of guns, but is provoked by guns and pounces on him, Royassen reckons that he may not be his opponent either. If he shoots, if it only hits the arm or other non-vital parts, it can temporarily restrict his movement, but what if he misses and shoots him? With so many people around, if this happens, it will definitely get into big trouble. Moreover, the number of bullets is limited, and Royasen does not want to waste them here.

Gatson suddenly stretched out his right index finger, pointed at Royasen, and said viciously, "I knew you had a problem." You two were walking around outside Siddex's tent just now, right? Did you kill her? Say! ”

Fang Yisheng looked at Luo Yasen, tried not to move his lips and whispered, "Let's go over and talk to him." ”

"Are you sure?" Luo Yasen understood what Fang Yisheng meant.

"The two of us, cooperate well, no problem." Fang Yisheng said.

Gatson's eyes widened and he roared again, "What are you talking about? Don't roll over yet! ”

"Okay, Gatson, let's talk." Luo Yasen said, walking towards him, Fang Yisheng followed closely behind.

The rest of the crowd was completely stunned by this scene.

What are they going to do?

Suddenly, a parent became happy and secretly said to the person next to him: "Great, the violent maniac and the traffickers are going to fight, and the two tigers will be injured when they fight, we don't have to worry, just wait to see a good show." ”

The other man was still very worried, and said, "But when they are done, won't the one who wins still want to deal with us?" We are all ordinary people, even if four or five are combined, I am afraid that we are no match for them. ”

"Are you still here waiting for the outcome of their fight? Of course, I took this opportunity to slip away! Haven't you heard? Siddis is dead, why are we staying here? ”

"But my child is still here!"

"Oh, yes, what about my child?"

The four parents seemed to realize that their children were missing at this moment, and looked left and right, looking for their children.

Luo Yasen and Fang Yisheng walked up to Gatson and looked at him carefully.

Gatson is indeed very tall, 1.9 meters tall, with knotted muscles and strong limbs, and it can be seen that he regularly exercises and exercises. Comparatively speaking, it is easier for foreigners to build muscles, and although Royasson also trains almost every day, it can be seen at a glance that he is much thinner than Gatson.

Gatson was about to speak, but was interrupted by Royasen.

"Gatson, if you want to fight, you can start. However, if we really killed Siddhur, is it necessary to hang out of the tent? Didn't run early? ”

"Maybe you're observing the situation, maybe you're provoking, in short, you're very suspicious!" Gatson said.

"Since you insist on that, we can't help it. Come on. Royassen said lightly.

However, his heart was not at all as relaxed as he appeared. His nerves were tense because he didn't know Gatson's speed, and if he was extremely fast, he wouldn't have time to react, and he would suffer a big loss. However, Royasen is not worried about his defeat.

"Die!"

Gatson yelled and pounced.

His actions relieved the two of them.

The action of rushing over is actually relatively slow, which gives the two of them enough time to react. And once the first attack is defended, the rest of the matter is much simpler.

Ten seconds later, Gatson was pinned to the ground by the two men, his hands clipped behind his back, and his face pressed against the ground.

Gatson let out a whining roar, but it quickly turned into a pleading.

"It's my fault, I apologize! Let go of it! I apologize! I won't trouble you again, I promise! ”

"I don't need an apology."

Royasen increased his strength slightly, and Gatson screamed again.

"And what do you need?"

"Cooperation."

Then, Gatson was tied to a chair like Wu Boyuan before.

Luo Yasen finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and unconsciously glanced down at the sticker in his hand.

Gatson answered the questions honestly of the two Royasens, depressed, with empty eyes and a very depressed expression.

He never imagined that after recovering his memory, he was just about to use his fists and kicks when he kicked a steel plate.

By the final stage of answering the question, Gatson was already basically in a state of confusion.

His head drooped, and his thoughts flew to another world again.

Old man, I'm so embarrassed now, I'm so sorry for you. It is often said that if there is a father, there must be a son, but can I still be regarded as a qualified son?

Gatson's mind conjured up the face of old Monroe.