After waiting for a while, seeing that everyone had not yet broken free from the shadow of death of the streamer particle gun, the flower farmer had no choice but to continue to pretend to be helpless and said, "When you escaped from the Eight Tiger City, you killed a lot of the security team of the Federal Academy of Sciences. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info around them with streamer particle guns, and about eighty of them. They are not as polite to you as I am to you, and I can't hold them down for long...... So, you guys made a decision early......"

A fox is a fox after all, even in the face of such a desperate situation, he still pretended to be stupid, and calmly asked the doubts in everyone's hearts.

"We have no enmity with the Federal Academy of Sciences today, and we have no grudges against the past. Why are they biting us? ”

The flower farmer glanced at the yin-yang-faced fox with a little meaning, and felt that he had asked an idiot-like question, and replied in a very disdainful tone: "Mr. Fox, everyone is a smart person. You know what you Wanderer Organization or Asking Heaven Society are doing behind the Federal Academy of Sciences. How could I, an outsider, know? ”

The flower farmer said this sentence very cleverly, as if answering a fox's question, but also throwing the question back, testing the other party's reaction.

Unfortunately, the fox was vigilantly silent and no longer pestered.

"Then what kind of grudge do we wanderers have against your Tianxing clan that provoke you to make a big fuss?"

It was the eagle who asked the question.

The flower farmer directly ignored this idiotic question and snorted coldly: "Don't talk as if you are very innocent, you came to the Eight Tigers City in groups, not for the sake of my family's Rongruo young master...... Although you have retreated, you have evil intentions after all, and our Tianxing family has the obligation to bring you back to your senses, and pay some price by the way......"

When the flower farmer said this, he was a little understated, and there was no-for-tat when they first met.

The fox in the crowd seemed to have heard that the flower farmer didn't want you to live or die, and that he wanted to negotiate, so he naturally responded very happily: "I don't know what price we have to pay?" ”

When the rest of the wanderers heard this, their spirits perked up at the same time, and they all made a gesture of wishing to hear their detailed jaws and lower their eyebrows.

The flower farmer was very satisfied with the reaction of the crowd, laughed a few times, and then threw out several questions in a row.

"The first question, I ask on behalf of the Federal Academy of Sciences...... The logistics base of the Celestial Killer Laboratory of the Federal Academy of Sciences has been robbed repeatedly, is it your homeless work? ”

"What is the relationship between the Wanderer Organization and the Asking Heaven Society now, whether the Asking Heaven Society is privately studying the Heavenly Killing Body, and what benefits do you wanderers want from the Asking Heaven Society?"

"How did you first learn about my little master's information, and how did you learn about our Tianxing family in such detail? Oh, I mean, tell me the name of the mole......"

After listening to these questions, the wanderers collectively turned their attention to the fox in the center, because only the fox could answer these questions.

However, the fox didn't seem to be interested in answering the question, and after glancing at the personal intelligence brain on his wrist, he continued to stare at the flower farmer and say the question just now.

"What is the price of answering these questions. What I mean is already obvious, we are leaving, and at what price must we pay? If the price is too great, we will not hesitate to break the net! ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of wanderers seemed to explode into a nest. They had no idea that the fox would change so quickly, and when they repeated the question, their tone was surprisingly firm, as if they didn't want to waste their words any more.

For the toughness of the fox, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the flower farmer, and he just wanted to knock on the side again and continue to delay the time. The personal intelligence on his wrist shook, he quickly glanced at the content of the information, and then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and scanned the dozen or so wanderers in front of him a few times with a smile on his face.

In the face of the flower farmer's strange smile, the wanderers, including the fox who had always been calm as usual, involuntarily groaned in their hearts, and an ominous premonition came to their hearts.

Sure enough, the flower farmer's next sentence made everyone completely fall into a total passivity, and there was a sense of humiliation that had been fooled.

"Mr. Fox, oh, Mr. False Fox, do you think you've been delaying long enough to think that Mr. Fox has escaped safely, so you can't wait to push everyone into the fire pit?"

That's a heart-wrenching statement. The wanderer, who did not know why, was in an uproar and cast a distrustful look at the fox.

The flower farmer looked at the pale fox in the center of the crowd with interest, still smiling as he shattered the fox's last illusion.

"I'm sorry, we caught him, on the roof of the StarOne Building, on the first private ship...... Well, when you're stalling for time, we're stalling for time...... What shall I do with you now......"

Before they could finish speaking, the wanderers had rearranged their formation, squeezing the young fox in the center out of the defensive circle, and began to concentrate on guarding against a deadly attack that could erupt at any moment.

The wanderers have lived in the universe for many years, and they are not stupid, and they are even old foxes with extreme survival experience, and they have already deduced a lot from the flower farmer's short two sentences and a series of abnormal reactions of the fox.

At the very least, they are 100% sure of two things. First, he has been abandoned; Second, the Tianxing family has already gotten what they want, and they have no value.

Life or death is up to them.

They have blood on their hands for many years, and they have countless enemies, but they still live freely. They are well aware of the horror of death, and they are especially attached to life.

Therefore, they know that there is little life, but they still refuse to give up.

A dozen wanderers made no secret of their resentment towards the fake fox, and if they had changed places, they would have cut this fooled guy with a thousand knives.

It's just that escaping genius is really important right now.

However, they also know that without the fox as the backbone, they are just a plate of loose sand. Although they are the same members of the Wanderer Organization, they are strangers, and they don't even look at each other - if you change places, you will definitely be dead or dead.

The wanderers each took out a variety of weapons, each weapon was in a different form, but it had a faint red, glowing with cold, accompanied by a wave, there was a terrible sound, as if they had drunk the blood of countless unjust souls.

They knew that something was wrong with each other, but they didn't care, instead they each grinned and looked at each other, as if mocking each other for not living long. But with more than a dozen extremely hideous faces, under the cold reflection of the weapon, it is really terrifying and terrifying.

They are not familiar with each other and do not trust each other, so naturally there is no meaning of cooperation, and the panda is even more directly single-minded: "Southeast, northwest, four directions, each chooses one side, each depends on its ability." ”

Ignore it and head straight to the east.

The rest of the people had no intention of joining forces, and chose the direction separately, ready to rush out.

However, none of them chose to do it first, because the indifference of the streamer just now was still engraved in their hearts.

"Ah, cut ......"

At this moment of tension, the flower farmer seemed to want to say something, but he sneezed loudly at an inopportune time.

This sneeze was like a talisman, which made the originally nervous wanderers curse secretly, and some people even couldn't hold back the fear in their hearts and rushed out first.

A short figure rushed out of the jackal's ranks, and flew into the pile of stones like an arrow, as if it was very familiar with the path, turning left and right, changing direction very quickly, like a rabbit out of his hand, so that no one could catch his figure.

Unfortunately, just when he was full of confidence and thought that he was going to kill a spear-wielding guard and open a small gap, a boulder that should not have appeared in this position just blocked his way to attack, causing his figure to pause.

This pause is unacceptable, fatal.

It was still the streamer without the fireworks of the world, as if the light of judgment falling from the sky, quietly piercing the short figure.

The figure fell, and the track appeared.

It is the speed wolf who is known for his speed in the jackal, and he specializes in dodging hot weapon shots all his life, and has escaped the sniper of the Li family gun several times, and is known as the "dead end of hot weapons".

Now, dying silently under the guns of unknown soldiers is really retribution.

Just when the wanderers were about to fight to the death, the flower farmer spoke.

"I'm very sorry, I made an old mistake and lost Qingqing's life...... I wanted to tell you that when Mr. Fake Fox was stalling for time, we quietly moved the surrounding rocks and set up a small trap. I can't imagine Mr. Speed Wolf, so anxious...... What a pity! ”

After listening to such an explanation, the wanderers' desperate fighting spirit suddenly stagnated, and they felt a wave of humiliation and powerlessness.

It turned out that everything was in the hands of the Tianxing family. It's really not a good feeling to be played with like this in the palm of your hand.

The flower farmer didn't seem to see the dead faces of the wanderers, and his face couldn't distinguish the true from the false, so he first said in a consultative tone: "Some of you can choose to stay in the house for a few days......

Then the flower farmer said again murderously.

"Some people, but they want to leave their lives here......"

Hearing these two completely different words, some people are overjoyed, while others ignore them.

For example, the jackals.

Today is destined to be the day of the curtain call of the jackals.

In addition, the newly dead speed wolf is already the third brother lost by the ten jackals, so let the flower farmers talk about the lotus, the jackals still can't suppress the hatred in their hearts.

"The jackal said—" I heard the first wolf shouting, like thunder on the ground.

"Just ask the sky!" The remaining six jackals beat their chests and shouted.

Under the shouting, the seven jackals did not choose to plunge into the outer encirclement, but dispersed, thrust left and right, and blended into the crowd of wanderers.

This move was undoubtedly extremely clever, so that all the people present, whether they were friends or enemies, had no choice but to make the final choice.

It's a fight to the death.