There was silence all around, and an eerie atmosphere filled the air around them, and the place where Vincent, the sixth captain, was supposed to stand, was now replaced by a man with a slewd face and a low stature.

Needless to say, the person who suddenly appeared was Tucci, who had been promoted to acting captain, and the sky was cloudy, and even the scenery and figures below were a little dim. There was no outrageous reckless move, I saw him standing motionless at the front of the queue, scanning the familiar faces in front of him with those slightly squinted eyes that did not lack cold light.

Some of these people are fat and thin, some are tall and some are short, the youngest is no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and the oldest is also with slightly white temples, and they all seem to be in their forties. However, there is still a little similarity in the expressions of each of them at this time.

That is, wariness and distrust, and yes, with Tucci's long-standing character in the team, it is not surprising that these people have such an understanding of him. I'm afraid that only Vincent, who has been kept in the dark before, doesn't know about it, otherwise he wouldn't capsize in the gutter.

With Vincent's trust in him, this guy can do almost whatever he wants in the team, from the bounty money of the mercenaries to Vincent's own monthly supply of auxiliary cultivation herbs for the captain.

However, although Tucci is a bit of a villain, he is more proficient in judging the situation, and as soon as there is a stir, he will immediately restrain a little, and when the limelight passes, his greedy nature will be exposed again. Because of this disposition, it can be said that although I have been walking by the river for a long time, the matter of getting my shoes wet has never happened.

The mercenaries under his command also dare not speak out, after all, between their cronies and ordinary mercenaries, as long as they are not fools, they will definitely choose the former. It has always been under the big tree of Vincent, and the original powerless Tucci has only passed the weak period of his life, and began to slowly show his minions in secret.

Until now, the umbrella that had kept Tucci under his wings had gradually become unable to control his ever-expanding desires, and the original warm wings had now become the way to stand in his way.

Finally, after breaking through this shackle and having no stumbling blocks, the will that belongs to the deep bottom of his heart will be aroused, after all, the greater the ability, sometimes it is not necessarily the greater the responsibility, but the desire is like a sea sinking deeper and deeper.

At this time, Tucci's heart was like this, the angelic side was completely gone, and there was only a vicious devil stepping naked on a piece of milky white wings that were already very tattered and unshaped. His face was hideous and roared unusually wantonly, as if he was the only master between heaven and earth.

......

Hands slightly raised, crossed under each other, and hugged in front of the chest, a casual gesture like watching a play.

Tucci walked slowly into the ranks of the mercenaries, whispering from time to time, and everyone seemed to have some criticism of him, the new acting leader. But in the long-term deterrent, there is still really no one who dares to step forward to do this for a while.

After wandering around, he calculated the appearance and physical condition of each mercenary group not much different, after all, he was still relatively familiar with this aspect, although he didn't know everyone well, but it was probably very easy to understand it clearly.

......

"Ahem. A few symbolic coughs to draw attention, and Tucci was back at the front of the line after a long time of wandering, but he probably didn't even know what he was thinking.

"From today onwards, I will be the acting captain of our sixth team, and my brothers have often met each other before, so I believe you won't cause me any trouble. Tucci gave a formulaic fake smile, but the uncertainty of whether he was pretending to be tentative or genuine was also a source of confusion for many.

There was silence for a long time, and no one in the team really spoke, as if they were ready to acquiesce like that, even the whispers that had been exchanging heads and ears before were already inaudible at this time, and it was obvious that the mercenaries' attention had been shifted to other key things. This is also a good preparation for Tucci's next foreshadowing.

"Very... Stop. ”

Seeing that no one had any opinions, Tucci not only smiled, but was just about to continue his speech, when suddenly an unsociable voice in the team suddenly sounded, disrupting his next draft and performance.

In the same place, Tucci's face changed and changed, but after all, he still held back his impulsive thoughts, forcibly controlled his emotions, and always told himself that he was also a public figure now and should be good at listening to the opinions of different people, after all, this time is different from the past, and it is really not good to have a casual attack without the blame man.

"What's the matter?"

Tucci tried his best to keep his breath steady, telling himself at any time to relax and not have a small belly, all these behaviors and eyesight were all learned from his boss Vincent, hoping that these things would be useful to him.

"I just wanted to ask, how can you be in this position?" Looking in the direction of the sound, the team gradually opened an opening, revealing the person who spoke inside.

There are black-brown blood stains left at the corners of his mouth, his left hand on his chest may still have some faint pain until now, his eyes are bloodshot, and his lips have dried up, the most ruthless is the lower abdomen, and it is still dripping red liquid until now, but according to the judgment, it may be emotional, so he has opened the scabbed wound for a while, but now his whole person is facing more than a dozen buffs that will die at any time, and it can be said that his life is in danger.

Squinting his vicious little eyes, and when he could see the person clearly, Tucci couldn't help but sneer at this time.

"What's the matter, Zheng Yuan, why don't you go down and follow your boss and eldest brother in front of me again, and I don't have the time to play with you. Tucci sneered and used vicious language against the man, who was already a candle in the wind.

It turned out that the person who appeared at the temporary station from time to time was Zheng Yuan, a clever young man who used him to kill and kill together when he surrounded and suppressed Vincent that day.

His brother sacrificed his name to save Vincent that day, and then he persevered for a while, and found that the chances of survival were very slim. And he himself took advantage of the chaos on the field at that time and quietly slipped away.

Of course, this behavior is not because of greed for life and fear of death, but...