"Is that all there is to it?"

Ying Zhong questioned everyone, and his last gaze fell on the big boss. The big leader nodded, his face solemn. As the fourth leader of the Great Gobi, he knows his origin best, if he hadn't mistrusted Zhao Xu at the beginning, he should have been the enemy in front of him now.

"Does the winning leader want to say anything?" the big boss asked.

Winning weight's eyes flashed, and he looked at the situation in the field. Sure enough, everywhere, people are no different. Power and power, as the top of the pyramid, will always be the things that people chase the most. Ying Zhong smiled: "I think again, since Han Yue doesn't admit that they did it, then give him three days, if he can find the murderer of these three people, then it can prove that they didn't kill them." ”

"What if you can't find it?" asked Yu suddenly.

"It's not too late to kill them. Ying Zhong's eyes looked at Yu Yu, and Yu Yu's eyes were like his knives, sharp and swift. Winning weights is different, and he exudes an unfathomable mystery. "I don't know if you agree with this suggestion?"

Thirteen people, thirteen different expressions.

What can only be one result. Seeing this, the big boss said loudly: "Since the winning leader has made this suggestion, then those who agree with the winning leader's words raise their left hand, and those who disagree raise their right hand." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hao Yu was the first to raise his hand, but he raised his left hand. Lei Leopard's temper was the first to get angry, and he was about to point at Hao Yu and scold loudly, but his brother Lei Ting suddenly covered his mouth. That's because he saw Hao Yu suddenly point to another person beside him, the eight-headed leader Yehua.

Yehua raised his hand for the second time, just the opposite of Jing Xiaoke's right hand. So, Hao Yu waved his hand at Lei Bao and made a gesture, which meant that it was even, and no one owed anyone.

Lei Bao put his mind at ease now, but fortunately he didn't scold it. He also followed the third raised hand - the right hand. Thunder and Ao Wushuang also disagreed with the opinion of winning weight one after another. In their opinion, it is better to kill Hanyue directly than anything else, and Lancang Crane, Jing Xiaoke and Shi Wuhua also agreed with the opinion of winning weight one after another.

Jing Yu agreed, but Ghost Ten disagreed.

This ruling was made by Yingzhong and reviewed by the Great Elder, so these two people did not have the right to vote. Then the only one left is Yu Yu.

Yu Yu's face was gloomy, and his horse chopping knife was thirty-nine pounds in total, but he never trembled in his hand, but today when he knew that his most loyal subordinate had died in front of him, he suddenly found that not only his hands would tremble, but his heart would also tremble.

"If it were you, what would you choose?" asked Yuyu.

The rest of the room was surprised, not knowing who Yu Yu was asking? Yingzhong, who was sitting by the door, suddenly smiled, "The answer is actually in your heart, isn't it?"

Yu Yu also smiled, he looked at the winning weight, "You know?"

"You asked me. "Winning weights also started to play dumb riddles.

"Good!"

Lu Yu glanced at the audience again, Ao Wushuang's face was proud, he seemed to have been able to predict the result of Lu Yu, Lan Canghe was the opposite, his face was a little ugly. This lawsuit, which originally belonged to Hanyue, has escalated into the biggest collision between the two major forces of the Great Gobi, and Hanyue doesn't know how he would feel if he knew it in the cellar.

However, Hanyue didn't know.

In the dungeon, Hanyue sat quietly on the ground, carefree as if in a dream. It's always been his good habit to don't think about things that he can't figure out. In stark contrast to him is Zhao San, who rummages through the cellar all the time, hoping to find something that can open the cellar.

"However, even if you open the cellar, will you be able to escape?" Duanmu Ying looked at Zhao San in surprise and asked, she sat honestly by Han Yue's side, he was not as anxious as Zhao San, because she felt that the current situation was very exciting, and she was unparalleled and convinced that they would definitely succeed in getting out.

"But I'm going to go crazy if I keep it here. Zhao Sanyi sat on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Then have you ever wondered if it's better to be crazy or dead?" Duanmu Ying said again. Zhao San's fish-eyed eyes widened again, and he tried hard to make his voice, "You just said you were dead?"

"yes, you want to. If you want to get out so deliberately, they will definitely wonder if we are going to abscond in fear of crime, and they will have more reasons to kill us. ”

"No, I'm going to die no matter what I do. ”

"yes, they just want you to die here. ”

"You're a liar. ”

"You don't believe me?"

Han Yue was disturbed by the quarrel between the two, so she tilted her head to look at the two people arguing, looked at it for a while, and found that the situation was always one-sided, and Zhao San was obviously powerless to fight back. Han Yue patted his clothes and stood up, and persuaded: "Duanmu Ying, the little third son's injury is not healed, you just let him do this, it is not easy to find a man who is willing to block the knife for you." ”

"Uh. Duanmu Ying was stunned for a moment, his face was slightly red, and he thought of the scene before when Zhao San was about to take the white blade empty-handed, "That's what he can't do, obviously the injury is not healed, what kind of hero." Worried that Han Yue would continue, Duanmu Ying hurriedly said, "Young Master Yue, you've been thinking about it all afternoon, have you thought of a way?"

"I haven't thought of a solution, but I have an idea. Hanyue smiled.

"What's the idea?" Zhao San got up from the ground and rolled all the way to the front of Han Yue. Only then did Han Yue say, "Let me ask you, are there reasonable bandits in this world?"

"No!" Zhao San said categorically.

"Then why haven't they killed us yet?" said Hanyue.

"Maybe it's because of their conscience that they don't kill people. Duanmuying speculated. Hanyue leaned over to her face and asked in a low voice, "Do you think it's possible?"

"No way. Duanmuying sighed.

"So this matter can only be explained in this way, that is, our existence is still valuable, and this value is the reason why they don't kill me. But what it was, I couldn't figure it out before. ”

"Then you're trying to figure it out?" Zhao San said.

"No, I still don't have the same connection. Han Yue said, just as Zhao San and Duanmu Ying looked at him with murderous eyes, Han Yue's words turned again, "However, just because I don't know doesn't mean I can't let them tell me." Are you saying I'm right?"

"Right--right--?" Zhao San looked at Duanmu Ying in a long voice, the latter also had an inexplicable expression, Zhao San laughed and said: "Young Master Yue, we are now locked in a dark cellar, and we can't even get out, and you still said that let others tell you, are you sure you are not dreaming?"

The door to the cellar was opened again, and this time it was an old acquaintance, Jing Yu.

"Leader Jing, is there something wrong?" said Han Yue.

Jing Yu walked in front of Han Yue and said with a smile: "Young Master Yue, the big leader is invited." Zhao San twisted his face, it really hurt, it really didn't seem to be a dream. (To be continued.) )