"I said, please be careful what you say! Know where you are!"
Hearing this, the bald man looked around: "Where is it? Isn't this clear enough? Also, what should I pay attention to when I speak? Isn't it rare that what I say is not the truth? Please, it's up to you to clear your heads and figure it out. I said Those may be a bit unpleasant to hear, but I think you have all heard the old saying that two good medicines taste bitter. I don’t need to explain to you two more what this means. Good words sound comfortable, and everyone likes to hear good words. I I like it too. But the question...can kind words save your lives? Obviously not, but what I said can."
"Hmph!" Lao Lin looked at the bald man with disdain and said, "Don't get caught up in those formal things. It's true that the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society is powerful, but we are not cowards. You said we don't know the strength of the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society, but Do they know what kind of team we are? Let me tell you the truth, even if he doesn’t come, we won’t back down even if he comes. We all have one head and two hands. If we really fight, it’s unknown who will win and who will lose!!”
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The bald man loosened his hands holding the teacup, then patted it twice in the air.
"Okay! Very good! That's very well said! Ouch, I admire you for being so tough. But this person needs to have a lot of brains to do things. He will suffer a loss if he does things with just brute force. I won't tell you how strong you are. Maybe you think you have done a good job in building this place. But I want to tell you that there are towers outside the sky, there are forces with more people than you, there are teams that are more capable than you, and there are teams with more weapons and equipment than you. In addition, it is no coincidence that the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society happens to be an existence that integrates the above. I don’t care how optimistic you are about your own strength and how confident you are in winning this battle... you’d better renegotiate your decision, otherwise... ..." Shaking his head contemptuously, the skinhead did not finish his sentence.
Lao Lin's anger somewhat disrupted Lao Zhao's pace.
However, Lao Zhao did not blame Lao Lin for this.
Because Lao Lin's anger was not all bad.
At least through Lao Lin's mouth, Lao Zhao was spared the need to waste time explaining his own point of view.
Now that Lao Lin was venting his views, Lao Zhao followed up: "I understand your good intentions, brother, and I am personally very grateful for this. But again, we are a big group, and I am not the only one who does many things. People can make decisions. If I had the final say on this matter, then I would definitely accept your kindness, brother. But now... I really can't help it. The decision you made, even if I reluctantly answer it here, you can, at last……"
Raising his hand, the bald man interrupted Lao Lin again: "No need to say any more! Let me ask you, are you sure you reject the deal I proposed?"
"Alas," Lao Zhao sighed in embarrassment and said, "I don't want to either, but... the facts dictate that I have to refute my brother's good intentions."
"Are you sure those brothers below you understand the consequences of doing this?"
"Of course everyone is aware of the consequences."
"You know that by working with us, these consequences can be avoided."
"Of course I know, but brother... I have explained the relevant situation to you before. The past apocalyptic experiences have deeply injured the team members. Now they only believe in their own strength and are unwilling to accept external support."
"Hmph! You are so stupid. If you do this, you will only end up destroying this village!" The bald man finally said in a higher tone.
Obviously, Lao Zhao's persistence also caused some changes in the mood of the bald man who had always remained calm.
Hearing the unkind curse from the bald man, Old Lin was displeased and said in a deep voice: "No one can say for sure until the last moment who will perish. Isn't it too early for you to draw a conclusion now?"
"Soon or not, you all know in your heart. Anyway, I have said everything that needs to be said. It is up to you whether you listen or not. I would like to advise you that before things can turn around, it is best to talk to your subordinates carefully. Be clear about the current situation, lest when I leave, the situation worsens and you won’t be able to ask us skinheads for help.”
The bald man is still making his last effort.
Lao Lin was decisive: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary."
Seeing the smell of gunpowder rising on the court, this was not the result that Zhao wanted to see.
Immediately, he quickly interrupted: "Haha, please don't make the atmosphere so serious. Business is not about benevolence and righteousness. Even if we can't cooperate in this operation, I think our two teams should still maintain good communication."
Lao Zhao is trying his best to win over and appease the bald man.
He hopes that the other party can bring back his "sincerity".
He hoped that the other party's senior officials would consider the "long term" and not join the crusade against the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society because of their refusal today.
Although Lao Zhao also knew in his heart that counting on this... was very slim.
But the village really couldn't bear the blow of two large teams.
"I have to say that you are very optimistic and naive. Do you still think you still have a future? There is no way you can win this battle. Unless you cooperate with us, you will only die!"
Lao Lin's words just now obviously had no impact on the short man. He still made his own definition without any explanation.
Although what he said about Lao Lin, Lao Zhao couldn't refute it.
But when it comes to losing the team in the Victory Alliance territory, I have to say that this short man is also a courageous guy.
It's a pity that the Taoists didn't agree with each other, and Lao Lin was not in the mood to admire the man in front of him now.
"So what if we can't win? So what if we're dead ends? Whatever happens, that's all our business, and it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks as an outsider!"
Lao Lin's confrontation also made the short man unhappy.
It's no wonder that from the moment the short man entered the Victors Alliance village, this guy has always looked like he was determined to win.
There was confidence in his every move, and there was no doubt that he was confident in the outcome of his trip.
But in the end, the results he obtained were completely inconsistent with his confident expectations, which made the short man very angry.
In addition, Lin Junfu was now confronting him intentionally or unintentionally, which changed the bald man's originally arrogant mood.
And for someone like him who is in a team that controls others, he is potentially not able to accept rejection from others.
So after listening to Lao Lin's tough statements one after another, the bald man replied unceremoniously: "Are we outsiders? Haha, you treat us as outsiders? Haha, ouch, so, I said you don't understand the development of the situation and you still don't know Admit it!! Dude, who told you that we skinheads are outsiders?" m.
