What's going on! ?
Zhao Yunhai tried to communicate with his old friend with his eyes.
But at the moment, all Lin Junfu's attention was focused on the bald man opposite him, and he didn't look at Old Zhao at all, which made Old Zhao very puzzled.
Because obviously, what Lao Lin said now has completely exceeded the expectations of their previous communication.
To put it bluntly, Lao Lin was playing with fire.
The way he asked this question clearly meant that he was targeting skinheads as his own opponent.
Although Lao Zhao also knew that these skinheads were not good guys and had designs on their village.
But before a conclusion is reached, it is best not to cause conflict with the other party.
After all, if you really drag the skinheads into the water, it's really not a good thing for you.
But Lin Junfu seemed to have turned a blind eye to the policy that was discussed and formulated in advance. In Lao Zhao's view, Lin Junfu was so angered by the bald man's words that he was unable to properly implement the strategy that was formulated in advance.
This situation has to worry Lao Zhao.
But now, during the game between the two sides, it was difficult for Old Zhao to interrupt Old Lin.
Because if this is the case, it is easy for the bald man to feel that there are differences in opinions within his own party, which can easily give the other party an opportunity to make a fuss about it.
In view of this, Lao Zhao can only "stand still" and wait and see what Lao Lin wants to do.
"What do you mean by that!? What do you really think you don't know about the things we do?" "What did we do? Why don't I understand what you said!?"
The bald man was really confused by Lao Lin's question for no reason.
He really couldn't think of what he had done here.
Lin Junfu chuckled mysteriously, "Mr. Yin, do you think we don't know what you are doing on the streets outside our village?"
After hearing this, Lao Zhao understood Lao Lin's intention.
Just this point, he said these things.
The bald man nodded: "Of course I know about this. This is the early measure taken by the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society. To put it bluntly, they are worried that your team will run away."
There is no ambiguity either, the bald man is very straightforward.
After hearing this, Lin Junfu snorted coldly: "Are you sure it was the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Association that did this?"
"Of course!" the bald man replied firmly, straightening his body.
But then, he looked at Lin Junfu doubtfully, and then asked: "From what you said, don't you think that it was us skinheads who did this?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Junfu was noncommittal: "Isn't it? You should know that our village sent a car outside the day before yesterday. It was shot by unknown people on the way. You said those people are from the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society, haha, I You must not have thought that I saw the person hiding in the dark. And do you know what characteristics he has about that guy?"
"What characteristics!?" the bald man asked warily.
"I saw that the man who attacked us was bald!!" He deliberately raised his voice, and Lin Junfu looked at the bald man with an imposing manner.
When Lao Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.
If Lao Lin's words before had just called him inexplicable and strange, then his conclusion that the so-called attacker was bald now shocked him.
Lao Zhao was very sure. He clearly remembered that Lin Junfu did not say anything about the attacker having a bald head at the discussion meeting about going out for reconnaissance.
At that time, Lao Zhao specifically asked Lin Junfu and Xu Feng, two people who were out to investigate, if they had seen the attacker.
But both of them replied no.
If that's the case, then what kind of drama was Lao Lin doing when he said that the attackers were bald and singing?
Lao Zhao stared at his old buddy suspiciously, trying to figure out something about him.
It's a pity that there is no other readable information about Lao Lin's profile except for his monolithic appearance.
The bald man was also surprised: "You said you saw that the person who attacked you was bald?"
"That's right! I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation for this." Lin Junfu said in a low voice, with his right hand fully pressed on the handle of the gun.
There is no doubt that as long as the bald man makes any unfavorable remarks, Lao Lin will take action.
After thinking for a few seconds, the bald man raised his head: "Explain? How do you ask me to explain this kind of thing to you? You just want to say that the bald man who attacked you is from our skinhead gang."
"That's right! Isn't it?" Lin Junfu followed, chasing the bald man and beating him fiercely.
At this time, he just didn't give the other party time to think.
Because only in this way can we get reliable conclusions.
"Haha," the bald man suddenly laughed and replied: "Just because you see a bald person and say that this person is one of our skinheads, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Really? I don't think so." Lin Junfu's face was expressionless, and his right hand holding the handle of the gun couldn't help but tighten.
The bald man who had been watching Lin Junfu's movements saw the details of the former's gun.
His heartstrings couldn't help but tighten. There was no doubt that if he couldn't find a concrete reason and excuse, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Now you ask me to provide evidence to prove that the person who attacked you is one of our skinheads. I'm sorry, I can't give you the proof. Unless you have the courage to leave me, I will take you to the so-called attack point to confirm. Look. Let’s see if that person is mine.”
"Hmph, do you think I would be stupid enough to surround us and kill our territory for so-called confirmation?"
"You won't!" Shrugging his shoulders, the bald man said matter-of-factly: "That's why I said I can't prove to you that that person is not mine. The only thing I can tell you now is that we skinheads did not participate in the blockade Those who do anything in the streets over there are all members of the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Association. As for that bald head, there are so many bald heads in the world. Could it be that this bald head belongs to our skinhead party? Haha. People who want to join our skinhead party use Quite a few, but it’s a pity that not just any cat or dog can come into our team.”
"Is this the explanation you gave me?" Lin Junfu asked back.
The bald man shrugged again: "Yes! Apart from this, I don't have anything else to say. We skinheads have always been divided in what we do. If we do it, that's what we do. If not, we don't. With the strength of our team, we haven't done anything. As for being secretive, I dare not admit it.”
Lin Junfu smiled and shook his head: "I don't think so. Haven't you ever thought that your so-called conclusion is just because your level is too low to touch the truth?"
Against the general, Lin Junfu followed up and asked, hoping to force Lin Junfu to reply, so that he could accurately deduce the status and identity of this bald man within the skinhead gang.
Only in this way can he make a final decision on whether to detain the bald man and others.
