While the wine was in full swing, the second brother suddenly asked as if he remembered something: "By the way, brother, did you get the payment for the last batch of goods?" Bernard shook his head.
"They told me to wait until next month to settle the settlement together." Perhaps because he is too fat, the second brother, who is nearly forty years old, looks younger than the other two brothers, and his expression is also younger. A little more energetic.
Hearing Bernard's answer, he cursed in a low voice: "It's been delayed for so long! Ever since...since the last adult had an accident, the payment cycle has become more and more unstable." Bernard shook his head.
"Mark, be careful what you say." Although he stopped his second brother's increasingly incoherent remarks, it was obvious from his expression that he himself thought so.
Mark, the second child, clicked his tongue in displeasure, took a sip of strong wine, and stopped talking.
"Oh brothers, we finally got together. Let's not talk about those annoying things tonight." The youngest young man in the scene stood up and eased the tense atmosphere.
"Our Mud Gang started from scratch, and we have worked hard little by little until now. To reach this point today is simply an achievement that I could not even dream of back then." He raised his wine glass with great satisfaction.
"Let us congratulate our common cause!" The table became lively again. However, this harmonious scene of brothers and sisters did not last long before it was broken by the noise coming from outside.
"Who are you!" A shout outside the door was followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Bernard's expression changed, and he immediately put down his glass and stood up. He faced the door, but subconsciously stepped back and approached the window.
"Bang!" Debris flew everywhere, and the wooden door was torn apart and shot out in all directions. A slightly larger piece of wood flew directly in Bernard's direction.
Bernard raised his hand and summoned a wall of water, blocking the wood splinter and the flames that followed.
"Coming in unannounced is not the way to be a guest." Bernard suppressed his efforts and tried his best to maintain his gentle image.
Wayne just broke in, even though he wanted to shout
"Open the door and check the water meter!" Laizhuang said in a strong voice, but when he saw the messy cups and plates in the room and the four drunken men standing amidst the strong smell of alcohol, he suddenly lost his interest in teasing.
"We are members of the special operations team of the City Guard. Now, I formally inform you that you have been arrested!" Wayne said with a straight face.
After the initial shock, Bernard finally reacted, frowning as if in disbelief and said: "What action team? Why have I never heard of it." Just listening to his words, it seemed that he should have been I heard the same thing.
"Really? That doesn't matter." Wayne said lightly: "From this moment on, you have heard about it."... Outside the Wood Gang's base camp, on a higher hillside, Bulwer was using a Use a monocular to look at the buildings not far away.
Over the years, due to the creation of nature and the transformation of humans day and night, the terrain here has formed a canyon-like depression.
From this place, one can clearly see what is inside. He remembered the order he had been given before he started taking action.
——These four people are all going to die. It was categorical and there was no room for negotiation. He exhaled a sigh of relief.
Since you have committed a sin, you must accept the punishment that sin brings. This is a matter of course.
But - the evil they did may not even compare to the real...
These four gang leaders can still be tried by themselves. However, the source of all evil, those heavenly nobles, who can judge them?
The more I learn about it, the more I feel confused about the naive and ignorant self who only had passion.
Being in this bottomless vortex, Bulwer felt that even he was gradually being contaminated by filth, becoming one with sin, and slowly becoming a part of the dark shadow.
"Lord Bulwer." The doubts raised by the subordinates around him interrupted his thoughts. Johnny asked in a low voice and curiously: "They chose to build a camp in such sunken terrain. Aren't they worried about being spied on by the outside world?" He also stood on tiptoe, holding his fingers in a tube shape in front of his eyes, imitating Boole's example. Wo looks far away.
As he said, the group of them easily avoided the guards that had been deployed in advance and found this exploration point with a good view.
"Their real secrets are not where we can see them." Bulwer put down the raised telescope and stepped on the grass under his feet.
"And underground." Johnny was slightly startled. ...A huge explosion suddenly occurred, destroying all the furnishings in the room, and thick smoke billowing from the windows.
From the outside, several black figures emerged from the windows of the building, shocking the other gang members.
"Sound the alarm!" someone shouted in panic. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the alarm bell erected in the middle of the camp was pulled hard.
The bell hammer hit the metal inner wall back and forth, making a rapid and sharp sound.
"Who are you?" Bernard, the target of the mission, fixed his sights on the magician with long black hair who was following closely behind him.
...It is impossible for someone with such powerful power to be an unknown person.
"Me?" Wayne called out a staff and pointed it from afar. Chains like fiery snakes emerged from the hexagram that emerged from behind him, blocking all of Bernard's escape routes.
"Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy.".九九^九)xs(.^mHe said solemnly,
"I'm Echos." After hearing the name, Bernard was briefly confused for a moment, and his pupils instantly dilated.
Being blown by the wind outside, he had already woken up from his drunken state.
"It turns out to be Mr. Ecos... Sure enough, it's exactly the same as the rumors." He stopped running and landed in an open space in the center of the gang's base camp.
Wayne also stepped lightly on the top of the log that was more than ten meters high and hung with an alarm bell. Many gang members who ran out of the building after hearing the alarm couldn't help but hold their breath and did not dare to move when they saw this scene.
Bernard looked around and saw figures that were familiar to him in the past. His extraordinary memory and the extra time and energy he spent allowed him to clearly remember the faces of each gang member and the time he joined the gang.
Also, an entire camp was built bit by bit under his feet. These are all the fruits of decades of hard work and hard work.
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