The wall is painted in red and black, and there is a long rectangular table in the middle. The color of the whole room is a dark depression, the only bright color is the open cloth bag on the table, golden- Bright and dazzling gold of various shapes is exposed to the air.
The man with the gold on his hand is the leader of the Brother Club. He is tall and sturdy, wearing a gray blouse, his square face is slightly dark in complexion, and a pair of flat eyes are open and closed. It gives a very deep feeling, with short black hair on top of the head.
"Marine? Alone?"
The mellow voice was suspicious. Then, after getting affirmation from the man in the checkered shirt, there was a brief silence, and the leader was thinking.
"Go and bring people here!" The leader lightly threw the gold nugget up and reached out to catch it, instructed.
Yarlin squinted and looked towards the man in the checkered shirt. Unarmed walked back, with a faint smile on his face.
When Yarlin walked into the house, the leader of Brother's club just glanced over. The two looked at each other, and then Yarlin politely introduced himself: "It's nice to meet To you, I am Yarlin."
"Stanker!"
The leader stared at Yarlin coldly, expressionless spit out a name, and said unceremoniously: "Marine, Tell me what you are coming from."
The suppressed dim room, slightly old wooden table, no extra furnishings, even an extra chair does not exist, Yarlin stands on the edge of the table corner , Put everything under your eyes, and slowly said with a smile: "I am here to change your status quo."
"Do you use this gold?" Tank threw the gold on the table, and then Lifting the whole bag, the "crash-bang" gold nuggets fell and piled on the table, making a collision sound, he said with a smile: "It's just that these are not enough."
Yarlin In silence, his smile looked cold and weird: "Of course gold alone is not enough, but what if we add blood?"
"What do you mean?" Tank looked towards Yarlin warily, he Suddenly I felt that the Marine in front of him was completely different from the Marines he had seen before. It was a completely strange temperament.
"The people of Sheltz Town are miserable. They have been squeezed and exploited by the ruler of Marine 153 branch, Morgan Captain, and the so-called Brother Club is nothing more than a family. The back stray dog, although it sounds awkward to say, but this is the truth!" Yarlin glanced coldly at the dagger next to his neck. The sharp edge of the blade caused a layer of fine goose bumps on his neck. He didn't have any. His resistance was just a cold glance at the man in the checkered shirt, and then sneered: "Kill me, you are only able to vent your anger for a while, but temporarily suppress your anger, listen to me, you will get a chance, a A chance to rebuild his home."
Yarlin said with a face doesn't change. In fact, the muscles of the entire back are tight and straight, and the five fingers of his right hand are slightly bent, ready to avoid the dagger at any time. And smashed the throat of the man next to him.
"Let him continue!" A blood-colored killing intent was in his eyes, and he threatened cruelly: "If all you come down to say are nonsense, I will cut off your head by myself. "
"hehe ~That's really an honor." Yarlin licked his lips, stretched out the dagger on his neck, wiped off the faint blood marks on his neck with his fingertips, he grinned said with a smile: "Can you bring me a chair?"
Stanker frowned, but he was still nodded at the Brother Club member at the door. Soon a chair was moved in, and Yarlin dusted it off. Sit up.
"Under the exploitation and squeeze of Morgan Captain, we can gather a group of people to struggle to survive in this barren and chaotic place. To be honest, I admire Mr. Tank and the members of Brother's Association very much. , You are all brave fighters, but this still cannot change a cruel fact-that is, you still have no hope, Morgan Captain and Marine 153 are still like a heavy mountain oppressing your head." Yarlin ignored the increasingly ugly faces of the members of the Brother Society. Each minding their own business stated this fact: "You don't seem to be exploited anymore, but the real situation is just because in the eyes of Morgan Captain, you have been squeezed clean. It became a pile of rubbish piled up in the corner. He didn't even bother to raise his hand to clean up your efforts."
"Don't get excited, don't be holding a dagger at me, this is for Hello." Yarlin stared at the man in the checkered shirt, making him stiff, feeling that the moment he stared at each other was like being stared at by a cold-blooded python, and the blood from head to toe stopped flowing. .
Turning his eyes away, Yarlin continues to look at Tank. At least the performance of the leader of the Brother Club so far has made him more satisfied. Knowing rationality and restraint makes him feel that he will be more convinced next time Be sure, "You are just dragging out an ignoble existence and hiding here. All this is just struggling on whilst at death's door. It is a chronic death. Otherwise, why don't you directly attack the base of Marine 153 branch and take back yours? Homeland…"
Stanker gritted his teeth. He stared at the indifferent and cold face of Marine in front of him, desperately wanting to rush to tear the opponent's mouth to pieces, but as the leader of the Brother Club, he His reason told himself that he should be listening, and there was a hint of expectation in his heart that he didn't even realize.
Is the opponent impossible to irritate himself for no reason, or risking the mortal danger alone? Could it be said that the opponent has no solution? It is hard for him to imagine that Marine would be so kind, but in front of him This Marine of is very unusual.
"Because you know very well that it is simply courting death. Although you have some hands, you are still fragile like a mouse in front of Marine 153. You can only pray, pray for Morgan Captain. I have completely forgotten you, and have been too lazy to clean up you, but this is waiting for death, because sooner or later, Morgan Captain will suddenly think of you, maybe he suddenly realized that keeping this place looks very unsightly, Or maybe someone casually mentioned something in his ear, and then hundreds of Marines would come here, bringing blood and death."
Stanker's face is extremely ugly, but he There was no way to refute it, because he knew in his heart that every word said by the Marine named Yarlin in front of him was a fact, the most cruel truth.
"You know, when I came, I tried to test the members of the Brother Club. What I admire is that you are not afraid of death, but the most desperate and cruel fact in this world is that even death is Nothing can be changed." Yarlin sighed said: "You want to fight, but you can only wait to die in despair, because you made a mistake in the line of struggle from the very beginning, and I am here to help you correct this mistake. Of…"