"Ah yo..."

Xiao Xiao saw everything Yang Jia did, and was extremely excited for a moment.

In my initial impression, although Yang Jia has always had a sense of mystery, she is her high school classmate after all. We have borrowed money from each other many years ago, so we still didn't think she was too outrageous or anything, but this time I met her.

The people in the Red Eyes Club suddenly discovered that their old classmate actually had such a strong aura and status...

In particular, just one look can cause people to have nosebleeds. What is the principle behind this?

Is it her ability, or some kind of strengthening element?

"No wonder she dares to bring herself alone to reason..."

Of course, although Yang Jia's strength is affirmed, she still can't help but think: "The cat is innocent..."

When I find the right opportunity, I still have to tell Yang Jia:

It's definitely not okay to torture cats.

…

…

"I……"

Also when Yang Jia finished speaking these words seriously, the pressure on Ling Ping, who had red eyes, increased to the extreme.

From Xiao Xiao's point of view, Yang Jia is obviously not good at saying harsh words, because she has a natural face that is not cruel, and her skills in saying harsh words are obviously a little worse. Anyway, it is not as good as her smile when she scared the red-eyed ghost.

He is so legendary, but it is precisely because of this that when she said these words, she was very serious and calm, but people had to believe that she would really do it.

Ling Ping, on the other hand, was driven to the extreme by the pressure exerted by these words.

He could no longer open his eyes, and the endless pressure almost broke his will. He could only answer with all his strength:

"I...I know..."

"..."

There was deep frustration and despair in his voice.

Because he knew very well that by saying these words, he was forced to admit defeat.

This is almost fatal to the backbone of a small group, and its prestige will suffer a fatal blow.

But he had no other choice. Although he still had several methods that he hadn't tried yet, he might not have the ability to fight back.

But he also knew that Yang Jia still had many methods that he had not used yet.

Especially, she was wearing those black gloves at this time, so Ling Ping understood that Yang Jia was in danger at this time.

Now that the old president is dead, Black Gate City has no leader.

If Yang Jia really wants to do something, no one in the entire Black Gate City will come forward to help.

Yang Jia, on the other hand, looked at Ling Ping's expression of despair and confusion as he said this answer, and then suddenly smiled.

"Then it's time to tell me the other person's name, right?"

"..."

Ling Ping's expression seemed horrified, and he reluctantly said: "I... don't know what you are talking about..."

"It was your people who killed our people, and now you..."

"..."

Yang Jia suddenly smiled, the invisible pressure disappeared, and said softly: "So, it's the Black Forest Biological Laboratory?"

Ling Ping was suddenly speechless.

Yang Jia looked into his eyes and said calmly: "I have long heard that the people in the Red Eyes Club have turned to the Black Forest Biological Laboratory and even cooperated with some of their experiments. What?"

"You are so frightened by the hell organization that you have placed your hope in the unrealistic proposals of those lunatics among the aboriginal people?"

"Now, you have reached the point where you are willing to sacrifice your life for them in exchange for their protection?"

"..."

Ling Ping fell silent.

Naturally, he would not admit this, and would never admit it.

However, Yang Jia has obviously guessed a lot, and has even investigated himself and knows about his contact with the Black Forest.

Yes, with Mr. Ye here, it would be easy for her to check herself.

At this point, there is no point in continuing to argue, since Yang Jia won't get any evidence anyway.

As for myself...

... He had really thought about using the topic to his advantage, but when he saw Yang Jia's unfathomable eyes, he was already shaken.

Blackhand Yang Jia...

Who knows what level this girl who has been away for four years has reached now.

I clearly remember seeing her four years ago, when she was just a silent and sensitive little girl.

"Brother Lingping, I have no objection to you going to the Black Forest Biological Experiment."

In the silence, Yang Jia spoke softly, and her tone became decisive: "You are willing to be an ignorant puppet, and I have no objection, but you agreed to their request and started to raise the knife. If you turn towards your own people, that would be too much."

Ling Ping just closed his eyes in pain and said nothing.

"Okay, I just came here to visit and say a few words."

Yang Jia didn't say anything else, and slowly let go of the Western sword in his hand, letting Ling Ping retreat slowly.

With her smile, her pupils returned to normal.

"Wow..."

The pressure on the people around him disappeared instantly, and they fell down.

Some people have been working hard to carry the ubiquitous pressure. Now, suddenly, the pressure disappears, and their bodies rise violently, and they actually fall out. From time to time, there are sounds of things being knocked over in the room. Everyone is in a state of embarrassment. Above, the lamps that had just been blown up were still emitting sparks. The light was dim, but it hid the deep fear on everyone's faces.

It's just that in this chaotic environment, except for the occasional moan, no one spoke, and it was extremely depressing.

"Sorry everyone."

Yang Jia turned around and looked at the frightened people around him, and said with a smile: "I can see that you don't seem to know about this matter, and you are considered innocent, but I don't like talking too much, so I can only use this In this way, please keep quiet for the time being."

When she smiled, she was very beautiful, clear and gentle, but everyone fell into deep fear.

"You almost killed us, and now you're saying it just to keep us quiet?"

"..."

Some people even thought strangely: That's right, the dead are indeed very quiet...

You see, the ghost man lying in the cardboard box is the only one in the audience now. He is quiet and has not spoken a word.

"Now, you have met my companions."

Yang Jia nodded to everyone, let out Xiao Xiao who was hiding behind her, and calmly introduced to everyone in front of her:

"He is actually...well, a very nice person..."

"Be sincere and conscientious in your work."

"And in such a false world, each of us needs each other's help to fight against the overwhelming loneliness."

"One more reliable companion is better than one more enemy, what do you think?"

"..."

When Xiao Xiao saw Yang Jia mentioning him, he showed a sincere smile to everyone.

The effect is a bit poor, the whole hall is quiet.

Facing his sincere smile, some people present turned their heads away, while others narrowed their eyes deeply.

I thought of the ghost man in the cardboard box and the man in the jacket who had just been frightened by his shot and lost his temper. I had to admit...

...Well, it is indeed sincere!

During the whole process, Ling Ping just looked silent and listened without saying a word.

He originally wanted to insert the Western sword back into his crutch, but the sword blade had been broken into a U-shape by Yang Jia, so he had to hold it awkwardly in his hand.

Those enchanting red eyes were a little dim.

"Okay, I just came here to visit and say a few words."

Yang Jia glanced at everyone and walked forward slowly. Everyone present suddenly became nervous and backed away.

But Yang Jia walked straight to the sofa without looking at anyone. She just reached out to the vase on the table and pulled out a white rose. She turned around slowly and threw the rose into the flower vase that was still seeping out.

Among the bloody cardboard boxes.

"After all, we are all helpless strangers. I'm sorry for his death."

"..."
To be continued...