"I said, please be careful when you speak! 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

That may sound a little harsh, but two good medicines are bitter

I think you have all heard the old saying "mouth". I don't need to explain it to you two. Good words sound comfortable. Everyone likes to hear good words, and I also like it. But the problem... good words can save you.

Life? Obviously not, but what I said is OK."

"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! Oh, 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 just by relying on brute strength. I won't tell you how strong you are.

. Maybe you yourself think that the construction in this place is good. But I want to tell you that there are towers outside the sky, and there are forces with more people than you.

There are capable teams, and there are teams with richer weapons and equipment than yours. As luck would have it, the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society happens to be a combination of the above. I don’t care how optimistic you are about your own strength or how confident you are in winning this battle.

A battle... You'd better discuss your decision again, otherwise..." The skinhead shook his head contemptuously, but 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 the fire in Lao Lin is not all bad.

At least through Lao Lin's mouth, Lao Zhao was spared the need to waste words to explain his point of view.

Now Lao Lin expressed these views, and Lao Zhao followed suit: "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 alone in 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. I can barely answer the decision you made here, but 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 will reject the deal I proposed?"

"Alas," Lao Zhao sighed in embarrassment, and said in a dramatic way: "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 cooperating 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?"

"Whether it's early or not, you all know in your heart. Anyway, I've said everything that needs to be said. It's up to you whether you listen or not. I would like to advise you that before things can turn around, it's best to talk carefully to the people below you.

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 field, 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 was 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 this hope... was very slim.

But the village really couldn't bear the blow from 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 Dao and Dao don't agree with each other, and Lao Lin is 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. 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 ever since the short man entered the Victors Alliance village, he has always looked like he was determined to win.

There was confidence in his every move, and there was no doubt that he was very 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: "We are outsiders? Haha, you treat us as outsiders? Haha, ouch, so, I said you don't have a clear understanding of the situation.
Chapter completed!