"Old Zhao, don't talk nonsense! It's not your turn to take the lead in this matter! Herrey, I am Lin Junfu. I have also contacted you. If you want to kill me, just kill me. I have no complaints!" Lin Junfu stood up!

Self-recommendation.

Looking at the lively scene on the field, Herre's face was filled with a bright smile.

He wanted to see the results of this matter, and he was happy to see his former opponents competing against each other for a death spot.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that the other teams are all thinking about how to save their own lives. It's better for you guys. You are rushing to die one by one. Why do you think you are tired of living? You are all anxious to see the King of Hell!? This is a very good request.

What to do? I can make it happen for you! Nowadays, I, Helei, dare not agree, but I want to die if I talk about Taoism... Haha, I can completely satisfy you."

"Boss He, it's nothing. You don't want to..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Since you don't have any, then give me a sure candidate!! Lao Zhao, you and I have never dealt with each other, you should know my temper! I am not as patient as him! If you play tricks like this, when the time comes

My patience is gone, but don't blame me for breaking the contract and killing all of you!!" He Lei pointed at the man on the stage and scolded him fiercely.

Indeed, his character is very violent, and Lao Zhao knows this very well.

The man's behavior on the mobile phone is more of a deliberate act of teasing.

But when Helei is really angry, it will be difficult to persuade him to come back.

So now, regardless of whether Herre's idea of ​​killing one person and letting everyone go counts, Lao Zhao must block it.

Otherwise, it would really piss off Heli. As he said himself, there would really be no room for maneuver.

"Me! Kill me! Boss He, I was the person who contacted you at that time, and you should be the most familiar with me among these people. If you want to take revenge and relieve your anger, coming to me should be the best way to calm the anger in your heart. You say

What?" Lao Zhao said very frankly.

But it is precisely this frankness that reveals helplessness and sadness.

"Always looking for you..."

"Well, if you don't want other people to get hurt because of you, you'd better not say anything!!" He raised the butt of his gun and pointed twice at Huabiao.

Hua Biao had no choice but to shut his mouth.

After making sure Hua Biao shut up, He Lei nodded.

After that, he looked into Lao Zhao's eyes and said, "Well, to tell you the truth, killing you is indeed a good choice. I personally prefer you. I just don't know what your companions will say."

"Hey, do you have any objection if I kill him?" He Lei came to Hua Biao and poked Hua Biao on the cheek.

Hua Biao clenched his fists and tried his best to restrain the urge to speak.

It’s hard to imagine that Huabiao is in a state of confusion right now.

If he doesn't speak, it means that Old Zhao will die.

But if he opens his mouth, the entire team will die.

It's the same death, but one person's death replaces all of them. This decision seems very simple and not difficult.

The correct approach is of course to die as a protector.

But the problem was Lao Zhao. Hua Biao's nails were embedded in his flesh, so he could only use this self-mutilation method to control his emotions.

Huabiao would be willing to die if he could.

But judging from He Lei's various performances just now, as well as the sharpness of his words, it is clear that the person he wants to kill now is Lao Zhao.

So if you stand up and give a negative answer at this juncture, the consequences will definitely be very bad.

"If you don't say anything, you should be tacitly agreeing."

"Haha! What about you!? Are you willing to exchange your lives with Lao Zhao's death?" Herrey came to Lin Junfu again.

These two were the owners who had just proposed to be replaced, so he went to these two places first to confirm.

This also fully shows the viciousness of Harley.

Lin Junfu's whole body was shaking violently.

After waiting for a few seconds to confirm that Lin Junfu had no intention of speaking, Herrey teased again: "Ah, if you don't say anything, then you agree."

Just like this, one by one, they faced the members of the Victory League and asked whether they wanted to replace Lao Zhao.

Deep down in their hearts, the team members naturally want to replace him.

But forced by reality, they were not allowed to speak.

Herrey had obviously expected this, so he used this method to stimulate the players' psychology.

He just wants the team members to blame themselves and suffer.

He just wanted to make these people fall into infinite condemnation forever for Lao Zhao's death.

"Hahaha!" He laughed for no reason.

Harley's laughter is annoying and irritating!

But the members of the Victory Alliance had nothing to do about it.

"Oh, Old Zhao, how do you feel in your heart now? Do you feel any pain? Look at your teammates, they are all a bunch of white-eyed wolves. You risk your life for them in exchange for the right to live, but every one of them is willing to die for you.

.Sad! I’m not worth it for you! How about it? Do you want to regret it now? In this way, because you and I have known each other before, I will give you a chance. As long as you point at a guy, I will kill him

I won’t kill you!”

"This is a rare opportunity to turn things around. I hope you can seriously consider it. I don't think you need to worry too much about protecting these white-eyed wolves. Come on, just click one and I'll help you solve it!!"

What is insidious and vicious, this is it.

Herrey was obviously playing on the psychology of Lao Zhao and others.

Lao Zhao didn't even think about it and replied directly: "Don't bother me. Every wrong has its owner and every debt has its owner. Boss He, you are also a busy man. After today's battle, you are quite tired after today's battle. Kill me and solve the problem earlier."

, you might as well lead the team back to rest, right?"

He calmly mocked Herre and his team.

A team of nearly a hundred people, including zombies, heavy machine guns, rockets, and weapons of various calibers, formed a team of this size and was almost wiped out by a team of less than ten people.

Lao Zhao only used the word "tired" to satirize He Lei very well.

It's a pity that Old Zhao overestimated He Lei's knowledge. This guy doesn't need to be in junior high school. It's really a bit of a job to expect him to understand such profound implications.

"Haha, that's fine. Since you are so determined to suffer for your brother, then I will make it happen for you!"

Taking a step forward, He Lei reached out and grabbed Lao Zhao by the collar, and then dragged him out of the queue.

When finished, place it in front of the remaining members of the winner's alliance.

Then he raised his foot and stepped on Lao Zhao Ben's back, which caused pain.

"How about it? Let me ask one last time, is there anyone willing to come up and die for him?"

"No, right? Everyone, I have asked you now. If any of you have this idea, please raise your hands!"

"Still not!? Well, since everyone thinks he deserves to die, I hope that everyone can be happy next time. I don't want to hear discordant voices in the process, otherwise it will be no good to you, me, and everyone."

After saying that, He Lei put down his foot that was stepping on Lao Zhao.

He picked up the ak in his hand and danced it randomly twice.

The sound of the gun shot through the air and made a whistling sound, which made people's ears stand on end.
Chapter completed!