The night is sultry, the stars are bright and the moonlight is bright, falling slowly like a layer of gauze.
Marcello, a great hero of a generation, was on his deathbed. Before he died, he wanted to know who made him doomed.
Ghost Hands knew very well who Zorro was, and knew that even if he incited a group of people to deal with him, it would be impossible for them to act like a mob and openly smash, smash, and rob.
Zoro was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Sorry, according to the agreement, I cannot say his name."
Zoro actually didn't quite understand why Ren wanted to hide behind the scenes, he felt it was unnecessary.
Of course, Renn doesn't have to be obscene and act as the mastermind behind the scenes. If conditions permit, he certainly doesn't mind showing off.
At this delicate juncture, if the world knew that he designed Marcello's death, he would gain a lot of reputation.
Don't think that fame is useless. If he becomes the Hero of Rennes, at least it will be easy to recruit his younger brothers, Ma Zai and Ma Zi.
After all, this incident is enough to shock the entire plain, win huge praise from people, and maybe even make the headlines of major newspapers such as Kingdom Daily and Wisteria Daily tomorrow!
However, by doing so, he was also exposed to the sight of the demon. Zoro may not be aware that his situation is very dangerous.
Marcello showed a strange smile and didn't mean to ask further questions. He did understand why the mastermind behind the scenes didn't come forward.
Glancing at his old rival, he did not remind Zoro, but stretched out his left thumb and index finger to grab the storage ring on the middle finger of his right hand.
This move made Zoro a little nervous. The storage ring is very strong, but it is not indestructible. Once broken, the contents inside will most likely be destroyed!
A chivalrous and righteous man also needs to be honest. Zoro is very upright, but that doesn't mean he is so pedantic that he doesn't even want trophies. Otherwise, how would he have the resources to advance to the fourth level as a single person?
"Don't worry, I can no longer destroy the ring."
Ghost Hand said calmly, took off the ring and threw a parabola in the air, which was caught by Zoro.
Marcello lowered his eyes and said softly: "Most of the Skeleton Gang's belongings are inside, there is nothing left in the house."
There were some things he didn't say. He robbed the population for the ghouls and received a lot of benefits, but more than half of the reward was used to exchange for source blood, so the wealth in the ring was not that amazing.
As for the source blood, it has been consumed, but it is not enough to transform him into a demon.
"Even now, don't you regret your choice?"
Zoro asked, it is difficult for a decent person like him to understand the other party's behavior as a rape.
"Haha, I have no regrets. Winner or loser, I lost, that's all!"
Marcello laughed loudly, his body gradually became cold, and finally, he closed his eyes: "I am only for myself in this life!"
His head drooped, and with a pop, his lifeless body fell to the ground.
Until his death, Marcello did not confess anything. From beginning to end, he never tried to beg for mercy. A hero like him who started from humble beginnings did not need redemption!
With a slight sigh, Zoro picked up his body, and the people around him who were staring at them looked away.
If Zorro didn't collect the corpse for Ghost Hand, people wouldn't mind whipping his corpse. After all, Marcello had done all the evil things during his lifetime and was too hateful.
The winner is king and justice will prevail!
Because the losing party has no right to say that he is just. A grand funeral is to give the loser face, but what can he do if the loser is left to die on the street?
"Don't grab it, this is mine!"
"I was there first, put down the bracelet!"
In the noisy night, the fight for the Skeleton Gang's property continued, and even Zorro couldn't stop the people who were already caught up in the carnival.
People's greed is completely unleashed, and the elimination of the Skeleton Gang is an official requirement. Behind the scenes is the 7th game, the Kingdom of Faloran.
In the name of justice, they will not be troubled in the 7th game even after the fact.
The gang bosses and third-level extraordinary beings rushed into Marcello's residence. There should be some good stuff inside, but Zorro ignored it.
Sigur is also in it. If there is a treasure that is too precious, you won’t miss it.
He walked towards the woods on the outskirts, preparing to bury Marcello in an unnoticed place. This was considered his last moral act.
"Haha, you stinky woman, she's quite pretty. It just makes me feel good!"
In a small living room, a worker smiled lewdly and stared at a plump woman in a floral dress with filthy eyes.
There was a little boy hiding behind the woman. He looked at the tall worker with fearful eyes.
"You have taken away all the valuable things from our family, please let us go." The graceful-looking woman begged with tears on her face.
Her husband was a member of the Skull Gang, and she knew that her man had done a lot of evil, but she never expected that the behavior of this group of so-called justice fighters was no better than that of the Skeleton Gang.
Her home had been ransacked, not even a blanket was left for her, and she even heard the humiliating cries and moans of the lady next door.
Now, she could not help but be humiliated. She only hoped that the other party could spare the lives of their mother and son.
"Hey, you deserve it. This is retribution. You don't deserve sympathy! I'm doing this for justice!"
The worker completely released the evil thoughts and desires in his heart. He opened his arms and walked towards her step by step.
Bang!
With one punch, the worker hit the wall and passed out. Ugo put away his fist and said to his surprised wife, "Let's get out of here."
Mrs. Kruger wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sobbed with red eyes: "Honey, where are we going? The Skeleton Gang is finished. Is there still room for us?"
She was really desperate. Even the arrogant Guishou was killed, so where could they go?
Ugo's expression was a little complicated and he sighed: "It's okay, my reward has been cancelled. We can leave the plains and find a small place in the countryside to live."
He betrayed the Skeleton Gang and his eldest brother. However, Renn did not lie to him. At least he himself could be cleared and his family could be saved.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! From the time Ugo was brought on stage and told lies to the time the crusade team attacked Green Street, it took less than an hour.
When Eugene and his four men were killed in advance, the Skeleton Gang didn't really know that Ugo had betrayed him for a while, so they didn't deal with his family.
Ren said that he could not guarantee the safety of his family 100% because he had taken into account unexpected situations. If everything goes well, there would be no problem.
Despite some coincidences and accidents, Lane's plan this time was still very successful.
At this time, on the rooftop of a two-story building next to Lvyin Street, the old goat yawned.
He raised his right palm, which had four rings on it, shining with red, blue, yellow and green light: "I said, Omar, your fishing plan failed.
Ghost Hand has gone to hell, and no one is here to save him. The devils are more cautious than you think!"
Omar, the inspector general of the 7th Bureau, was wearing a black uniform with a diamond-shaped epaulette on it. His face was solemn: "This is just the beginning."
The old goat curled his lips and was very unhappy: "I have worked hard for ten days to prepare four formations of earth, water, wind, and fire with different attributes.
When combined, even the average Duke of Darkness can't eat it and walk around in circles!
However, he hit the cotton with one punch!"
Omar snorted coldly: "Don't worry, the days are still long, there will be time for you to take action."
Glancing at the other party in surprise, the old goat touched his chin: "You seem to be very confident. You know, this matter is getting more and more involved.
There is also Prince Milo, the troublemaker, and there may be other dark princes who will intervene. Are you sure you can win?
In my opinion, it’s better to cut through the mess quickly and suppress the matter first.”
The old goat felt that game 7 was too big. According to this trend, the storm on the plains might turn into the first local war between demons and humans since the wave period.
That's no joke. If we don't fight well, the southern part of Faroland will be destroyed.
Omar was unmoved and sneered: "It's just a battle. I'm just a vanguard soldier. The real ruthless ones are yet to come!"
