In addition to training these days, Fatty Li will also report the latest news collected to him every night. Fatty Li is not unfamiliar with this bald man who openly jumped out to sing a bad tune, and I am the villain on his face.

This person's name is Victor, Scots.

Under his command is a group of survivors mainly Scots, and their combat effectiveness is very high, so the team is very cohesive.

The number of team members is almost the same as Jakarta, and it is the strongest team in the team participating in this meeting. No wonder he didn't take Jakarta and Webster seriously, and even the purpose of his trip was to sabotage.

However, those who maintain order in the factory are all from Jakarta, and Fatty Li and the others also have guns in their hands, but the two of them did not take Victor too seriously.

"Haha, isn't this Brother Victor? If you treat this conference as a tea party, that's right. Isn't it good to be together under the same roof, find opportunities to gather together and get to know each other?" Jakarta replied with a smile on his face.

"Haha, don't get close to me. Now that I've come and know everyone, I can have a breakup, right?" Unexpectedly, Victor's words became more and more rude and did not give him any face.

The factory was quiet at this time, and everyone was staring at Victor and Jakarta. In addition to watching the show, they were also somewhat nervous.

If the fight starts one after another, don’t be affected by the fish in the pond.

The smile on Jakarta's face has disappeared, and the clay man has a third temper, not to mention Jakarta, the leader of the team.

His wrist sank, he took out a fan from somewhere, walked to the edge of the platform, looked at Victor with a rebellious face, and said gloomyly: "Why, do you want to leave?"

Jakarta is becoming more and more like an old man in a Beijing alley. Fatty Li couldn't help but complain.

“So what?”

Victor sneered twice, took off his sunglasses, and looked at Jakarta without any fear.

"So what if not?"

"Not the best"

Before Jakarta could answer, Webster stepped forward and smiled.

"If so, I'm afraid this will be a little trouble. I'm afraid this is not a place where you can come whenever you want, or you can go when you want." Webster suddenly turned gloomy, and his words were filled with murderous intent.

His words hit everyone's chest like an iron hammer, and everyone's foreheads were covered in cold sweat.

This is indeed a Hongmen banquet!

Just when many people regretted it, Webster suddenly changed into the previous smile again: "I'm lying to you."

Everyone was stunned by Webster. Even Jakarta had a grandson. What were you doing? Fatty Li and the others had already understood Webber's routine, so they would not be as surprised as others.

Webster explained with a naive look on his face: "Seeing that everyone is so nervous, I was just joking with everyone just now."

There was a burst of blast in the audience, and everyone whispered to each other.

If Weber explained it a little later, many people probably had already started running away, and what would have happened at that time might not be certain.

The group of little brothers outside were already nervous, and their string was almost broken by Webster's joke.

Let the people in the audience discuss it. After a while, Webster suddenly said, "Victor, if you want to leave, you can leave now."

Since they were all seen, Fatty Li quietly stretched out his feet again.

At this time, the other teams in the factory were watching the show against the wall. A group of Jakarta guarded the entrance of the factory, and Victor and the five others stood in the center.

The four of Fatty Li and the others were still sitting in front of the podium, as stable as Mount Tai.

Just now, Victor was only concerned about teaching Webster a lesson, but ignored the people sitting. If he bullies the less, Victor naturally had no scruples. He would not dare to act rashly now.

However, the thin man who had just fallen and ate shit couldn't just forget it. He was so humiliated that he couldn't say anything about it. The thin man struggled to get up, glaring at Fat Man Li with dust on his face.

This guy actually dares to put his feet outside!!!??

Yes, I'll let you stretch!!!

The thin man picked up the sharp knife and stabbed Fatty Li in the thigh.

You trip me up, I will ruin your leg!!!

After these days of training, Fatty Li's reaction was much faster than before.

Although the yellow-haired thin man was indeed very fast, Fatty Li was confident to avoid it. However, at this time he saw Webster take out his gun and hit the yellow-haired thin man's back!

Even though Victor was insulted by his family, Webster had been holding back and not drawing the gun. Now, seeing Fatty Li in danger, he would shoot without hesitation.

Fatty Li couldn't help but curse, becoming more and more messy!

In fact, even in the current chaotic situation, it is still possible to get back. But if the gun is fired, the alliance will be 100% bad!

Just as he was thinking, Fatty Li's movements were a little slow, and the yellow-haired dagger was about to pierce it into his leg!

Webster doesn’t understand these principles, but someone wants to hurt Li, let’s go! I just want to kill you!

The trigger in his hand was almost pulled down, but a figure suddenly came out from the middle of the road, blocking the yellow-haired back.

yes!

Although the skills of hands and feet are not strong, the stick technique of one hand is quite good and very lethal.

Just now, when he saw the yellow-haired pounce, he stood up with a stick. Seeing Fatty Li hesitated for a moment, he decisively took action, and came over and hit the back of the yellow-haired's head with a stick!

With a thud, Huangmao fell to the ground again. However, this time he did not get up again.

This stick is said to be heavy or not, and although it is not disability, the yellow-haired little bit dizzy for a while.

The gunshot finally didn't sound. Just now, when he saw that he blocked the target, Webster hurriedly stopped his finger, otherwise he would have been injured by accident.

As the yellow hair fell to the ground, a piece of dust rose and the factory quieted again.

Just when everyone didn't know how it would develop next, Fatty Li stood up and helped the yellow hair up. With Inoue's help, the two helped the yellow hair in front of Victor.

"It was a misunderstanding just now. This brother probably wanted to compete with me, but he didn't expect it to be like this."

Fatty Li still wants to try his best to get the situation back on track.

"I think it's better to send this brother back to rest first. Let's continue the meeting, how about it?"

Fatty Li's words made everyone in the factory relieved. They saw Webster pulling out their guns and were about to escape immediately. But there was another group of Jakarta guarding the door, and they were in a dilemma.

Now as long as Victor goes down, he will step down the steps and the situation will stabilize.

Unfortunately, with a crisp slap in the face, their thoughts were shattered.

Victor stared at Fatty Li, who had just been slapped by him, and smiled gloomyly: "Sorry, this slap is also a misunderstanding, and his hand slid."

To be continued! To be continued.

...
Chapter completed!