This idea about Jiu Ye flashed through his mind. Fatty Li shook his head and thought to himself that he had a big idea.?

If Jakarta had this ability, how could it be possible to surrender?

If it were me, I would have left the refinery long ago, so I would not have had nothing to do to make the trick of changing the prince.

Unless, Jakarta wants to take revenge on itself

Even Fatty Li began to admire his imagination. If he continues to think about it like this, he will probably not have to do anything today.

"Give."

Seeing that Fatty Li began to care about the number of people, Webster handed over the list of members he had just counted this afternoon.

Fatty Li hesitated a little and finally took over the roster.

Compared with the list of casualties, this list of living people seems to be heavier.

Fatty Li calmed down and looked at the list, and the page read: F Club currently has 14 teams and 268 members.

If I remember correctly, there would have been more than 300 members of the F Club. It seems that these two births have caused many people to lose their lives.

When the roster was opened, the first team was its own team.

On this page, more than a dozen brothers including Arthas, Mullen were marked with unknown whereabouts.

The names of several brothers such as Arthur, Darian, and Uther were crossed out by red pens.

Fatty Li's heart was turbulent, so he didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he hurriedly turned backwards.

The other teams lost some people, especially the Gardino team. Fatty Li didn't say it, but he did not forget the contributions these people made to the F Society.

On the contrary, there are of course those people in Jakarta.

The page that should have been called the Jakarta team is now empty. Although many people have been lost, there are still many people living on this page, more than any team.

To sum up, except for Yin Diya, the bare commander, the other thirteen teams have undergone a lot of changes.

Fatty Li coughed lightly and said, "I believe everyone knows the death of Jakarta."

Everyone nodded and waited for Fatty Li to continue talking.

"Jakarta is the culprit of this incident. He died like this, but it was a bit cheaper for him."

As soon as Fatty Li said this, Weber, Inoue and the others had nothing, and Tagore and others couldn't help but shudder.

In their impression, Fatty Li has always been a very kind leader. Through these two days of work, they finally got to know their leader again.

Seeing that everyone looked different, Fatty Li continued, "Jakarta is dead, but there are still many people left in his team."

Speaking of this, everyone looked at Tagore intentionally or unintentionally.

"I want to hear everyone's opinions on how to deal with these people."

After all, these people are kind-hearted, and most people think they should be given another chance. Even if the others did not plead for them, at least they did not take any harm.

"Tagor."

Seeing that he deliberately avoided it, Fatty Li directly called out his name.

Unexpectedly, Fatty Li would make him speak, Tagore was stunned for a moment. He could have a big man like him fighting and killing, and speaking was not his strength, and it was in front of so many unfamiliar people.

But since we arrived here, Tagore simply didn't think much and said directly: "I am one of them and I was not qualified to express my opinions at all. But since everyone wants to hear it, Tagore, I, said with shamelessness."

Everyone's eyes were focused on themselves, Tagore was not afraid, and continued calmly.

"Actually, we have no dissatisfaction with the F Society, and we have no conflicts with the leader. Jakarta accounts for at least 80% of the responsibility for this kind of thing."

Tagore pressed the pot on Jakarta in one sentence, but everyone didn't think there was anything, he was talking about the facts.

"Others, including me, are of course responsible, but they were forced by Jakarta in the end. They naturally have to punish them, but I still hope that after the punishment, we can give us another chance."

Tagore is taking retreat to advance, admitting that his group had made a mistake, but his sins will not die.

"oh"

Fatty Li agreed expressionlessly, and Tagore's heart was almost in his throat. Seeing the leader's reaction, he really couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"I think not everyone is forgiven. They will make the same mistake again sooner or later. What do you think?"

Now it's not only Tagore, but even Inoue and If they don't know what Fatty Li thinks.

Webster glanced at Fatty Li and continued to remain silent.

"I think what the leader said makes sense, but most people must still be interested in the F Society."

Tagore is also a man, and he is unable to protect himself at the moment, and he still pleads for those who have made mistakes. With his performance yesterday, Fatty Li will never be able to kill him, and he has no need to do so.

"What you said makes sense. If that's the case, it's better to use your life to guarantee them and exchange them for a chance to reform themselves. How about it?"

As soon as Fatty Li said this, everyone was shocked.

If Tagore agrees, it means he has a time bomb tied to his body at any time. Even if any of them does something unfavorable to the F Club, Tagore has to sit along with him.

This is really cruel.

Tagore couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He knew that even though he made the right choice at a critical moment, it wouldn't be possible to get through yesterday's incident easily.

If you don’t seek to offset your merits and demerits, but you want to be safe and sound, how can you have room for rejection?

"good!"

Tagore gritted his teeth and agreed.

"I guarantee my life that no one will make the same mistake again. Otherwise, Tagore would come to see him, one of his, one of mine!"

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Tagore had made a military order.

"very good."

Fatty Li nodded and said.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you another chance. Remember, the F Society will never tolerate the person stabbing the knife in the back!"

Everyone was solemn, and the needle could be heard.

Fatty Li turned to look at Webster, who nodded and stood up to announce the decision just now.

On this day, the subordinates of Jakarta were in a panic all the time. Telling them the result early is also a good deed.

"Wait a moment."

Fatty Li called Weber, wrote a few strokes on the member list with a pen, and gave them to Weberste.

Weber took over the roster and suddenly found a blank space and wrote "Tagore Team"!

"Tagore team, the entire team reflects for a month!"

A big man like Tagore actually had tears in his eyes. He stood up with a whirlwind and greeted a standard gift.

"yes!!!"
Chapter completed!