A Brooke's day was not good.

It should have been a day worth looking forward to. Pierre gave the manor full power to him for the first time. Brooke planned to use this to survive the top leader's addiction, and he felt very happy.

Brooke has never been a person with great ambitions, especially when Pierre's rule was so strict that he could not even insert a needle, and he was able to maintain the second place in the manor from a group of peepers. Brooke was already quite satisfied.

It is very appropriate to describe him as the word "Xiao Fu" as an apology.

As long as Quincy's affairs were never exposed, he was willing to be a loyal lackey for Pierre.

Reality also developed as Brooke hoped, until today.

In fact, it took less than a few hours to change from a manor manager to a prisoner.

However, this is enough to make Brooke fully accept reality.

This was the worst situation, Brooke thought of it a minute ago.

It was not until Fatty Li mentioned the old story again that Brooke realized that things could actually get worse.

Of course, Brooke didn't care much.

He knew he could not escape death, but he was already completely disappointed and left to fate.

So, Brooke didn't respond this time, as if he hadn't heard Fatty Li's words, quietly waiting for his ending.

"It was you who killed Quincy!?"

Old Baker's voice became a little trembling, and reality was always so cruel and unacceptable.

Quincy died at Fatty Leigh or Brooke, which was indifferent to Old Baker.

There is only Pierre, because it was his son who died.

In Old Baker's eyes, it doesn't matter who killed Quincy. What matters is the dozen or so brothers who died in order to find Quincy.

Brooke knew all this clearly, but he chose to hide it.

The brothers lost every time they go out are not just a simple number, they are familiar faces and lively lives!

But Brooke took everyone with peace of mind, going in and out again and again, just an illusory answer.

Officer Baker was angry. If he hadn't lost his pistol, he would have avenged the vain brothers without hesitation.

His anger seemed to stimulate Brooke, who looked up at Baker and stared at the old colleague with extraordinary calmness.

"Yes, it's me."

Brooke unexpectedly admitted his crime, his eyes full of madness.

"The policeman who left him and ran away at that time was me."

While speaking, Brooke looked a little proud, as if he was mocking everyone for being fools, and he had been deceived by himself for so long.

"you"

Old Baker was so shameless that he couldn't speak.

Brooke looked at everyone present with pride. When people are extremely afraid, they will lose fear of anything.

"Who in the audience dares to say that he is not afraid of death? Brooke just did something very normal. What's wrong with him?"

At this time, someone dared to stand up and speak for Brooke, and everyone looked in the direction where the sound came.

A middle-aged man in a suit stood among the crowd.

It's Dr. Hall.

The middle-aged uncle had just experienced a whole day of turmoil, and his already ungrateful face looked very haggard.

However, there was a light flashing in his eyes at this moment, and he was not afraid of the murderous aura thrown by these hundreds of pairs of eyes.

In this manor, countless people have been flattering behind Brooke's butt.

Now, in the huge manor, this is the only one who stands with Ken and Brooke.

The madness in Brooke's eyes gradually faded, and he lowered his head silently, not wanting his expression to be seen by anyone.

"Shut up, fool."

Brooke said to Dr. Hall.

Dr. Hall, standing in the distance, could not hear it, and still defended: "Humans usually make behaviors that are not morally noble through self-protection instinct. However, if a person has no guarantee of his own safety, how can he save others without hesitation?"

As he said that, Dr. Hall looked at Officer Baker standing beside Brooke.

"Sir, you probably can't define this as not saving me when I die, right? Not to mention killing Quincy, it's simply nonsense!!!"

A mouth can kill people, and it can also save people. Dr. Hall has such a mouth.

As Dr. Hall finished speaking, hundreds of survivors gathered together whispered.

In fact, they didn't care who was right or wrong at all. They were just imprisoned for a whole day, and had nowhere to vent their resentment.

These people were preparing for the upcoming Christmas. Their sense of belonging to the manor was at the strongest time. Compared with the betrayers like Alexander and others, they were of course more emotionally supportive of the police force that had always protected them.

Moreover, Hall, who was talking, stood among them, and they had no reason to support those outsiders and betrayers.

"No sin!"

Dr. Hall raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

Soon, the cry of innocence rang out.

These people who were once captured and enslaved by Brooke are now pleading for him.

There is never a shortage of ignorant onlookers in this world. Fatty Li sighed in his heart and turned to look at Alexander.

He once warned him that this double-edged sword was dangerous, but Alexander didn't hear it in his heart. How should he end now?

This group of people not only successfully threatened themselves, but also regarded Alexander and the others as their number one targets.

Alexander looked at the survivors who had twisted into a rope and his eyes gradually narrowed.

He didn't get these people to oppose himself. He treated survivors who had already revealed bad signs, and only one thing worked the most.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Alexander fired three shots into the sky, and the crowd suddenly became quiet.

"You guys are really sold and you have to count the money for others."

Alexander cursed hatefully, and he was so irritable that he had no intention of appeaseing everyone.

His eyes fell on Dr. Hall. It was beyond his expectations that Cheng Yaojin would jump out of this kind of thing tonight.

If I had known this would happen, he would have imprisoned him and those from the police force.

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

At this time, I'm afraid it will become the last straw that will crush everyone.

Alexander did not intend to burn the manor and run away. He wanted to use the manor as a base. He needed a large number of survivors to maintain the normal operation of the manor.

He is the last person to want to have conflicts with these survivors.

However, kind words of advice often cannot bring you what you want.

Sometimes, threats of force are the most effective and easiest way, no doubt.
Chapter completed!