The blond young man burst into tears and complained loudly for his non-existent friend.
His emotions were revealed naturally, as if a friend with a strong sense of justice was beaten to the point of paralysis.
No one would have thought that he was just sad because he was hit because of his poor acting skills.
The very dedicated old lady on the side, still wiping her tears, nodded imperceptibly when she saw this.
Although Sun Tzu's performance was a bit too intense, it was still true to his feelings and barely passed the mark. It was much better than his previous awkward performances.
In the future, I will be sent to a drama school of a university for training and training. In the future, I may also be rated as a second-level performer in the Kingdom.
As the old woman and the blond young man spoke one after another, everyone's emotions were fully aroused.
"I have something to say, the Skeleton Gang..."
"I also want to accuse those scumbags..."
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One person came to the stage to expose every crime committed by the Skull Gang, and revealed the oppression he and his relatives and friends suffered.
These are not all actors. The Skeleton Gang has indeed done many evil things and has a lot of misdeeds. Many people were just too angry to speak out before.
Now we are taking this opportunity to vent out loudly the insults and grievances we suffered in the past.
As more and more people spoke, their emotions became more and more agitated, and the crowd was excited, crying, yelling, yelling... all in one continuous voice.
A quarter of an hour later, Sigg on the stage suddenly realized that the number of people gathered under the wooden platform had exceeded 600, which was more than the number of people watching from a distance.
"Come on! Leader of the Higger Gang, defeat Marcelo and bring peace to Orange Town!" Seeing that the atmosphere was about to change, worker Michael roared.
"Come on! Kill the ghost hands and clean up the Skeleton Gang!"
Everyone started shouting, especially the 50 extras, who were shouting at the top of their lungs and working hard for the fragrant silver coins.
"Don't worry, I will definitely pound that little turtle's balls!"
Sigg was very happy to have so many people watching and cheering around him. He felt like he really was a hero.
However, some people were not happy anymore. Two men wearing black trench coats and smoking cigarettes stood in the corner of the square and their expressions suddenly changed.
Seeing the constant noise and the fanatical crowd threatening to smash the Skeleton Gang to ashes, one of the brown-haired men began to sweat on his forehead and turned pale.
He threw away the cigarette butt and said to his companion: "You, hurry up and notify the third leader and ask him to bring someone over to deal with it. This can't continue like this."
"Understood, I'll go right away."
Another Skeleton Gang member with short gray hair and a slightly higher hairline hurriedly ran towards Green Street after hearing this.
The brown-haired man continued to stare at Sigg on the stage with very confused eyes. He couldn't figure out how the other party gathered so many people.
Many people have wanted to encourage everyone before, and some people have done such things as distributing leaflets, but not as much as this time. They actually said that the boss and the 10 sows... ahem, it's all slander!
But even if Zorro, the weirdo, shouted awkwardly for a long time, only dozens of people responded. He really couldn't understand why so many people joined him in the first place.
In his opinion, Sigg's speech was not very clever. Why did those people feel as if they had been drunk?
The brown-haired man from the Skeleton Gang obviously doesn't know that there is such a profession as the Tota King.
Renn is not a very particular person, so what if there were extras? If he wasn't worried about the money, he would even want to invite 100 of them.
Roy, the leader of the Fried Chicken Gang on the side of the square, looked at Sigg, who was surrounded by more than 600 people, and exclaimed: "Is Sigg so popular? Why are everyone so enthusiastic about him as the savior?"
"Haha, well done, he is indeed the cousin of the Pirate King, with two brushes!
I don’t care, I want to go up and cheer him up!”
The leader, Issam, and his boy No. 40 from the Nitian Gang rushed to the stage to cheer for Sigur.
Roy glanced at the fat man nicknamed Black Fox: "What do you think?"
The fat man rolled his eyes: "Just stand and watch, no matter what, I can't react anyway.
Come on, let’s go over and add fuel to the fire, now we’ll see how the Skeleton Gang responds.”
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By the time one of Marcello's two top generals, the third-order [Light Riding Gunner] Eugene, arrived with four of his men, more than 800 people had gathered under the wooden platform.
"Kill Marcello! Bloodbath the Skeleton Gang!"
The crowd was full of people, the sound was harsh and shocking to the heart.
Blood is stirring, people are angry, and roars can be heard everywhere.
Looking at this group of fanatical crowds, Eugene couldn't help sweating his palms, because Marcello was "retreating" and Ugo was missing, and he was responsible for handling this matter.
To be honest, when he got the flyer an hour ago, he really didn't take it to heart. He was even a little amused by the content on the flyer.
But now, he realized that he was too careless.
"Give way, give way! The skeleton gang is doing the work, and the idlers should stay away!"
Several members of the Skeleton Gang shouted a few words, and the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.
But before the members of the Skeleton Gang could get their bearings, these usually domineering gang members noticed that something was wrong with the way everyone looked at them.
There was no usual cowering and fear, replaced by hatred and anger. Being stared at by hundreds of pairs of lustful eyes, Eugene's four men were a little frightened.
Even Eugene felt like there was a light on his back, and he realized that it turned out that people are so terrible when they are angry, but they are not usually united.
After swallowing, Eugene forced himself to calm down and not show any fear, otherwise it would be hard to imagine what this group of people would do.
He was silent, and with four of his men, he quickly walked to the stage.
He stared at Sigg coldly and asked loudly: "Sigg, what do you mean? How dare you slander our boss and actively provoke our Skeleton Gang!
Are you tired of living?!"
Shige laughed, and then his expression changed. He was not afraid that you would come, but he was afraid that you would not come!
His eyes were cold, as if he were looking at a dead person, and his tone was very cold: "It's you who are the ones who are tired of living! So what if I provoke you?
Who do you think you are? Where is my son Guishou, why don’t you dare to come see his father?!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
There were bursts of laughter from the audience, and many people exclaimed to relieve their anger.
"You..." Eugene looked in disbelief. He thought that as soon as he arrived, he would be able to end this farce and let Sigur retreat.
But the other party's boldness and arrogance exceeded his expectations.
Eugene's fingers were trembling as he pointed at Sigg on the stage: "You are looking for death! Big brother will definitely kill you!"
Smiling contemptuously, Sigg showed his arrogance and pointed his nostrils at Eugene: "Haha! You idiot, do you think I will be afraid of that unfilial son?
Listen, everyone, Marcello colluded with the demon descendants, harmed his compatriots, and betrayed humanity!
I will eradicate this traitor today and kill the entire Skeleton Gang!"
"Roar!! Come on! Eradicate the traitors and cleanse the Skeleton Gang with blood!"
Everyone in the audience started to make a noise. Normally they would not dare to shout like this in front of Eugene.
But in this fanatical atmosphere, coupled with Sigg's extremely confident and tough attitude, they became much bolder.
The four members of the Skeleton Gang were terrified when they looked at the crowd that wanted to rush up and tear them apart. There were more than 800 people, including many from other gangs.
Eugene was also a little numb, and he defended loudly: "Xig, you are so slanderous, what evidence do you have that our Skeleton Gang colluded with the demon descendants?
Don’t be fooled, everyone, these are all his one-sided words and malicious speculations, he just wants to use everyone to fulfill his ambition to dominate the Pugni Plain!"
The noisy crowd became a little quieter and turned their attention to Sigurd.
Many people in Orange Town feel that Marcello has colluded with the demons. Bureau 7 and other gangs have basically acquiesced in this.
But let’s not talk about it, there is really no hard evidence!
The Skeleton Gang has always denied this and said it was slander.
There is no door to hell. You broke in. What you are waiting for is your word!
A strange smile appeared on Sigg's face. He stared at Eugene coldly, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved.
Looking at his weird smile, Eugene didn't know why, but he had a premonition that something was going to happen.
Sigg waved his hand and said loudly: "Wen Xi, bring Iron Fist Ugo up!"
