Fogg took a heavy drag on his cigarette, and as a guest, Nekra smiled even more happily.

"Come on, Emerald City regulates lethal weapons," good guy Tommy poured cold water on everyone, "let alone military crossbows. You can't even get ten machetes in the city, so how can you swing a stick or swing it?

kitchen knife?"

"Let's rob the security hall, that way we can get weapons the fastest," Jia Jia said sarcastically, "or the Emerald Legion, they have the best weapons."

The entire warehouse fell silent.

"Well, everyone, I'm not saying this in a depressing way, but have you ever thought about it?" Zeka, the newspaper seller, wiped his glasses and stuffed the glasses cloth back into the pocket of his expensive coat, "If it were really made of black silk,

Why don’t you go directly to those of you who are in charge? Hmm? For example, cut your throat and hang you upside down?”

The bosses around the round table frowned

"It makes sense," good Tommy said slowly. "From what Roger said, it seems that all of us who died were thugs, street sweepers, bodyguards, and boxers..."

Sangare said angrily: "And my dog!"

Tarimi frowned and protested: "Hey, the person who died was my brother-in-law! My wife's biological brother!"

Jia Jia smiled beside him: "Yes, which wife is this? The seventh or the eighth?"

Zeka raised his hands to suppress the noise and continued:

"In short, you didn't suffer any big losses, and you didn't suffer any damage to your business. Isn't it a coincidence that I just allowed you to fully and plausibly come to Boss Fergus to denounce him and force him to seek revenge from the Brotherhood?

"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the scene changed.

"Newspaper seller, what do you mean?" Gutierrez said coldly.

"It's not interesting." Zeka shook his head.

"What he means is that this was all directed and performed by us street gangsters," Roger said angrily. "Anyway, they sitting behind the table counting money have nothing to lose, right?"

The atmosphere in the warehouse became tense.

In the corner of the warehouse, Glover turned around and whispered to Rolf: "I understand. This wave of attacks has divided them into two groups. The people who have suffered the most are those who need to go to the streets to make a living on their own and survive in the Emerald City.

They’re not very good, so they have the loudest voices.”

"Of course, maybe the Brotherhood's attack was just a pretext," the zombie whispered, "These people have long been dissatisfied with the distribution of benefits. Mute, are you listening?"

Rolf nodded.

He tried his best to force himself not to look at the man in the dark red coat.

"Ah, this is what's weird about me," Jaga, the bad shoemaker, snorted, "Shitdan, Gutierrez, Garmandia, you guys seem to be about to be wiped out by the black silks, but why are we

How many people will be fine? Can we still eat and drink?"

"Maybe it's because you're so fat that you go to the brothels? You don't even look down on the black silk men?" Gutierrez gritted his teeth.

"Maybe it's because they have made a good deal with the Black Silk Boys and won't touch their people," Garmandia sneered, "There are always many smart people in the Blood Bottle Gang, right?"

"Oh, then I guess all of your people were kidnapped in black silk and taken to the brothel?" Jia Jia retorted coldly.

"Speaking of the brothel," Zeka turned around, "Franco, your theater is very close to their territory. How about it? Have the girls seen any suspicious strangers?"

"No, the girls are all fine, except for one or two who accidentally got pregnant," Franco crossed his fingers, "business is as usual."

Zeka spread his hands:

"look?"

Gutierrez and Roger were furious and were about to fight back when Necra's voice rang again:

"Ah, I see!"

Everyone turned around and saw Red Viper looking suddenly enlightened.

"Thugs, street sweepers, bodyguards, boxers, hunters... those who disappeared, were kidnapped, and were attacked are all members of the gang who can fight in the streets," said Nekra. "This is the brotherhood's plan! From bottom to top.

, cutting off our wings does not seem to hurt our muscles and bones, but in fact it is paralyzing us and weakening the blood bottle gang's combat effectiveness step by step! When we react from 'business as usual', we will be defenseless and at the mercy of others!"

"Yes, I knew it!" Roger's eyes were filled with anger, "Black silk! We can't sit back and wait for death, we must pay with blood!"

boom!

There was a loud noise.

"Quiet, everyone!"

Fogg's fist hit the round table, and he stared at Nekra.

"Roger, Gutierrez, Garmandia, Tarimi, Sangare," he looked at his men one by one, "I know your losses, and I understand your feelings."

The bosses at the round table all looked at Fogg with different expressions.

"But don't forget..."

Fogg took a deep breath:

"We still have an armistice agreement with the black silk men, so we can't start the war lightly."

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of bored boos in the warehouse.

Roger said angrily:

"Armistice agreement? Damn it! They all openly went to the streets to attack our kidnappers! How many sunsets will there be an armistice? If only there were several sunsets!"

Gutierrez clenched his fists and looked livid:

"Boss, we are the Blood Bottle Gang!"

Jia Jia snorted coldly:

"Hey, this is when you remember that you are the Blood Bottle Gang."

Tarimi frowned and said:

"But of them, Hei Sizi was the first to violate the agreement."

"Yes," Sangaré gritted his teeth, "They killed my dog! Dog!"

"But don't forget, this is the Emerald City. If we act recklessly," good Tommy tilted his head, "the Police Department and the Emerald Legion will not give us good things to eat."

The warehouse was in chaos, people were filled with emotions, and the sinister voice of Red Viper sounded faintly again.

"Yes, the armistice agreement, the armistice agreement," Nekra said slowly, shaking his head, letting the noise in the warehouse gradually disappear, "it was signed by the great 'Phantom Blade' Kathleen, and we, the Blood Bottle Gang, will be obedient from now on and dare not touch

There is not a hair on the black silk."

The gangsters in the warehouse were breathing heavily.

Nekra looked at the ugly-looking Fogg with vicious eyes: "Everyone must understand that people like Boss Fogg who are wandering around and settling in all over the world, only Sister Katharine is following her lead and dare not go east when she says,

How dare you not abide by the armistice agreement?"

As soon as he said this, Fogg's eyes changed slightly, and the gang members present began to whisper.

Even the bosses looked at him differently.

"Red Viper!"

"This is not just about Kathleen," Fogg's eyes were cold, "It is an agreement between the Blood Bottle Gang and the Brotherhood. It is valid in the entire kingdom under the witness of the big shots."

Red Viper sneered.

"This agreement allows us to maintain a tacit understanding and live in peace," Jaga reminded. "It would be unwise to break it, let alone break it by us in the Emerald City."

"And we have no evidence," Fogg nodded and glanced around. "There is no evidence to prove that the Black Street Brotherhood was the first to violate the armistice agreement."

The atmosphere in the warehouse became increasingly tense.

"Does it matter?"

Nekra said solemnly: "Does it matter whether the Brotherhood did it?"

"Xiao Hong," Fogg frowned, "What do you mean?"

Red Viper smiled coldly, stood up and left his seat.

"What's really important is that the gangsters in Emerald City are now so panic-stricken that even the legend of water ghouls eating people has been brought out."

"It's important that some people and some things must take the blame for the attack on us and let the brothers vent their anger."

"The important thing is that we are the ones who get beaten, and we are the ones who suffer losses. If this blame cannot be passed on to outsiders..."

Nekra looked at the gang members in the warehouse:

"I mean, in front of the brothers who are looking forward to it, Fogg, you can't tell them that these kidnappings, murders and disappearances were all done by the Kevin Dill family, right?"

Fogg clenched his fists.

"The important thing is that at this moment, Fergie, you must do something, no matter what, to let the brothers see that you are still in control of the situation and are not overwhelmed yet," Red Viper looked at the silent Fergie,

He raised his index finger and tapped it in the air, "Whether it's war or peace, you have to show the courage of the boss of Emerald City. You can't be a coward, right?"

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

"Red Viper, you beast with a mouth full of poisonous fangs." Fogg narrowed his eyes. He had not touched his pipe for a long time.
To be continued...