Nekra smiled and said nothing.

"But what Boss Nekra said makes sense even though he is not a local." Garmandia sighed.

Everyone turned their eyes.

"Boss Fogg, you are the one in charge of the Emerald City. We all listen to you and support whatever you do." Garmandia crossed his arms, "But the brothers are bleeding, and you have to do something.

Whether it’s for human life, for business, or for the face of the Blood Bottle Gang.”

Fergie was silent.

Zeka, the newspaper seller, coughed:

"But guys, if we do what you said and gather the brothers to go to Beimen Bridge... do you understand what this means?"

"We don't want to start a war, we just want to stop the bleeding, seek an explanation from Black Silk, and recover our face and the brothers we lost." Guzarres gritted his teeth.

"Or lose more brothers?" Jia Jia sarcastically said.

"Then our people died in vain and their blood was shed in vain!" Roger protested.

"And my dog!" Sangaré echoed.

"of course not!"

This time, it was Fergie who spoke out.

He knocked on the table and stood up:

"Believe me, everyone, I have mobilized all my contacts and are processing it. There will be results soon! Whether it is our dead or missing brothers, their blood will not be shed in vain."

"Handle it? Boss, you told me the same thing the day before yesterday."

Garmandia hummed:

"But, Boss Fergie, do you dare to say that you are really 'dealing with' it?"

As soon as these words came out, the warehouse fell into silence.

Fogg was startled for a moment, then slowly turned back:

"Garmandia?"

Everyone looked at Garmandia.

"As far as I know, boss," Garmandia said coldly, "you have been helping people from yesterday to today, right? Your direct subordinates kidnapped a Lord named Bedren and brought him to

Get drunk and throw it into a murder scene in the Midas District, the wool merchant murder case that shocked the whole city, right?"

Many people were stunned when they heard this.

Only Glover was surprised.

The murder of the wool merchant in Midas District, isn't that...

Fogg looked at Garmandia in disbelief.

"That's right, Boss Fogg, just when our people are dying, disappearing, and being inflicted heavy losses by the black men one after another, we urgently need the boss to come out and lead," Garmandia gritted his teeth, "

You are actually still playing the old trick of playing house with the big shots, finding scapegoats for them, and wiping their butts! And you still tell everyone that you are 'dealing with it'?"

The warehouse became quiet.

Fergie was expressionless.

"Garmandia," Fogg said slowly, "divulge the news of the attack to Red Viper and ask him to come to the Emerald City to stir up trouble. You also have an idea, right?"

Garmandia's face turned pale.

"I respect you very much, Boss Fogg, but you really disappoint me and us," Garmandia swallowed, "and this is for the Blood Bottle Gang."

Fogg slowly raised his head and glanced at Garmandia, Roger, Gutierrez, Sangare and others. They all averted their eyes and did not dare to look at him.

"And you guys, right? You have already colluded to make this a mutiny."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jia Jia wanted to say something to soothe his cheeks: "Well, everyone, boss Fergie has actually worked very hard..."

"Shut up, shoemaker, before I stuff your shoe into your mouth." Gutierrez interrupted him coldly.

Nekra looked at everyone and smiled:

"I see, old Fogg, the reason why you have no time to pay attention to their complaints these days, the reason why you have no time to pay attention to such trivial matters as the death of someone in the gang, and the reason why you have no time to do justice for them is because you are here

Are you flattering others when running errands, especially those in Kongming Palace?"

Fogg glared at him.

"You know very well, Red Viper, you know the origins of Kevin Dill and the Blood Bottle Gang. It's not as simple as running errands," Fogg gritted his teeth. "It's something we must do if we want to survive in the Emerald City.

.”

"So, Boss Fergie, you are really," Roger looked at him disappointedly, "ha, you are really worthless."

At that moment, Gutierrez, Taremi, and Sangare all looked at Fogg with different eyes, and even Zeka and Jagalian did not dare to speak for him anymore.

"What has to be done? You mean sucking off Kevin Deere's ugly ass?"

Red Viper snorted: "Then when your gang was attacked by black silk and suffered countless casualties, why didn't you see Duke Zhan send the Emerald Legion to help them? Of course, I know, I have experienced it, because the big shot

We are too busy! We can’t take care of us little shrimps!”

Fogg gritted his teeth.

"Fogg, the brothers follow you for a reason, just like vassals follow the king. If you can no longer protect them, protect the interests and safety of the brothers, hoo hoo..."

Nekra stretched out his hand, passed his palms over the bosses at the round table one after another, and grinned:

"Then they have no choice but to find their own way out."

"A way out," Fogg snorted, "Red Viper, is this what you came for?"

"Wow, don't worry, Fergie, I'm not here to compete with you for business or territory..."

"Just here to seize class and power?"

"This is so narrow-minded, isn't it?" Nekra said with a smile, "We are all members of the Blood Bottle Gang, we are brothers."

Fogg hummed:

"So, does Kathleen know that you came to the Emerald City to seize power?"

"Hahahahaha," Nekra laughed loudly, "The way you ask this is like asking, 'Does mom know?'"

But in the entire warehouse, only Nekra was laughing.

"Go away, Red Viper," Fogg said coldly, "You are no longer welcome in the Emerald City."

Nekra waved his hand:

"Okay, Fergie, don't be a child. I know you also hate that bitch and don't want to be inferior to her. You know, we can cooperate, since the night of the war."

"roll!"

Fogg interrupted him angrily:

"Nekra, take your people and get out of the Emerald City now before I can't help but kill you!"

Nekra's expression turned cold.

"I think you didn't understand the situation, Fogg," Red Viper tutted, "You still think the Emerald City is yours?"

After he finished speaking, the men behind him all stepped forward with a frightening momentum.

"Admit it, Fogg, after Catherine went to the royal capital, these people went their own way. Apart from showing up on time, they probably didn't listen to you very much," Nekra said. "As you said, they only thought about it at this time.

Get up, you are in charge."

The bosses at the round table looked at each other, some sneered, some were confused, some were frightened, and some were uneasy.

"Now, the gang members in Emerald City are in trouble, and they need a boss," Nekra opened his arms and did his duty, "a strong and powerful boss who can lead them out of the predicament."

Fogg sneered, took a sip from his pipe, and exhaled heavily.

"I am the boss of the Blood Bottle Gang in the Emerald City, and the truce agreement between us and the Black Silks is still valid," the wanderer said solemnly, "as long as I am still here."

"That's not up to you, Fergie," Red Viper said unconcernedly, "Look at them, they are all exhausted and desperate. How many people do you think still support you here?"

Fogg frowned and looked around: Zeka, Franco, Tommy... Their expressions were frightened and their postures were shrinking. They were probably all thinking about how to escape safely.

Damn it.

The gangsters in the warehouse had different expressions, some were moving forward, some were retreating, and some were holding weapons.

"I guess the idol is shattered." Glover said sarcastically to the frightened Tsimikas.

He lowered his head and whispered to Rolf

"The situation is not good, we will escape later when we see an opportunity."

But Rolf didn't answer him. The mute just stared at the red viper in the field.

At this moment, a figure stood up unexpectedly next to Fogg,

"roll."
To be continued...