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Chapter 652

Divert the attention of mutual suspicion within and point the finger at the news source in Dala Town.

Ge Zhen came with ambition, but suddenly realized that he was struggling and walking on thin ice, but these were nothing to him. He had survived the most difficult times, let alone now.

On the beach, a fire broke out, and there were nine piles in total.

The flames gathered and made crackling sounds. In each pile of fires, there was a corpse that slowly shrank in the flames, from adults to children's size, and then burned to ashes little by little.

"A cup to the sky!"

Ge Zhen raised his wine glass and spilled it into the sky with the wine.

"A cup of toast with loess."

Ge Zhen sprinkled all a glass of wine on the beach under his feet.

"A cup of respect for brother!"

Ge Zhen poured wine and picked up the wine glass and faced the fire burning Haru's body.

In the fire, he seemed to hear Haru's passionate laughter and saw Haru drinking with him in big mouthfuls.

This is a sworn brother. Although everyone has other ideas about each other, since they have sworn brothers, they are brothers.

"Brother, go with peace of mind. I swear I will avenge you!" Ge Zhen picked up the wine: "I toast you this glass!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

"call!"

The flames suddenly rose, as if it was Haru's response.

To be honest, Ge Zhen's eyes were a little red at this time, not because of the flames, but because of the sour nose.

Haru was really good to him. The two of them had not finished their wine yet, had not drunk enough, there were still many things that had not been done, and there was still a deeper relationship without any place.

Ge Zhen will definitely avenge Haru. As long as he finds the murderer, he will definitely kill his enemy.

"Let's have another drink... and there's another one after this drink..."

Gradually, the fire was extinguished and the bodies of nine people turned into ashes. Hu Hailang found nine jars, picked up the ashes and sealed them in the jars.

People die, and people die and return home.

Perhaps other countries are not very particular, but Ge Zhen is particularly particular. He must bring back the ashes of Haru and the others, return to the dust and the soil, and return to the roots of the fallen leaves.

Mark has already headed to Dala Town first, and Ge Zhen sets off tomorrow to find the truth.

If it was the news that came from within, he would not let anyone go. Even the closest person around him would be executed immediately.

Now is when he is about to play the second half, no one can get in the way!

...

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

“…”

In Emia's room, Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang were adapting to the new gun, one Mosinnagan and one 98K.

"Don't take your heart if you hear it, don't take your heart if you see it." Ge Zhen checked the gun while saying to Emia: "It's not because you're insignificant, but because..."

"Master, I'm willing to sacrifice for you." Emia said in panic: "You don't have to explain anything to me, because you are my master."

"You are a free man." Ge Zhen frowned and said, "I don't want you to be slaves to me, do you understand? I don't want to be a master, and the people around me have no slaves."

"Yes, Master." Emia nodded.

"Don't call me master." Ge Zhen reiterated.

"Yes, Master." Amya replied.

Ge Zhen stopped talking and lowered his head to touch his gun.

"You only have Ge Zhen, the master." Huo Yingyang said to Emia with a smile: "Apart from this master, no one is worthless in your eyes."

When Emia smiled when she heard Huo Yingyang talking, she smiled very sweetly and very happy.

"Yingyang?" Ge Zhen frowned.

"Only the master will give Emia a sense of security." Huo Yingyang ignored Ge Zhen: "Is that true? Emia."

"Yeah!" Emia nodded vigorously: "That's right, Sister Yingyang, the master is the master, I'm afraid he doesn't want me."

"How could I not want you?" Ge Zhen glared at Emia: "Just relying on your ability to change the gun, you will never leave me in your life."

Emia smiled even happier, and she burst into tears. She was really happy in her heart because the master said that it was impossible for her to not want her.

"Silly girl." Huo Yingyang pulled Emia over and reached out to wipe away the other party's tears of joy: "Amya, the gun you made for me is very good, the weight just fits my habit, and the shooting accuracy has also been greatly improved... Tell me, how did you do it?"

"Use your hands." Amya stretched out her hand.

His hands were injured everywhere, all of which were made of these two guns for Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang, because all of them were handmade.

It’s not that hand-made is good. In fact, mechanically made guns are less likely to cause mistakes, and hand-made is more about emotions.

But Emia is really amazing, and these two guns are definitely beyond mechanical standards.

"Don't make handmade guns in the future." Ge Zhen said: "We won't throw away these two guns, don't worry."

People are emotional animals. Seeing Emia's hands look like this, it is fake that Ge Zhen doesn't feel sorry for him. In addition, he scared the little girl these days, and Lao Hu ran over and asked her to push the tank, which was really not good.

"Not afraid, there are five spares left." Amya excitedly opened a box and said to Ge Zhen: "But there are still some parts left. I asked Mr. Haru a few days ago to buy parts, because only Mr. Murphy from Dara Town can produce it."

She looked for Haru just to buy parts... There were ten guns lying in the box, five Mosinnagan, and five 98K, which were used as backup guns for Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang.

"What a silly girl." Huo Yingyang gently hugged Emia, with a motherly look of heartache on his face.

"Aren't you a silly girl too?" Ge Zhen smiled and said, "Yingyang, to be honest, I have never seen a silly woman like you."

"Yes, I'm really stupid. I don't know what's wrong with it, but I actually fell in love with you." Huo Yingyang shook his head: "I feel that I'm abnormal. It's obviously you who took me..."

Ge Zhen grinned. He didn't expect the two of them to be like this. At the beginning, he wanted to take the other party's life.

"So nothing is absolutely absolute. There are constant external factors that interfere with us, but no matter what, the result will eventually come." Ge Zhen raised his gun and whispered: "This time I went to Dala not to explain, but to kill them to the point of fear. The power comes from the gun and the truth comes from the gun. This is the real purpose of our trip."

"You are so cruel." Huo Yingyang looked at Ge Zhen.

"No poison is not a husband. Can I tell them clearly by my mouth?" Ge Zhen narrowed his eyes: "There are two kinds of people in this world, one is the messenger of justice and the other is the villain. I am a villain, not the messenger of justice, because in reality the villain will live to the end."

The outlaw's extreme thinking jumped out of him again, and went to Dala not to explain at all, but to beat the other party and betray him.

As long as he is afraid and convinced, he can explain whatever he wants.
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