It's clear that the storm is coming, but people can't feel even a trace of solemnity in the air!
Wood looked at the three corpses on the ground, his eyes full of sadness. People outside say that he is a thug, a crazy butcher, but this does not mean that butchers and thugs have no feelings. He is also a human being, and he also has the emotions that humans should have, such as joy, anger, sadness, and joy. Both Jim and Gigi followed him for a long time. These two people were more like family to him than family.
No matter when he was so depressed that he couldn't even afford to eat meat, or when he faced a powerful enemy and launched a charge, these two people followed him closely and never fell behind. Their presence has long been integrated into Wood's life and cannot be erased by any method at any time.
But now, they were dead, and their bodies were right in front of him.
He wanted to cry, but he couldn't find the feeling to let the tears break through his eyes.
He wanted to laugh a little bit. They had agreed to travel around the world together when they were gray-haired, but they took a step ahead of schedule and could not enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Speaking of which, they still suffered a loss!
Whatever emotions were raging deep inside him like a manic storm, he couldn't see anything on the surface. He sat back on the chair, pressed his hands on the back of the chair, and supported his chin. He looked at the three corpses without any movement for a long time, as if time had stopped for him.
There were still some people in the house, and even more people outside the house, but no one dared to make even the slightest sound at this time. They wanted to know what to do now, but no one dared to ask.
I don’t know how long it took, but the dull atmosphere made people want to go crazy, and Robben walked out. He picked up the white cloth and covered the three bodies. Wood's eyes shifted from Jim and Gigi to him. His eyes were deep, hiding violence and anger, but they were also terrifyingly calm.
"Tell me, when you were a teenager, did you ever think that there would be a day like this? One day, I, or anyone else, or these two idiots would suddenly leave us and fall into the arms of God.", Wood said as he spoke. The tone was very calm, and only Robben could feel the slight tremor in his tone.
Robben thought for a while and shook his head, "You should cheer up now. Not only do you own them, you also..."
Wood didn't let him finish his words. He stood up suddenly, lifted the chair and slammed it to the ground. Broken wood chips flew everywhere. He once again lifted up the shattered chair back and smashed it against the wall. With a bang, the back of the chair fell apart and turned into wooden sticks.
Wood took a few steps back and forth. He pointed at Robben but didn't say a word. After walking back and forth a few more times, he stopped and looked at Robben, "I want them to pay with blood and send Graf's mother and brother to be slaves to these two idiots!" This may be Wood. The fastest and only way I can think of right now is to relieve my anger.
But Robben didn't move, still standing there.
"What? Didn't you hear me?" Wood's voice rose, and he roared and walked in front of Robben, almost touching him. He looked directly in front of Robben's eyes and asked in a tone full of hatred: "Or do you think I can no longer tell you what to do?"
Robben took a step back and raised his hands, palms facing outward, on his chest. "You have to calm down. Killing two people will not solve any problem, but will make the conflict more intense. In fact, I hope more than you." Let them go to God immediately, but I was almost killed by them. But I also know very well that no matter you want to go to full-scale war, you must first find them."
"Blindly killing Graf's mother and brother now will not do us any good except making more Guarts their accomplices and making them more united. So, Wood , you must calm down first!"
As he was talking, there was suddenly the sound of glass breaking upstairs, and a group of guys wearing windbreakers and round felt hats chased him out of the room.
Wood and Robben were stunned for a moment, and then someone went upstairs to check. In less than two minutes, the person who went upstairs to check came down. They were holding a brick with a piece of paper on it. The man put the brick on the table with a strange look on his face.
Wood snorted coldly, walked over, and took off the paper on the brick. On the paper was crookedly written: All traitors should bear the consequences of their actions. If you release her, you will bear the trial for her. !
Wood read it back and forth twice, and put the note into Robben's hand irritably, "Damn it, what does this mean?"
After taking a glance, Robben's face became a little ugly. He turned back and glanced at the three corpses covered with white cloth, and said in a deep voice: "In the belief of the Guart people, betrayers must have their skin peeled off and exposed to the sun. Three days. If she does not die within three days, it means that she has been forgiven by her faith and can continue to live. But if she dies, it means that she has received the final judgment."
"This process cannot be interrupted. If someone interrupts this process, then whoever did it will have to stand trial for that person!"
Robben was not a Guarte, which he had heard from others because Jim's wife had been skinned, which he found unbelievable. So he asked someone who knew something about Guarte beliefs to find out what skinning meant.
There were not many words on the note, but the message reflected one thing, that is, someone was going to peel off Wood's skin. Whether this person is from Dulin or another Guarte, it is not a good thing. It will seriously damage everyone's morale. He stuffed the note into his pocket, crushed it with his fingers, and did not let the third person see it.
The person who ran away also came back and found nothing, but they heard from the guard that he was a child, only thirteen, fourteen or five years old.
The two looked at each other, it must have been done by Du Lin's people.
"We have to fight back!" Wood waved his fist vigorously. This sentence lifted the spirits of everyone in the room. Two important people have died, and if nothing is done, it will only disappoint people. When Wood said he was going to fight back, they almost cheered. Wood took a few steps back and forth, "Have you figured out where the two guys Dulin and Graf are hiding?"
Jim and Gigi are both dead, and now Robben has become Wood's "first assistant" to a large extent. He immediately said: "Our people are staring at Graf, and someone in Dulin is also watching. They should now Hidden in the office on Queens Road."
A grin appeared on Wood's face, "Then what are you waiting for?"
(End of chapter)