"Lao Fang's trick of using retreat to advance is beautiful!" Black Cat said suddenly.
Ren Zhifei asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Black Cat explained: "Old Fang seems to be doing nothing now, but he actually hopes to further confirm Feng Ye's identity. In other words, although he has to admit that Feng Ye is the only prophet, he still has reservations. If the balance of power continues to drag on, it will undoubtedly be a good thing for a good person. From that perspective, Lao Fang has also established his identity as a good person."
Ren Zhifei smiled secretly and said: "What am I talking about? Lao Fang is not a good person to begin with."
"Oh, you have shown to others whether you are a good person or not." Black Cat corrected, "After all, others are with them. Although the current situation does not allow it, it does not mean that they will not doubt them."
"So that's not the case." Ren Zhifei came over brightly.
"Wait!" Black Cat screamed in consciousness and said, "He seems to understand the meaning of Xu Dingjia's words."
"What?" Ren Zhifei asked quickly, "What does that sentence mean?"
"He can't talk about it for the time being." Black Cat's tone seemed very hesitant, "And you can't tell me either. Except for Xu Dingjia, the only ones who know that information are Hunter Legs. If someone tells that information first, then will they? The availability of the legs will increase. He can't take that risk, and he can't let me reveal the slightest clue."
"How could I do that!" Ren Zhifei said anxiously, "Wouldn't that just delay the current deadlock?"
"No!" Black Cat said confidently: "Hunterlegs will definitely know that information first. If the stalemate continues, he will take the risk to tell it and turn the situation around."
"What kind of information is so powerful?" Ren Zhifei became more and more curious.
Black Cat didn't answer, but said: "If you don't deny their home court now, just keep watching. Then Feng Ye won't let it go, and neither will Chu Xueying."
Seeing that Feng Ye was unable to win over Lao Fang, Chu Xueying lost no time in saying: "It seems that the good people are very sober. It depends on how long my hunting partner and I can survive."
"Do you want to label him as a leg hunter so quickly?" Feng Ye said with a smile in anger: "Is he the only prophet here? What is my identity? Why should I doubt him?"
Chu Xueying said: "Just for one thing, the reason why something like that happened there is inseparable from the fact that we forced ourselves to stay in the hotel!"
"Based on that?" Feng Ye's voice became a little louder, "Now that things have become clear, there is nothing to hide! They have already received orders here to pay close attention to the movements of the few of us. If not, there is He's on a mission, so he won't stay in that shabby hotel! Besides, during a round of the game, the girl with heavy makeup admitted that she was not a leg hunter, doesn't that explain the problem? "
"What's the problem?" Chu Xueying looked at Feng Ye with a smile on her face.
Feng Ye suppressed his angry expression and said, "Did that woman insist on living there? Did she cause all that to happen? It has nothing to do with them!"
Chu Xueying said: "Just like that, I can't explain why Xu Dingjia didn't hunt for legs. Xu Dingjia said that there were three hunters in total. The most reasonable explanation is that the woman with heavy makeup can hunt for legs, and the two hunters for Chengdong The legs must be part of a two-person group. So, apart from the hotel owner and a child, isn’t it just us who are left with Dong?”
"A group of two?" Feng Ye narrowed his eyes, "Is it because of that reason that we are cleared of suspicion?"
The corners of Chu Xueying's lips raised, "Is that point of view really valid?"
"I have a strong argument, doesn't he?" Feng Ye said, "Whether he is a prophet or not, that point trumps everything else, including the views of my two-person group that are not worth mentioning!"
While shutting up, Feng Ye turned to Guo An beside him and said: "Old Guo, now they have to expel one of those hunting legs, which is their only leg to protect themselves. If they drag it further east, God knows. Lie Shiwai chooses who to kill, and by then there will be fewer and fewer good people, and the situation will become more dangerous!"
Although Guo An hesitated, he did not express any objection.
Feng Ye raised his leg and pressed Jiang Cheng's photo decisively.
After doing that, Feng Ye seemed to feel a little more relaxed, and started to say to Lao Fang again: "He is now the only prophet in the field. Do I not trust his judgment and insist on delaying my departure?"
The old party was forced by the wrong party, and due to the identity of the wrong party, it was impossible to put forward any effective counterattack. He thought for a moment, then nodded hesitantly and said, "Well, since I am not the only prophet, then he can choose to believe in me!"
Ren Zhifei found it strange that the old man had expressed a neutral attitude just now, but why he had changed his mind now.
The black cat explained at the side, "After all, the identity of the prophet is more important than anything else. If the prophet insists on a quick victory, then their good people can follow. If he continues to sing the opposite tune at this time, he will probably be suspected of being a hunter. Legs!”
Ren Zhifei was very dissatisfied with Wong's tough stance and said to himself: "Are those rude and arrogant people really prophets?"
Black Cat was helpless: "If no one else reveals his identity as a prophet, then they will follow him."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Cheng suddenly spoke at this time and said to Lao Fang, "Boss Fang, I'll wait a moment. Feng Ye's identity is indeed suspicious! We have enough time now, let me listen to his opinion."
Lao Fangzheng was walking towards the photo wall, but when he heard Jiang Cheng's words, he stopped again.
Jiang Cheng seemed to have figured something out at this time, his eyes were clear, he looked at Feng Ye confidently, and asked: "I didn't answer Chu Xueying's question just now, and now I want to rush to initiate a vote, don't I feel guilty? ?”
"What does he have to be guilty of?" Feng Ye's expression was very smiling, but the smile was a little forced, but his tone was still tough, "He will answer whatever we say, what if?" What about the language trap? As a prophet, why should he bow to our hunting legs!"
"That is not a language trap at all, but a problem that must be solved before them." Jiang Cheng said: "My previous argument has been very clear, whether the hunting legs belong to the same group. The death of Xu Dingjia has already explained their It’s not a leg-hunting group. Then the leg-hunting group in Chengdong is ourselves. Doesn’t that contradict my identity as a prophet? If that point is not made clear, he will have reason to doubt my identity as a prophet!”
Feng Ye didn't shut up, but Ren Zhifei could see clearly that Feng Ye was frowning and glaring angrily. He seemed to be gritting his teeth and his cheeks were bulging.
At that moment, Guo An suddenly realized and said: "He understands the meaning of Xu Dingjia's last words!"