Infinity from the giant

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Rehn shook the red wine in the goblet with his palm, and said coldly: "Marcelo has already made complaints. I don't know how many people want to tear him alive.

But after all, he is the handle of the underworld on the plains. Over the years, he has accumulated so much power that most people really dare not do anything."

The strange hero Zolo raised his eyebrows. He tried to instigate the crowd, but the effect was not good. There were many bystanders and few responders.

Because most people are oppressed, not thinking about rebelling, but wanting others to stand up for them, and they are watching.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zolo asked, touching the beard on his chin.

The grudge between him and Marcelo is also very simple. The Skeleton Gang recently robbed some of his businessmen and friends, and several dart-walking cowboys were killed. Those people had a deep friendship with him.

"To gather the mobs, it is not enough to stand in the square and yell a few words. Propaganda, momentum, actors, lure... all are indispensable." Renn said confidently.

Looking at the violent marches and demonstrations, if they want to form a scale, they are definitely planned.

Even if it's a street mall promotion, people will send out flyers in advance and find a few actors to enhance the atmosphere during the event.

When the atmosphere becomes lively, many people will start buying things in a daze, only afterwards why they would spend so much money on impulse.

In Rehn's view, Zolo's previous practice of standing in the middle of the town square and shouting that everyone should unite and bring down rapes was stupid.

The idea is okay, but the method is too simple and clumsy. To mobilize people's emotions, some small skills are needed.

"We can do this, first..." Renn talked openly and slowly revealed the plan.

At first, Zolo was a bit disapproving, but soon the expression on his face became wonderful.

This plan is not complicated, but it can't stand him effectively, and it's very vicious.

He took a deep look at Renn and sighed: "I kind of understand why I can't play Marcelo. I'm too naive, you guys are really dirty."

Renn waved his hand very modestly: "Where, where, it's all set off by peers."

"Afterwards, how will the benefits be distributed?" Zoruo asked in a deep voice.

Asking this sentence shows that he believes Renn's plan can kill Marcelo.

With a faint smile, Renn took a sip of red wine: "You are 40%, I am 40%, and the remaining 20% ​​is given to Sieg."

"No problem." Zolo replied after a while pondering.

Although Renn didn't show up at all, he planned the play after all, and he was eligible to divide it into 40%.

And the mace of the axe gang boss Sieg is still at Ren's, and in addition to the words that Ren said to him before, I am not afraid that Sieg will not come.

Because Sigg himself is also very ambitious, whether it is to get the mace back or achieve the goal, he will come to Renne.

"When do you act?"

"At 4 o'clock this afternoon, I need some time to play up the atmosphere and let the actors in place by the way."

When everything came together, Ren didn't stay longer, glanced at the resident of the Skeleton Gang from the edge of the roof, revealing a cold grin.

He turned and walked away, Zolo watched him away until his back disappeared on the corner of the street.

Zolo on the roof retracted his gaze, sighed leisurely, and said to himself: "Marcelo, this time, you are not lucky."

When Rehn came back to the Little Widows Hospital, a slender, very strong man was sitting in the lobby, beside him stood a strong man with explosive hair.

Sieg was fidgeting at the moment, his blood was floating, his breathing was slightly heavy, his hands on his knees, fingers kept rubbing his gray jeans.Haha Literature Network www.hahawx.net

It's not that he is scared and nervous, but someone is teasing him.

Shirley wears a pink nurse outfit with a low neckline, deep gully, and a thrilling career line.

She leaned against the wall to the side, licking alluring red lips, her eyes flowed, and she looked at Sieg affectionately, shaking her beautiful legs in black stockings from time to time.

A fascinating, grinning little fairy.

Sieg was a little bit unable to hold it, and cried out secretly. Wen Xi, the subordinate standing next to him, bowed slightly to cover up his lower body reaction.

"I said, when did you change your taste, don't you just like Xiao Bailian?" Renn walked in violently, looking at Shirley with a teasing expression.

She cast a wink at him, Shirley pursed her lips and smirked, and said softly: "It's okay to look good. Little girls like little white faces, and experienced women like men.

A strong physique, strong arms, and violent collisions can send people to the clouds and forget about it!"

"Bring Ugo up for me."

Laughing blankly, he gave an order, ignoring the old Si Ji, Ren beckoned at Xige and Wen Xi, and led them to the second floor of the hospital.

When he arrived in his room, Renn handed Sieg a copy of the "script" written by the manuscript that stayed up late last night.

He read it carefully, wondering a little: "It's that simple?"

He patted him on the shoulder, and Ren chuckled: "This is what you need to do. You don't care about the others, someone will arrange it.

I'll ask you, can you make this ticket?"

Sieg was still thinking, and Wen Xi directly snorted: "You killed a few of our brothers, and now you actually want us to cooperate?

Are you thinking too beautiful?"

Ryan sneered and shrugged his shoulders: "First of all, I am not begging you, but you are begging me!

Secondly, as gangsters, you rob the caravan, but you were not as skilled as people and were killed. Could it be that you blame others for resisting too much?

Are you watts in your head?"

Slapped unceremoniously, the strong man was flushed with embarrassment at Wenxi, and tried to quibble.

Sigg raised his hand to signal him to be quiet, and exhaled a breath of warm air.

Unlike the silly Wenxi, Sieg was still a little self-aware, and the murderers would always kill.

It was originally an act of licking blood and killing money and killing, but still expecting all the robbed people to be obediently captured?

If the strength of Rennes's side was weak that time, the goods would be robbed, and the swords and guns would be eyeless, the cowboys Garcia and Susanna might not be able to get out.

"I did this vote. According to your terms, regardless of success or failure, the mace will be returned to me?" Siggon said in a loud voice.

"That's right." Renn folded his arms around his chest and replied faintly.

He went under the bed, took out the hideous mace, and handed it to him.

Sieg took it with excitement, stroking the handle of a mace as if stroking a lover's thigh.

For him, the importance of this stick is second only to the one under the crotch, which is of the heirloom level.

Wenxi is also very excited, the artifact of the Axe Gang is back!

When Ryan saw this, he smiled and handed a piece of paper to the man who lacked a front tooth.

"Wenxi, take it, this is your script, play it well!"