Chapter 230 Groups
Right after Zolo appeared on the stage, in a restaurant by the square, in a private room on the third floor by the window, Ren and Susanna were having dinner together.

Ren sat on a mahogany chair, condescending, like a behind-the-scenes boss, watching the scene in the square indifferently.

He shook the goblet in his hand, and said to the girl opposite:
"You know, in my opinion, as a savior, you should come out at the critical moment when the atmosphere reaches a climax.

Like Zoro did before, he went off to yell in person, not to mention the effect, it was too cheap, and he didn't have any cards.

As the protagonist, you should make your debut amidst the shock of others and the commentary of passers-by, and stage a scene of pretending to face or saving the world! "

Susanna cut a piece of medium-rare steak with a knife, put it into her mouth with a fork, and muttered while eating: "Okay, boss, don't pretend, eat quickly!"

Ren laughed: "People who live in this world lose most of the fun if they don't pretend to be aggressive. In my hometown, when masters fight, the time and place must be very particular.

For example, the imperial palace is good. On the night of the full moon, there will be a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City, which will stir up the situation and attract the attention of the world. Whether you win or lose, it is an honor! "

Beautiful eyes rolled his eyes at him, Susanna took a sip of the red wine, pouted and said, "I'm out of my mind, so I went to the roof of the palace to fight and kill people, what's not a good place to die?
There are people watching, how uncomfortable, who knows if they will intervene, not afraid of being attacked or picked up by others? "

Ren sneered, and said with great disdain: "You have long hair but short knowledge, what do you know?
The venue and time are different, and the atmosphere is also different. It is said that it is for pretending to be aggressive, fighting in smelly ditches and thatched roofs, what a bargain, and it is not a street gangster!
You don't understand at all, many people are using their lives to pretend to be aggressive, without an audience, how can you highlight your awesomeness, without someone explaining, how can others know how good you are?
As for killing people and choosing lively places, whether they will be picked up by others, don't care about such details, because the protagonist has always picked up other people's leaks. "

Unreasonably speaking, Suzanne glared at him and asked, "I don't understand, how can you be sure that it will be Eugene, not Marcello himself?

Also, you asked Higg to come to you a long time ago, how could you foresee today's scene? "

The Skeleton Gang is finished, and Eugene, who has lost his arm, will not be able to go back alive.

Suzanne knew very well that Seager had incited thousands of people, including gangsters, cowboys, and even killers.

In addition to Zolo, there were at least a dozen third-level extraordinary people and dozens of second-level extraordinary people in the crowd. Marcello couldn't stand the countless open and dark arrows.

The reality is that Zoro, the strange man, would not have an imperial city PK with Marcelo. When he is holding back the ghost, other people don't mind sneaking up or interfering.

The ghost hand is also a little stronger than Zolo, otherwise he would have gotten rid of Zolo, the thorn in his side.

Ren smiled faintly: "If Marcello came to the square, it would be another plan. As for Higg, my plan at that time was not what it is now.

If Ugo didn't happen to be caught, I'd put Seager in touch with other mob bosses, which might be a little more complicated. "

For Ryan, the current situation is not the same as when the plan was first formulated. In fact, he has revised the plan several times.

As for why he didn't show up, of course there is a reason. Marcello and the ghoul are just using each other.

It's not the ghost hands that Ren is afraid of, but the demon bosses behind the scenes who are planning the chaos on the plain.

Zoro, the strange man, was also deliberately pushed out to stand up to the thunder, and the demon boss would only pay attention to him afterwards.

Since Zolo wants to be a hero so much, let him be.

As for why he did it to Marcello, it was certainly not for justice. The big box that Ugo talked about was fabricated, but the ghost hand must have gained huge benefits, and he also coveted those good things.

In the square, with the appearance of Zolo, the atmosphere reached its peak, and everyone turned their attention to him.

Zolo glanced at Eugene, who had only one arm left and was pale from blood loss, and the four men around him who were already pale with fright.

He gave Higg a wink, and Higg immediately understood, and said loudly: "My fellow citizens, right away, Hero Zolo will take us to Green Street to deal with the ghosts.

However, before that, we must kill Eugene and his subordinates, everyone, avenge those who have been wronged, and those who have vengeance! "

In fact, this is to vote for a certificate, and it will not be so easy to give up halfway after being stained with the blood of the enemy.

All of a sudden, thousands of pairs of eyes full of hatred and anger stared at Eugene and the five of them. People who had fallen into a state of frenzy were far bolder than usual, but they had no fear.

Glancing at the gun that fell to the ground, Eugene, who only had his left arm left, sighed. As a gunner, he had already lost most of his fighting power, and he had no strength left to struggle.

As for the four subordinates he brought with him, they were already terrified. There was nothing they could do. They were only first-order transcendents, how could they break out of the encirclement among thousands of enemies.

But for a while, no one made a move, and the atmosphere was a little dull. If they really wanted to make a move, many people still hesitated.

At this time, the old lady stood up again, and she pointed a cane at one of Eugene's subordinates, who was a greasy middle-aged uncle who had already bald.

The old grandma's arms were trembling, and her voice was very shrill: "It's this beast that ruined my precious granddaughter!"

In an instant, countless eyes focused on the middle-aged uncle of the Skeleton Gang, and some even pushed through the crowd and walked towards him with an angry face.

Being watched by so many murderous eyes, the bald uncle turned pale.

After being splashed with dirty water, his expression was unbelievable. He pointed at the grieving old woman and shouted, "Old woman, how can you insult people's innocence out of thin air like this? Brothers all know that I like men..."

Bang!
A dull collision sounded, and Wen Xi hurriedly kicked him on the back of the head, kicking the gay guy to the ground.

The greasy middle-aged uncle fell on the floor tiles with a thud, unconscious.

"Woo, thank you for avenging my granddaughter's revenge!"

The old grandma was crying and wiping her tears, secretly thinking in her heart that it was very dangerous, the golden signboard who had acted in dramas all her life, was almost lost at the end of the festival because of a dead gay.

"It's okay, this kind of scum, everyone can kill it!"

Wen Xi, a strong man with afro hair, said in a buzzing voice.

"You...you..."

A tall, thin skeleton with a hooked nose looked shocked in the eyes of the gang, and his voice trembled: "You...you are bloody, my brother is Ji..."

Bang!
The grandson of the grandma, the blond youth tripped him from behind and knocked him to the ground.

He sat directly on the member of the Skeleton Gang, covered his face with several punches, and beat his cheek and chin. The hook-nosed man swallowed all the words he hadn't spoken yet.

The blond young man slapped him wildly, and roared angrily: "How dare you argue! You guys are not as good as beasts, and you dare to speak hard when you are about to die!"

Although the granddaughter mentioned by the grandmother is fictitious, the Skeleton Gang did a lot of evil, and many people were really bullied.

Soon after someone started, many people rushed towards Eugene and his four men.

Everyone rushed forward, and the scene that followed was a bit bloody. Half a minute later, Zolo looked away from Eugene and the others.

Soon, Higg also turned his head slightly, looked away, and Wenxi's eyelids twitched, looking up at the sky.

Needless to say how badly they ended up, the angry people tore them to shreds, literally.

Among them, Eugene, the strongest, was stabbed through the heart by a killer, a third-rank [Hidden Shadow Warrior], and then his body was destroyed by people.

A quarter of an hour later, there were pools of white bones and pieces of flesh on the ground, and many people were covered in blood.

They turned their eyes to Zolo, waiting for his instructions.

Now, some people are completely on the top, desperate, and some people wake up suddenly, but find that they have no way out.

The ghost hand Marcello will take revenge, but the more so, the more people want to kill him, they are afraid of being retaliated.

Many people who vented their anger and resentment regretted it a little. Looking at the blood on their bodies, they didn't understand why they were so impulsive just now. They obviously just wanted to join in the fun at first.

Emotions are contagious, especially in group activities, and studies have shown that a sense of group conformity can overwhelm individual rationality.

Once an individual classifies himself into the group, his IQ and reason will be pulled to the average level, and his original independent rationality will be overwhelmed by the madness of the group.

This has nothing to do with whether a person is smart or not. In a fanatical crowd, if he is not deliberately vigilant, he is easily incited.

Seeing that the time was right and it was the final time to end, Zolo waved his hand and shouted: "Let's go! In the name of justice, eradicate rape!"

(End of this chapter)

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