Beast Summoner

"Did Baker coerce you?" Li Zhenbang looked at Garcia suspiciously, "Tell me about it!"

"Actually, Hanton had a feud with Baker, so he went to look for his next partner. He has already found his next partner and is about to leave our team. As a result, Meng Ting'an escaped."

"Baker promised Hanton that he would let Meng Tingan leave after catching him, but this was actually just a conspiracy by Baker. Meng Ting'an is so easy to find, and the rumors are so evil, who dares to really catch him?" Garcia shook his head.

"Conspiracy? I'm afraid you are colluding, right?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"We have no choice at all. Baker is our captain and the only golden warrior among us. Who among us dares not to listen to him?" Garcia looked at Li Zhenbang with an aggrieved look, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Li Zhenbang did not answer and motioned for Garcia to continue.

"We wandered around the mine for two days and found no trace of Meng Ting'an. Hanton didn't want to look for it anymore, so he clashed with Baker again. Baker took this opportunity to kill him," Garcia said.

It's very simple and you can pick it cleanly.

"You mean, killing Hanton has nothing to do with you?" Omega patted Garcia on the shoulder, shocking Garcia and causing him to sit down on the ground.

"No...no, I didn't do anything." Cold sweat flowed down Garcia's face, his eyes flickered, and it seemed that the credibility of this sentence was not high.

"You didn't take action, did anyone else take action?" Omega asked.

"They all took action, but I didn't, so I only got a small share of the money, and I lost all of it to you." Garcia's face was full of regret. I don't know if he was regretting not taking action, or was he regretting it.

Regret losing money.

"Others have taken action, why don't you take action? Aren't you afraid that they will turn around and deal with you?" Omega glanced at Garcia, his eyes full of suspicion.

"I...I can't bear...we are old friends, how could I do this?" Garcia lowered his head, as if he was in pain.

"Aren't the others friends with Hanton? They can do it, why can't you? I warned you, you should know the consequences of lying." Omega can feel it from the fluctuation of Garcia's mental power.

, he is simply lying.

Garcia seems to have collapsed, but this is just a cover-up. In fact, this guy is very cunning.

Omega knew very well that if he couldn't get this guy to tell the truth, there would be no way to find out many of the things he said later. He didn't want to waste time and energy trying to figure out whether the news was true or false.

"What I said is all the truth!" Garcia raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and looked at Omega with a sincere face.

If it weren't for Omega's strong mental power, and I felt that Garcia's mental power had always been very stable, and didn't appear to be broken at all, I would have been blinded by Garcia's expression.

"Hmph! You really can't cry without seeing the coffin!" Omega snorted coldly and lightly traced the fingers of his right hand in the air.

Garcia felt his left leg go weak, and he became unstable and fell to the ground.

"Ah..." Garcia lowered his head and realized that his hamstring had been broken by Omega through the air, and then a sharp pain hit him. This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"You're asking for trouble! I'll give you a chance. Your hamstring is only half broken now. If you don't tell the truth, your hamstring will really be broken. I'm afraid you will become a lame in the future, a lame without hands."

! Let me see how you can make money in the future?" Omega sneered.

Garcia endured the pain and sat on the ground hugging his legs. When he left the gambling house, the cruel and strong man stopped the bleeding using an unknown method, and it was not so...

It hurts, otherwise he wouldn't be able to survive this time.

Now the hamstring has been broken in half again. If I don't answer honestly, I'm afraid it's not just this hamstring problem.

Garcia now has no doubt that if he doesn't tell the truth, I'm afraid that the ferocious strong man in front of him will really turn him into a stick.

"Tell me! What is going on?" Omega looked at Garcia's right foot with evil intentions. In that situation, as long as Garcia was dishonest, he would definitely hit him again without hesitation.

"That's what I'm saying..." Seeing Omega raising his right hand again and extending his index finger, Garcia hurriedly closed his mouth.

"I said...I said..." Garcia slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head, shook his head, and actually laughed, but his voice was full of pain and unwillingness.

"Everyone says that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that the time has not yet come for not repaying. It seems that this is indeed true. I said, I said, I just ask you to give me a good time when the time comes!" Garcia was very sad.

It is clear that if the person opposite him really wants to avenge Hanton, he will never let him go.

Many people have the courage to kill, but not necessarily the courage to commit suicide. Garcia is obviously the kind of person who does not have the courage to commit suicide, otherwise he would not choose to compromise but commit suicide.

"I broke Hanton's hand tendon in a sneak attack. As a result, I broke a hand and a hamstring. It's really ironic!" Garcia's eyes were a little blurred and he muttered softly, as if he had fallen into memories.

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"In the whole team, Hanton and I have the best relationship. He often advises me to stop gambling. Now it seems that all this may be God's will!"

"Because I like gambling, I owe a lot of gambling debts. In order to pay off the gambling debts, I betrayed Hanton. It is precisely because I like gambling that I became your prey. Now I am beginning to miss Hanton and persuaded me to quit gambling.

If I had stopped gambling, maybe Hanton wouldn't have died." Two tears shed from the corners of Garcia's eyes.

I don’t know if these tears are due to regret for myself or guilt for Hanton, maybe a combination of both.

"Although Hanton is a Silver Warrior, his strength is not much worse than Baker. If you really want to fight alone, self-protection is not a problem..."

Li Zhenbang and Omega didn't care about Hanton's death. They couldn't compete with Hanton. They didn't even know what Hanton looked like. How could they go back to Hanton for revenge? This was just a hook for them.

That's all.

But as Garcia spoke, Li Zhenbang's hands tightened little by little, and his eyes gradually became cold.

It was not because of the cruelty of their method of killing Hanton that made Li Zhenbang feel uncomfortable, but because Garcia was Hanton's best friend and betrayed him when Baker was dealing with Hanton.

It would be fine if Garcia only attacked Hanton, but he relied on Hanton's trust in him and pretended to be on Hanton's side. In the end, he took advantage of Hanton's unpreparedness and severed Hanton's hand tendon.

It was still Garcia who ended Hanton in the end.

Although Li Zhenbang had never been betrayed by a friend, he could still imagine how angry and aggrieved Hanton felt at that time, how helpless and painful he felt.

"Beast!" Li Zhenbang gritted his teeth and interrupted Garcia who was still chattering.

"Come on! Give me a good time!" I don't know whether it was because Garcia expressed the darkness in his heart, or because Li Zhenbang's anger made him happy. There was a hint of relief and relief in his eyes when he looked at Li Zhenbang.

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"Your Deputy City Master Hou is not a fool, so you believe him as soon as you say that?" Li Zhenbang took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice as calm as possible.

"Of course other people wouldn't believe it, but we have participated in the roundup of the Death God and have made contributions, so our words are certainly more credible. In addition, many people say that Meng Tingan sold his soul.

We gave it to the devil, and there are many powerful thugs around us, so we just need to make the content more realistic, that is, it will be true." Garcia didn't believe it at first, but Baker did it.

"The name of the God of Death is Yuchen, right?" Although Li Zhenbang knew that Yuchen was called the God of Death among the people in Jinguangcheng, he still wanted to confirm.

"I don't know about that, but you can ask Baker." A sly look flashed in Garcia's eyes, and there was only so much he could do for Hanton.

"Last question, who of you participated in the mission to round up the God of Death?" Seeing Garcia's eyes, Li Zhenbang didn't understand Garcia's intentions. Maybe Garcia knew that the God of Death was Yuchen, but

He believed that if nothing else happened, Garcia would not admit it.

But Li Zhenbang doesn't care about this. If he can know more about who is rounding up Yuchen, he will know more details.

"I didn't participate in that operation, so I don't know the details. Only Baker and Hanton were eligible to participate in that operation. We ordinary Silver Warriors. If Hanton hadn't accidentally revealed it, I wouldn't have known about him and Hanton.

Baker participated in that operation." After Garcia finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, seeming very tired and waiting for death.

After a while, Garcia neither felt pain nor heard any more questions, so he quietly opened his eyes. There was no figure anywhere in front of him, only a cloth bag placed in front of him.

This cloth bag is not unfamiliar to Garcia, because this cloth bag is used by the croupier and the strong man to carry money in the gambling house.

Garcia hurriedly opened the bag, which contained not only the silver coins he lost, but also the gold coins that the strong man used to raise bets.

Tears flowed down Garcia's face. He carefully put the cloth bag into his arms, stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the slums...