Chapter 2050 Making a Fuss

It was an accident, not something else. I guess he was killed by the laser reflected by my knife, but I didn't see any damage to Wamba's clothes, and it's weird that his face grew like that. As Uncle Bear said, Wamba's death must have angered Maccabi, so I guess even for the sake of Okor's family's face, Maccabi will go to Yangzhou to make a fuss, which will cause many innocent people to be entrapped. It will be a disaster. "

After a pause, I said in a heavy voice, "I suspect the most likely way for Maccabi to retaliate against Yangzhou is to use the mutant beast base to surround Yangzhou. "

Hearing this, the crowd quieted down again. The scene of the beast siege had been seen before on Earth. It was really terrible. Everyone can imagine a city suddenly being swept by thousands of mutant beasts, but that was many years ago. Will this happen again in Yangzhou in a few years?

Mutated beasts. What are we afraid of? Now that we have such good weapons, I will do my best to kill more mutant beasts. Today I used this sword to cut off the feet of two mutant spider beasts, hehe. After hearing this, he looked excited and stroked his crocodile-toothed machete.

But when he finished speaking, the people around him did not make a sound, and everyone looked at the mastiff with strange eyes.

Of course, the mastiff did not believe it: "Since we killed the Turtle No. 1, what else is there to hide? ? We have nothing to fear."

You know, barbarians like to speak bluntly, they like to be challenged, but a million people in Yangzhou cannot fight against mutant beasts.

"We are not afraid," he said. "But we are still weak, so we must hide our strength. But evil. His way of revenge on mankind is not to target a few of us, but to "kill the city", which will cause the whole Yangzhou to suffer. Therefore, we must now avoid full-scale confrontation as much as possible."

"Yes," I said in a heavy voice, "There are thousands of mutant beasts outside, and a few of us can't deal with them, so we'd better find a way to stop Maccabi from doing evil for Yangzhou."

"Isn't it difficult to drive him out of Yangzhou?"

Luo Wei shook his head and continued: "From today to today, for more than 40 years, Wang Ba No. 1 is the two Oakleys who died on the earth, and one is Huang Yu who was hacked to death. Wang Ba No. 1 not only died this time, but also lost face. The hostages who were rescued, Maccabi did nothing, I'm afraid he can't succumb to his superiors."

Everyone was silent about this, and Lao was telling the truth. How could a person from the Oakley family, who was insidious and evil, suffer such a loss and gain nothing.

Is there really no way to avoid this disaster that happened in Yangzhou?

Just when everyone was frowning, Liu Xing suddenly asked a strange question: "For many years, only two Aucklanders died on the earth?"

Liu Xing and Mastiff had not been to school, and they could not learn about the outside world from books and the Internet, so they knew nothing about history.

"Yes." Luo Wei nodded affirmatively.

"Don't the orcs understand it? No one died of heart disease?" Liu Xing asked, still frowning.

Luo Wei shook his head helplessly and said, "Maybe their medicine is advanced and few people get sick."

Liu Xing was still scratching his head inexplicably.

But when I heard Liu Xing's question, I suddenly understood what Liu Xing meant. "Liu Xing," he asked quickly, "you mean that if the Wamba monkey died of disease, it would alleviate the anger of Maccabee, right?"

"Yes!" Liu Xing nodded.

"No," Luo Wei sighed again and said. "Santaniawu has escaped. He already knows that Wamba did not die of disease, so don't think about it."

The room was silent again, but this time, I and others clearly saw that Liu Xing was inspired.

After a moment, Lu Mingqiang said: "If Wang Bahao died accidentally,