"Where are the people?"

Jia Hu was driving the car, and Luo Xi and Luo Minghai were sitting in the back.

When the three arrived at the [Road of Grace], they found that it was empty.

The six thousand people of the Luo family...

Where did it go?

The smell of gunpowder still lingered in the air.

The bloodstains remaining on the ground had dried somewhat.

This is a testament to the conflict we have just experienced.

But now, all these traces are still there, but the people are gone.

On the way here, Luo Minghai contacted several captains of the Luo family army.

What disturbed him was that none of the captains answered the phone.

I can get through, but I just don't pick up.

He was thinking that maybe Fried was still going on and on, so the captains had no time to answer his calls?

But the empty space before him disproved his guess.

It's impossible for Fred to kill everyone, right?

Even if we kill them all, it is impossible to clean up the mess in such a short time!

"Dad! Could it be that Ernst called them away?"

Luo Xi asked with a frown.

Luo Minghai didn't answer.

impossible.

If Ernst could have gotten the guy away, he wouldn't have called him.

The disappearance of these people has nothing to do with Ernst.

It probably has little to do with Fried.

Then who else?

Who else can mobilize the Luo family army?

Could it be...

Luo Minghai suddenly thought of something.

In front, Jia Hu sat in the driver's seat with a dark face.

He could probably guess who this matter was related to.

But he couldn't think of the whole picture.

He now only hopes that Ning Fan can keep his promise.

Suddenly, his ears moved twice.

He suddenly turned his head and looked through the car window towards the city gate.

What heavy footsteps.

So many people!

Luo Minghai also heard it.

He looked in the same direction.

At the end of the road, a figure finally appeared.

First, a few people, then dozens, and finally...

A huge crowd of people filled the alley.

The leader was a young man carrying a broken sword.

“Ning Fan!!”

Luo Xi recognized him immediately.

He growled Ning Fan's name through gritted teeth!

Jia Hu looked at Ning Fan with complicated eyes.

"That...that's Luo Xiu!!"

Luo Xi saw that the person standing next to Ning Fan was Luo Xiu.

Of course Luo Minghai also saw it clearly.

What's more, what he saw more clearly was the group of people behind Luo Xiu, who were wearing the uniforms of the Luo family army!

Dirty Luo family army uniforms!

But the expressions of these people were in stark contrast to what they were wearing.

Everyone has a determined look!

In Luo Minghai's impression, he had not seen such a burning light in the eyes of these veterans for a long time.

"What... is this..."

Luo Minghai's face, which was already pale due to excessive blood loss, became even more bloodless.

When he saw Luo Xiu standing next to Ning Fan, with all the Luo family veterans following behind him, he seemed to understand a lot of things.

"drive!!"

Luo Minghai yelled at Jia Hu.

His heart was filled with intense uneasiness.

However, Jia Hu, who was in the driver's seat, did not move.

His eyes were always on Ning Fan.

He is gambling.

Bet on Ning Fan, I won’t break my promise!

Now, everything has come to the most critical moment.

Ning Fan promised him that he would keep Luo Minghai.

Ning Fan promised him that he would clear the Luo family's name.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of those Luo family veterans, Jia Hu seemed to realize what Ning Fan was going to do.

You can take a gamble.

"Master Tiger! Drive!!"

Rosie also shouted.

Jia Hu remained unmoved.

Luo Minghai looked at Jia Hu in disbelief.

The fact that Jia Hu doesn't drive now explains a lot.

But Luo Minghai couldn't believe it.

Jia Hu is a third-generation veteran of the Luo family.

Luo Minghai would never suspect anyone else, not him.

If Jia Hu wanted to betray, he could have done so long ago.

How could it have waited until today?

"Uncle... why?"

Luo Minghai's lips trembled and his eyes turned red.

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer. Luo Minghai knew that if even Jia Hu was not on his side, he would definitely not be able to escape.

But he was unwilling to give up.

He couldn't understand why Jia Hu would also get into trouble.

"Minghai..."

Jia Hu sighed deeply: "It's almost done."

Luo Minghai trembled.

At this moment, even if he no longer wanted to believe it, he was certain of Jia Hu's position.

"Uncle, I want to know the reason."

Luo Minghai clenched his fists tightly. Although he did not roar, the veins on his neck were bulging.

Jia Hu's gaze finally shifted away from Ning Fan outside the car window.

He looked at Luo Minghai.

"Minghai, leave a good reputation for the Luo family!"

Jia Hu also became a little excited: "That kid promised me that he would not hurt you."

On the side, Luo Xi's face was already ferocious.

"So, you actually betrayed my dad a long time ago! And you even conspired with Ning Fan to frame us?!"

Jia Hu glanced at Luo Xi and said nothing.

Luo Xi wanted to vent, but Luo Minghai held him down.

Luo Xi was puzzled. Why didn't Luo Minghai say a single harsh word even though he knew that Jia Hu had betrayed them?

"Uncle."

Luo Minghai smiled.

But I also shed tears.

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