Pinkerton!

At this time, Ducky did not know from Arthur's mouth.

In fact, Chen Xu and they ran a moonshine business, and they seemed to be mixed with a very good kind of anger.

Because at this time, he was completely distracted by another thing.

That's what happened when he went to negotiate with Colm, but Arthur was caught and fled back.

What Arthur said at the time was that he happened to run into Pinkerton's trap against Colm.

And he ran back while it was chaotic.

Although Ducky also felt that something was wrong at that time, he actually didn't think much about it.

Instead, he was attracted by Colm's death and the news of Pinkerton.

But now after Brontë's mention, Ducky also had a guess in his heart.

That is, Arthur may have been caught by Colm at that time, but he definitely did not escape back in the chaos.

He lied to himself!

As for Brontë deceiving himself?

Ducky doesn't think so.

Because Arthur's expression and some small movements have said it all.

Arthur had been with him and Hosea since he was a child, and he knew him all too well.

But soon Ducky covered his expression, after all, this is not a good place to talk.

Even if in fact Brontë had completely gotten the information he wanted from their expressions323.

"It's a really great character." Ducky made a calm expression on his face, but his right hand, which was placed under the tablecloth, was tightly clenched.

The afterglow of the eye glimpses the photo on the front page of the newspaper on the table, the scene of the former disagreement in the gang, and the scene appeared in Ducky's mind.

The more successful the other person, the more able to reflect his failure.

This is absolutely unbearable for him.

But at the same time, Ducky also maintained some sanity, and he knew that Brontë wanted to use him.

Because of Chen Xu, they are likely to pose some threat to Brontë.

"Darch... I guess I can call you that. Brontë raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised that Ducky (CGDI) could restrain his emotions, and he smiled and asked.

"Of course." Ducky nodded.

"I think about the compensation of the tavern, maybe you can't afford it, but I can give you some work." Brontë said with a smile.

"What work?" Arthur, who was standing behind Ducky, couldn't help but say, even though he knew that he shouldn't be talking.

Compared to other people's words, Arthur is actually not very good at resourcefulness.

But that doesn't mean he's stupid, from Brontë's words.

He knew that the other party and Chen Xu and his group must have some hatred, at least the opposing camps.

Finding them is obviously also ill-intentioned.

Although until now, Arthur actually had some resentment in his heart about Chen Xu and them leaving the gang.

But after all, just like Chen Xu said to him at the beginning, he was saved twice by the other party.

What's more, the facts also proved one point, that is, John, Abigail and Karen, after following Chen Xu, they all got the life they dreamed of before.

Even better.

Coupled with his previous friendship as a gang member, Arthur was reluctant to deal with them no matter what.

"Mr. Morgan, you're thinking a little too much, I'm a legitimate businessman."

"It's just something that bothers me a little bit, and that's that there is a gang of people robbing graves in the cemetery.

"It's like this, they desecrate the dead... After doing bad deeds, he does not honor the living. "

"So you go and deal with those people, kill them, grab them and throw them there for the police to finish, anyway, let me see what you are capable of."

"And then in two weeks, the mayor is going to have a champagne banquet, and I think maybe you should go to some of them, maybe meet some old friends."

Brontë smiled as he took out a few black invitations and handed them to Darch.

"We will." Ducky stood up expressionlessly.

At the same time, Lucanapoli also returned to the hall with the captured Lenny.

Arthur glanced at Lenny, who didn't seem to be being abused, and even looked good. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"I think it's time for us to leave, Mr. Brontë."

Putting the invitation inside his clothes, Ducky stood up and said expressionlessly.

"Of course." Brontë smiled disapprovingly and raised the wine glass in his hand to see it off.

The group left Brontë's house without saying a word.

On the way, Daki's expression became ugly.

As for Arthur, he wanted to stop talking, and Javier was still immersed in the heavy news and could not slow down.

Lenny's words, as always, were confused about what was going on.

It's as if he brought back the news that Myka had been arrested, and then found that the gang was suddenly divided into two factions.

Now feeling the tense atmosphere in this air, Lenny did not dare to say half a word.

Especially during this time, he was also inexplicable, after a group of people arrested him, they did not ask him for news, and did not torture him.

Just shut him in a room while eating and drinking well.

Then he was brought out to meet Ducky and Arthur.

"Ducky, I just don't want you to think too much." Arthur looked at Ducky and couldn't help but speak.

"Of course I understand." Hearing Arthur's words, Ducky's footsteps paused slightly, and then nodded without seeing the joy and anger.

As for whether it is as he said, only Ducky himself knows in his heart.

Glancing at Ducky and Arthur, Javier knew that it was better not to discuss the matter now, even though he knew that Ducky and Arthur knew a lot about them.

For example, for Chen Xu and John, although Arthur and Ducky are not completely clear, they must also know some information.

But these things have not been told to the people in the gang.

Something called suspicion pervades the minds of everyone.

"So shall we listen to that Brontë and go to the cemetery to deal with those grave robbers?" Javier broke the silence.

"He's using us." Arthur said, then looked at Ducky and waited for him to make a decision.