"It's too much to deceive, it's too much to deceive..." Ashbury roared, "weatherbourne, I shouldn't have found you at the beginning, allied with you, cooperated with you. Bald skinny is dead, VIMS is dead, and Urick has let you assassinate. You killed three of my generals, more than a thousand men. How can I swallow this tone? I must revenge, I must return the tooth for the tooth, I must return the blood! Let's fight. I'm going to fight. Little elder Byrne, wait, wait, see how I can wipe out your skinhead party completely... "

Ashbury was roaring, standing beside his hand, but in his heart, he said, "I knew...