Chapter 61
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"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?"
Davis was confused when he saw Zhang Jue point his gun at Hunter.
It happened so suddenly that everyone was shocked by Zhang Jue's sudden action.
However, Haile and his assistant were from the SCP, so they did not do anything.
After the invasion of Site14 site, Zhang Jue's reputation in the Golden Foundation was very high.
He must have his reasons for doing this.
Zhang Jue pointed his gun at Hunter's head and smiled at Davis. "Brother, haven't you noticed? He's not Hunter at all. "
"How can that be?" Davis was shocked when he heard Zhang Jue's words. "Hunter and I are very good friends. Anyone who wants to pretend to be him can't escape my eyes. There's a scar on his left ear. It was cut off by the enemy when he was saving me. I remember the shape of the scar. No one can fake it!"
Davis was so resolute that Haile was a little shaken.
He looked at Hunter, who was sitting on a rock. Indeed, there was a piece of flesh missing from Hunter's left earlobe. The scar was already blurred. It looked like it happened a long time ago. It was impossible to fake something like that.
Hunter immediately said, "Davis, don't believe these people from the SCP Foundation. They're trying to drive a wedge between us!"
Davis looked at Zhang Jue and then at Hunter. His hand reached behind his waist, where his gun was.
Haile and his assistant immediately looked at Davis cautiously. They were afraid that he would suddenly attack.
The situation became tense.
GOC and the Golden Foundation had always been on bad terms. Although they cooperated, it was not uncommon for weapons to be used against each other.
A conflict was about to break out.
However, Zhang Jue did not seem to care.
"Brother Davis, there's no proof. I know you won't believe me, but it's easy to prove that this person is not Hunter. Just take off his helmet."
Take off his helmet?
Davis did not understand what Zhang Jue meant.
Haile and his assistant did not understand either.
But it was still the same.
Zhang Jue was good at talking. He always had a way to make you follow his rhythm.
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned to Hunter. "Do you dare to take off your helmet for everyone to see?"
Zhang Jue's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's.
Hunter stuttered, "No, no, why should I take off my helmet? Davis, don't listen to him, let's kill them together!"
After all, Davis was not a fake. He would not deny his friend's identity just because of Zhang Jue's words. However, Hunter's behavior was strange. He seemed to be guilty, as if there was really something wrong with his helmet.
"Hunter, take off your helmet." "I promise you, if he can't produce evidence, I will not betray the organization even if I have to risk my life."
Seeing that Davis was starting to doubt him, Hunter hurriedly said, "No, Davis, you have to believe me. They are using you —"
"So f * cking long-winded."
Zhang Jue couldn't stand this kind of meaningless conversation any longer. He pulled the trigger in his hand.
"Bang!"
When the gunshot rang out, everyone was stunned. No one expected Zhang Jue to shoot at this time.
Davis thought that Zhang Jue was going to kill him. His eyes turned red and he wanted to fight Zhang Jue.
Zhang Jue immediately waved his hand and pointed in Hunter's direction. "Look —"
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