"Kill them!"

"Corrupt officials!"

"Kill these sinners!"

When the judge pronounced the guilt of Longer and the others, and said that the food and supplies that should have been distributed to them were swallowed up by a few officials and lords with fat stomachs, the crowd immediately became angry, and the shouts like mountains and tsunami will be detained The prisoners turned pale with fright. They couldn't understand why an inexplicable force erupted from these previously obedient pariahs.

Alva was also among the angry crowd. The previous disaster relief had only two bowls of thin porridge per person per day. In order to maintain his nutrition, he had to give him a bowl of porridge that originally belonged to his wife. Passed out several times.

It would have been fine if that was the case, but now that the food that was originally given to them had been embezzled, thinking of the sufferings his wife and son had suffered, he immediately wished he could skin and eat the fat pigs above. "Untouchable, get out of the way, get out of my way, get out of my way.

What are you yelling at? What do you untouchables have the right to shout about big shots? "

Suddenly, a fat and panicked figure knocked aside Alva who was screaming frantically, and slapped him across the face.

Auston was extremely flustered. Lord Loll and other respected adults were all dead, all dead, which made him panic inexplicably, and instinctively wanted to escape from here.

Now that he met Avar again, he smelled the stench of sweat on his body, which immediately made him angry again, and he no longer cared about the possibility of dirtying his hands by personally beating an untouchable. "Who do you call a pariah? You dirty fat pig!"

Alva did not know where the courage came from and grabbed Baston's hand.

Baston looked at him in disbelief, and said angrily: "You untouchable, you dare to do something to me, you are finished, you are finished, I will hang you, your whole family!"

A look of fear flashed across Alva's face, but he suddenly stopped, showing a sneer: "Hang me? Just because you, a filthy beggar, despise me, do you know that your body smells much worse than mine? .”

True, Alva's sackcloth was ragged, but his wife's starched ones looked much better than Baston's dirty clothes.

"Untouchable, how dare you...how dare you...ah!"

Baston's fat face was covered with bruises, and he pointed at Alva tremblingly with his free right hand, but the next moment Alva slapped him across the face, truly swollen and blue his fat face.

"You dare to hit me..."

Snapped!

"you……"

Snapped!

Alva let go of Baston's right hand, grabbed Baston's collar and slapped him, and slapped all the abuse in his mouth, making him fatter.

"I remember."

Alva said tauntingly while beating: "You are not a master, the house you got is exactly the same as mine, I saw your fat pig wife sneaking away to get the same house as us a few days ago Porridge."

Clap!

"You lazy fat pig, my house is about to be repaired, and soon I will have a warm, sheltered home, and you lazy fat pig and your fat sow pig will soon starve to death, freeze to death.”

Clap!

"Haha, that fat sow hates you more than you. When she sneaked away to get the thin porridge, she still raised her neck proudly, but I think she will starve to death on the street in the future. No one will look at that fat pig even if she wants to sell herself. ,Ha ha!"

Baston's cheeks were swollen high from the beating, tears and blood flowed from his nose, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, his small eyes shot out vicious glances: "I...I promise...I will kill you, kill you ...your whole family..."

A cold light flashed in Alva's eyes, and the hand that was holding Baston's collar slowly touched his fat neck, tightened a little bit, tightened, and wrapped his left arm around Baston's neck, like It's like hugging an old friend you haven't seen in years.

"Ho... ho ho..."

Beneath cold death,

The viciousness in Baston's small eyes turned into panic and begging for mercy, beggingly looking at Alva who looked like a friend and smiled and hugged him, but the iron-like arms around his neck tightened even more firmly.

Alva, who was doing this kind of thing for the first time, felt uneasy, but when he thought of his wife and son, his eyes flashed with determination. There are so many people here, so chaotic, no one will notice him, definitely not Someone will notice.

Baston's breathing became weaker and weaker.

"...everyone is equal before the law. All those who violate the law will be punished by the law. Those who kill people will die, and those who hurt others and steal will be punished."

The judge on the stage was a little jerky, and the majestic sentence made Alva stop his hands firmly. He came out of a certain emotional state of fanaticism and paranoid, and looked around, suddenly startled.

Although he had some cover-up techniques, the distance was fine. Several people around looked at him with suspicion and horror. Some of them opened their mouths slightly, as if they were about to shout.

"Hahaha, Baston's old friend, I haven't seen you for many years and you are still the same, haha!"

Alva let go of Baston, as if he was familiar with the boldness of laughing, and stopped the few people around who were about to shout in horror, with doubts in his eyes.

"Hoo hoo hoo... This man wants to kill me, report to the guard master, arrest him and kill him!"

Baston backed away as soon as he was out of Alva's grasp, dodging behind a passerby and screaming.

Alva was stunned, with a displeased expression on his face: "Baston, what do you want to do? It's obvious that you are the first to play around. This is unbearable? Are you still a man?"

While he was speaking, the crowd of onlookers no longer looked at this place. The people in front of Baston took a step aside, indicating that no matter what the situation was, it had nothing to do with him. Survival was difficult, and everyone was less curious. , no matter what the facts are, no one wants to stand up for strangers.

Baston also knew that this matter was unclear, and he said bitterly: "You wait, I must ask my friend to hang you, you wait."

Alva sneered: "Your friend? Is it the group of corpses above?

If you want to hang me, do you rely on you, a fat man who almost starved to death? If it weren't for the black-haired adults, I would have killed them a long time ago. "

Baston felt a chill in his heart, he didn't dare to say any more, and quickly fled from here.

On the trial stage, people's heads rolled and blood flowed everywhere, but Sanpingzi felt relaxed and happy. After cleaning up these moths and gaining the hearts of the people, he must be able to extend the organization to the streets and every resident of the city of mana .

And this is what a foundational and core place should look like. "Mayor Sanpingzi, the blood lotus formation is about to take shape. The president invites you, the Magic City team, and other players to watch the ceremony and receive their respective permissions. Transcendents who have registered within the large formation enter."

Sanpingzi's system panel flashed, and a beautiful and capable female figure appeared. It was Yang Ling, one of Sun Yue's secretaries.

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