Chapter 130

Li Yuan, this is the name of middle-aged people.

He was believed by the people of slave city and a member of the rebel army.

A few years ago, he broke into the slave city and carried out some underground activities.

For the ordinary people, he was generous and kind-hearted, and helped some people in trouble. He had a high popularity among the civilians in slave city.

Few of the civilians in slave City knew his true identity, and until now, the people around the platform did not know that he was a rebel.

Looking around the audience, Li Yuan said with enthusiasm: "the slave city has been liberated. Some guilty people must be" tried ". Today, all the people, all those who fight for freedom are judges, whether they are guilty or not, and the people has the final say.

"Now!"

Li Yuan said in a deep voice: "the trial begins!"

Li Yuan's words are like death's sickle has been waved.

Twelve people kneeling at the front of the platform were taken to the gallows by the people who climbed on the stage.

Originally, this was the place where the civilians in slave city were executed, and only the civilians were often detained on the gallows. However, today, the situation has changed.

This is no longer the hell of the common people, but the hell of the guilty.

Already despairing, twelve people's faces numbly were put on the gallows and tied with ropes.

No one yelled, and no one complained, because they saw a lot in the eyes of the angry and excited people.

There is no doubt that they will die. Their "death" is what all the people want to see. This is the will of the civilians. At this time, even if they are given a fair trial, the law will be under the will of the people.

At this time, for most people, a necessary trial is necessary, because it can dissipate the long-standing resentment in the hearts of the people. For some people, it may be just a few, or it may be just outsiders.

They didn't see it that way. They saw a brutal killing.

The coming killing.

On one side of the square, in a dilapidated high-rise building, there are more than ten figures standing on the balcony of the sixth floor.

They are well-dressed and strangely dressed. All of them are either leather armor or armor full of metallic luster. They are very retro, just like soldiers on ancient battlefields.

They are in a corner, quietly watching the square.

"It's said that the rebel forces acted fairly openly. Now it seems that they are just rumors after all!"

The speaker is covered with brown leather armor. His wrists, calves, and key parts are all bound with extra leather armor. He holds a sword with one hand and looks at the square. He says faintly.

"You can't say that!"

On one side, a very strong man in grey armor spoke out against it

He watched the square, his rough face expressionless.

After a little pause, he said: "we are outsiders, and we don't know the inside story. We can't look at everything from our perspective. This is a trial. For those" bad guys "in the eyes of the people below, from this point, we can understand that the rebel army is not wrong!"

Some people around him don't agree with what he said.

"That's true, but isn't it too cruel? Those people are not short of some children and women. In any case, they are just victims of the impact and should not be treated so cruelly! "

Another made his own comments.

"We can't get involved in this! You should understand! "

There was no word for the captain.

As a martial arts artist and a member of the martial arts guild, some things can't be too willful, otherwise they will involve the guild and get into trouble.

Although, in most cases, the weak Martial Arts Association doesn't care too much about the troubles of ordinary people, it's different when it comes to a force.

After all, martial artists are not gods, and they can't ignore the power of "human beings".

As a member of the martial arts association of the "forest of iron trees" and the leader of this mission, Xia Linsheng must think more than others.

The following children, women are really very poor, no matter how they should not be affected, the bitter fruit should not be paid back by them.

But what if I can't bear it?

There are too many of them. Can one save all?

Moreover, Xia Linsheng is very sure that if they interfere in this "trial", they will face tens of thousands of angry people.

Yes, they are very strong and have the power that ordinary people can only look up to.

But in the face of tens of thousands of people, this force can only retreat.

There are too many helplessness in the world. As a martial arts artist, I can understand this better.

For captain Xia Linsheng's final conclusion, the public can not refute, can only accept the reality, watching a bloody killing coming.

The rain is still falling, has been walking in the street, the current Fang came "buzzing" noise.

For a moment, the huge square, the crowd of bee pupae into Li Meng's eyes.

The road ahead is blocked.

The square is on the right side of the street. Because of the huge crowd, the square can not accommodate too many people, and even the street is occupied by many figures.

So that the way forward is blocked.

There are too many people. Although the rain has affected the line of sight, looking at the square, you can still vaguely see the head stirring and the platform in the middle of the square.

"Yevrich! What's going on here? "

Li Meng asked yevrich beside him.

The way ahead was blocked and the team stopped, waiting for the next instructions.

For the commander's inquiry, although yevrich did not know much, but before leaving slave City, yevrich got some simple information.

Yevrich knows where it is and what the crowd is doing.

Yevrich replied, "this is the gallows. The civilians in slave city tried the" loutou "who oppressed them!"

i see.

Yevrich's answer let Li Meng know the whole story.

It's not surprising that this happened.

It's only normal for the slave city master to commit many crimes and have a group of his subordinates who also commit many crimes.

It's retribution that those guys should be tried#####