C3250 It is more than enough to do the wrong thing

Le Kongte's life had come to an end. Whether he was pretending to be pitiful, or using money to tempt others, these red-eyed Commune member would not listen to him anymore.

These people's emotions were all stirred up by the current Paris, turning them into bubbles that couldn't be themselves in the whirlpool!

From the night before, Xiao Letian stood on the city walls and watched the violent whirlpool that was Paris. Cups of strong tea and strong coffee were poured down, both of his eyes were completely bloodshot.

On the wall, there was a white porcelain plate with a sandwich inside. From time to time, a messenger would come to report the latest news from Paris City to him.

He also knew that Le Kongte had been captured, causing Xiao Letian's heart to rise. He had a premonition that the first shot in this berserk killing game would probably be fired from here.

"Humans are extremely emotional creatures. The animal instinct has never disappeared, but it has been suppressed by human nature … "Once you meet a perfect environment, your instincts will immediately return!"

"People who don't receive special training cannot stay rational in mass incidents. Their emotions will soon be swept inside!"

"Hundreds of thousands of people are taking action, and they are even using such a high-sounding slogan. Everyone thinks that they are the ones who are righteous... Humans will be lost in the collective excitement of small groups and will not be able to see the right path! "

"They would naturally gather together to keep warm, as if having more people would definitely be the right choice … "Of course, having more people is the right thing to do, but having more people is relative to having more people …"

"When a natural person is affected by what he sees, he can only see what's happening in the nearest circle, the small group, the small area …"

"If a person is trapped in a group of 100 people, he will easily be taken away by those 100 people to do something that this small group believes to be the right thing to do … However, what they do not know is that at the same time, there are still a million people who believe that you are wrong and are going against you! "

"Look at this Paris! The riots have already started, and several hundreds of thousands of Commune member have already formed their own independent small group.

"Gunshots, shouts, shouts, shouts …" "They encouraged each other, boosted each other, splattered fresh blood, and were in high spirits!"

There's no saving him! There's no saving Le Kongte! The first shot is about to be fired! "

Xiao Letian's underlings had already started their missions, only Xiao Letian and a group of Dragon Guards were left on the city wall. Of course, there was also that Wang Junlan who was everywhere and easy to ignore.

Even if it was the Führer's private words!

"Pa …" "Pa …" "Pa …"

Xiao Letian's heart trembled at that time, he seemed to have heard the gunshots far away in the Vendome Square. Although it was impossible, he had this kind of intuition.

"Someone come …" Prepare Horse... I'm going to see the lady! "It's time to do something …"

The Wandom Pillar was already surrounded by the excited citizens. More and more citizens crowded over. Just now, there were less than two hundred people, but right now, there were only seven to eight hundred people.

The beggar judge finally ordered Le Kongte to be shot, and the men and women dressed as jurors immediately clenched their fists and shouted, "Shoot him! Jury Judgement... Shoot him! "

Old Soldier Paw led over a dozen of the remaining members of the club. Their weapons were all over the place, and there were even some kind of flaring horn that had been popular for two or three hundred years ago.

Who knows what museum these people stole their weapons from, but it was just as useful as killing people!

"In the name of the people... "Fire!"

Pah pah pah … Over ten members pulled the trigger without any hesitation, causing the area around the Vendome Pillar to be shrouded in smoke.

The bullets struck on the bodies of General Le Kongte and the soldiers, causing blood to spurt out a foot far. The corpses that were dying were still twitching non-stop.

The soldier that missed his fatal point let out a painful scream, and the veteran hurriedly rushed forward with his bayonet, aiming right at his chest to end his pain.

The onlookers' expressions were extremely complex. When the women heard the gunshot, they subconsciously trembled and closed their eyes, while the men and the young adults were dancing with excitement.

"Long live!" Seeing that an enemy general had died under his gun, the people cheered in excitement. Some of the younger generation even rushed forward to grab Le Kongte's hair.

The old general's chest had been hit by three bullets. He was now completely dead. His head was lowered, his white hair and beard were moving wildly, and the bullet hole in his chest was still bleeding profusely.

The young citizen rushed forward and grabbed Le Kongte's hair before he lifted it up fiercely, "Brothers and sisters! Look, this is the result of the enemy general! "

"They are not invincible! "We are the invincible ones …"

"The emperors and generals with brains full of fat can also die at times. Their ugly appearance as they struggle on the brink of death is just as disgusting …"

"Fight to the end!" Long live the commune! "

The young lad shouted from the stage and tugged at Le Kongte's head, as if the dead man had acknowledged his words.

Seven to eight hundred citizens followed along and shouted, cheered, clapped, and the Vendome Square became a sea of joy.

Just at this time, a group of commissar soldiers ran in from the distant streets. The one leading them was the member of the council, Ou Ren. Baudier!

"Where's Le Kongte? Where is Le Kongte … " Baudier shouted as he ran, but stopped when he reached the edge of the crowd.

"My God! Aiya … "Aiyee …" Baudier slapped his thigh!

"Who let you guys kill people? Who allowed you to shoot a prisoner? You guys are simply... "Simply …"

"Aiyaya …" "You've ruined the Commune!" "You guys are in big trouble …"

At this moment, the people had just calmed down from the fanaticism of killing people. Seeing that one of the Community Leader was abnormal, some people felt that they had done the wrong thing.

The cunning fellow had secretly slipped out. Not long later, more than half of the people in the plaza had disappeared!

He had received orders from his superior to protect Le Kongte. This fellow was, after all, a lackey of the Bourbon dynasty, and using his dog life along with the lives of the Archbishop and a bunch of hostages from a wealthy family, he would be able to get Thiers to release the people.

Thiers didn't care about the Church's power, but he had to give some face to his new master. Le Kongte's value in Thiers's heart definitely exceeded that of Archbishop Da Wabool.

"How good is the exchange of hostages... How could they kill it? How could they negotiate? "This is a bad thing …"

"Walk, walk …" "Hurry up and inform the leaders, an emergency meeting..."

The last shred of hope for peace was shattered, and Baudier could not have imagined that the onlookers would all have such big mouths.

These people spread out to every street in Paris and quickly spread the news that they had shot General Le Kongte!

Of course, they had thought that this was to boost their morale and that no one would think that they had done something wrong. However, they had not expected that the news would also reach the ears of the Government Army!