"Li Jinglong, kill all these human traffickers!"
Zhu Yunxi shouted, and Li Jinglong drew his knife and made a noise before stepping forward.
"you?"
The man who was the leader of the human traffickers felt his eyes go dark and he couldn't say anything. He only saw a flash of white light and a burning sensation on his neck.
He couldn't help but cover it with his hands, but in the next second, he knelt on the ground with a splash. Blood spurted out from his fingers like a flood that burst a dam.
Li Jinglong had a sullen face, without even looking at the man, and used the knife in his backhand.
With a swish sound, another person's throat was cut. As blood spattered, the person's eyes were wide open like a dead fish, and his body fell to the ground, twisting and rolling.
The place where the victims of the disaster gathered was suddenly silent. Li Jinglong killed two people in a row, which shocked the people.
"you you"
Among the traffickers, the last two stepped back and tried to turn around and run away, but they bumped into each other at the same time and fell to the ground.
"Hero, spare your life!" The first website
"Hero, spare your life!"
The two of them watched in horror as the ferocious Li Jinglong got closer and closer. He put his hands on the ground and kept retreating. The two sides were fighting, and they were horrified.
"In the year of the great disaster, there are still snakes and scorpions like you in broad daylight!" Li Jinglong sneered, "If I kill you, you will have soiled the treasured sword passed down by the Li family!"
As he spoke, he shouted, "Hey!"
The big foot kicked a trafficker directly in the face. There was a dull thud, and the trafficker's head clicked on his neck. It tilted weirdly, and the person fell on his back, with his limbs twitching continuously.
He was actually kicked to death by Li Jinglong.
"Hero, spare my life!" The remaining trafficker was so frightened that he did not dare to move. He could only shout at the city gate in the distance, "Master, help me, there is a bad guy!"
As he was shouting, he suddenly felt suffocated in his chest.
Li Jinglong stepped on his chest and looked at him expressionlessly, "It's your fate to die so happily!"
"Wait a minute!" shouted a voice from behind.
Tie Xuan stepped forward, grabbed Li Jinglong, and said, "Save him alive!" He then explained, "It must have been more than a day or two since he did this. Since the disaster, how many children may have been sold and left behind?"
He’s still useful!”
Li Jinglong raised his head and looked at Zhu Yunxi.
The latter pondered for a moment and said angrily, "Break his legs first!"
Li Jinglong laughed blackly, and suddenly stepped hard on the trafficker's knee with his big foot.
Click, click!
"Ah!" The screams stopped suddenly, and the trafficker rolled his eyes and fainted.
At this time, the victims around them seemed to have just woken up.
"Kill!"
Screams broke out everywhere, and the crowd retreated crazily and fled in all directions.
"You!" Zhu Yunxi pushed away the protective guard in front of him, pointed at the sluggish old man who was holding his granddaughter, and said, "Stop selling your children, the government will distribute relief grains soon!"
He casually put his hands behind his back and said with a cold face, "Enter the city!"
Human traffickers are worse than animals, and it is not a pity to die!
The group of people walked to the city gate, and the soldiers were already facing a powerful enemy. Their swords and guns were unsheathed, and their bows and arrows were unstrung.
"Who dares to commit murder in broad daylight?" the leading commander, leading a group of soldiers into formation, asked angrily.
If it weren't for the fact that these people had unfamiliar faces and extraordinary temperaments, and that each of them looked like veterans in the army, the boss would have given the order to take action long ago.
With a snap, a silver waist badge fell on the ground in front of the boss.
Fu Rang, who was tall and tall, did not even take a look at the other person, "Kaifeng, Jin Yiwei is hereditary for thousands of households, and he is ordered to go on business!" He said with a sneer, "Huh, the tens of thousands of disaster victims in Kaifeng are all in good order, but the thousands of disaster victims in Gong County are in good order.
It’s like Shura Hell. You guys are doing a great job!”
The city guard general exclaimed in surprise, "Not good!"
Although he has not been exposed to Jin Yiwei at his level, he has heard of Jin Yiwei's name. Looking at the waist badge, it is truly hereditary for thousands of families. The Ming Dynasty's military merit system cannot be hereditary unless the ancestors have military merit.
He absolutely cannot afford to offend this person.
Not only could he not afford to offend them, but these thousands of households might not even be able to offend the county magistrate and Gong County's general.
"It turns out you are the master of Jinyiwei. What business do you have?" Mr. Bao handed over his hand and said with a smile.
Fu Rang snorted, "Can you care?"
"It's the low-ranking official who talks too much!" The boss still smiled, and when he looked at the trafficker who was being dragged by the other party, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his scalp went numb.
These people have been buying and selling people outside the city for days. How could he, the city guard, not know about it? But what can he do if they are so soft and they have instructions from above?
"Why not help the victims?" Zhu Yunxi asked from behind.
The general manager was a little stern. When he saw everyone crowding around the young master, he smiled and said, "This lower official doesn't know. The lower official only listens to the superior officer's orders! The lower official is a city gate soldier and only knows how to guard the gate!"
Zhu Yunxi sneered and stopped talking.
"Open the door, we are going into the city!" Fu Rang said coldly.
"Yes, yes!" The boss agreed repeatedly and turned around to instruct his men, "Hurry, open the door!"
Dozens of guards surrounded Zhu Yunxi as he walked into the city gate.
Suddenly, Zhu Yunxi straightened his body and looked back at the boss, "What's your name?"
"Your Majesty, Wang Deshun!" said the boss, nodding and bowing.
"Okay, I'll remember you!" Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "I caught a trafficker outside the city, and now I'm in some trouble with him. Please keep an eye on him!" He said, with a slightly sharp look in his eyes, "Remember, he ran away.
You're a criminal, I'll take you to jail!"
"This" Wang Deshun was stunned for a moment.
"What does this have to do with me? Why did I get involved?" Wang Deshun was complaining in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse at all. He could only watch them throw the half-dead people at his feet, and then swagger into the city.
"Head! Head!" A soldier shouted beside him.
"You're calling the soul!" Wang Deshun said angrily.
"The Jin Yiwei people are here, do you want to report it to the county magistrate?" Xiao Bing asked.
"Yes!" Wang Deshun slapped his forehead, "You have quick legs and feet, go and report!" However, then he suddenly pulled the soldier aside and whispered, "Actually, you don't have to be so fast, just stroll away.
Understand! Take a stroll, stroll slowly!
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The anger and murderous intent in Zhu Yunxi's heart were boiling hot.
When I led people into the city, before I could figure out the direction of the county government office, I found that the supplies that had been delivered were parked next to a large courtyard.
Then, what he saw in his eyes made his pupils burn with anger.
The materials that were supposed to be sent to the warehouse for statistics and care were actually opened randomly, and there was even a group of people picking and choosing them while laughing.
"Go over and take a look!" Zhu Yunxi said.
As soon as everyone passed by, a carriage rushed to stop in front of them.
The driver got off the carriage and shouted to the gate, "Hey, let me tell you, do the medicinal materials brought in have Coptis chinensis? Our adults have been suffering from internal heat these days and their gums hurt!"
The gatekeeper at the gate of the compound was an old soldier. He smiled and said, "I don't know about that. A lot of things have been sent to me in the past few days. I don't have the time to check them all. You can find them yourself!"
The coachman nodded, quite arrogantly, "Okay, I'll go into the warehouse and have a look!"
At this time, the people picking supplies on the street at the door let out a few satisfied laughs, and then walked away. The boxes that they had rummaged through were randomly gathered together and carried in.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yunxi's hands became cold and his whole body trembled.
These materials were transported to Henan from all over the country after going through untold hardships, and then were sent to surrounding disaster-stricken areas at the expense of manpower and material resources.
However, before they are even distributed to the victims, they have been misused!
"What are the supplies for Gong County?" Zhu Yunxi suppressed his anger and asked the people around him.
Tie Xuan said, "Salt, medicinal materials, grain, cloth, etc.!"
"The great disaster occurred suddenly, and in a hurry, the court could only take donations from the people and use them for the people."
"These materials were donated by the gentry and intended to be used for the victims. But they were put into the hands of officials, who profited from them, as if they were their own property?"
Zhu Yunxi's teeth chattered, as if he wanted to eat someone. "The people outside don't even have clean water. They are in the city, asking for these disaster relief materials from the court at will! Good, good, good! My Ming Dynasty is really great.
Got it!"
Seeing the gloomy expression on the emperor's grandson's face, the people around him did not dare to say anything.
However, the veteran guard at the gate noticed this group of people and frowned, "What are you doing? This is not a place for idlers to come casually!"
"Then why was the coachman able to enter at will?" Zhu Yunxi said angrily.
"That's Mr. Dianshi's coachman, not an ordinary man's coachman!" Old Jun said loudly, "I'm telling you, don't make trouble! Otherwise, if I shout, someone will come to arrest you right away!" As he said that, he looked up and down again.
He said warily, "No, your accent doesn't sound like ours. Where are you from?"
This chapter has been completed!