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Chapter 390 The joys and sorrows of mankind have always been like this

In the oasis at dusk, the blood-red sun sank in the sky, and the earth was dyed scarlet.

There were no passers-by on the messy streets, and the doors of every house were closed. Amidst the rapid and gentle footsteps, groups of ninjas walked quickly through the streets.

"Here!" The leading ninja holding the list stopped, and the team stopped moving forward.

This family has a large yard, which is a symbol of strength in a desert oasis where land is as valuable as gold.

Konoha ninjas who go out on missions all year round have seen many luxurious buildings. The one in front of them is not even ranked among the luxury buildings they have seen.

Neither the iron gates nor the towering walls can stop the ninjas from advancing.

The leading captain made tactical gestures.

The same thing has been done in Sand Hidden Village, so I have experience and insights.

A ninja stepped forward and attached the detonating charm. With a loud bang, the door flew away in the flames of the explosion, and the ninjas filed in immediately.

There was no decent resistance at all. The servants guarding the courtyard looked at the ninjas in panic with crude weapons.

"Hold your head with your hands! Squat against the wall! Now!"

The leading ninja yelled.

The servants tried to resist, but did not comply immediately.

The ninjas had no time to talk nonsense with them. They still had a lot of work and time was very tight.

"Second warning! Hold your head with your hands! Squat against the wall!"

"Third warning! Hold your head with your hands! Squat against the wall!"

In the roar of the winning streak, kunai flew out in pieces and accurately hit the human body. As the pieces screamed, the eye-protecting servants fell one after another.

Upon seeing this, he reacted quickly and immediately threw away his weapon and squatted down with his head in his hands.

After quickly controlling the situation, the ninja kicked open the door and entered the house.

Immediately, a series of women screamed and children cried out. The frightened people in the room wanted to hide, but there was no place to hide.

The man dressed in gorgeous silk satin was sweating profusely in panic.

The ninja who rushed into the room immediately locked onto the man. The ninja stepped forward and easily knocked down the man with one punch. He fell down while screaming in pain and was suppressed to the ground.

The ninja quickly sealed his mouth and tied the man's hands behind his back, then held them on his shoulders like a pig.

"Damn! The fat guy is so heavy!"

The ninja carrying the man complained.

Immediately after evacuating the house, the figure disappeared quickly.

Break in, tie people up, evacuate.

It's done in one go, so fast that people can't react in time.

The remaining ninjas continued to control the situation. After the head of the family was taken away, the family scrolls were still useful, especially for immediate relatives.

After controlling them one by one, they were driven to the street. While dividing the work, the ninjas started looting mode, taking away all the valuable things and sealing them into scrolls one by one.

The entire process was completed in less than three minutes.

A fire lit the house, and the ninjas drove the crowd to the designated open space. After a while, more and more panicked figures gathered, and the surrounding ninjas guarded the group of people.

In a dark corner in the distance, a ragged beggar watched this scene nervously.

From time to time, ninjas flew past his head, but no ninjas ever stopped to look at him.

The same goes for ordinary people in ordinary clothes.

There was an oppressive silence in the residence, and no one dared to make a sound.

At this time, the same thing happened everywhere in the entire oasis. The seemingly luxurious compound was constantly broken into by ninjas, and then fires were lit everywhere. Ninjas carrying pigs gathered in the daimyo's palace.

In the main hall of Daming Mansion, more and more people gradually gathered, and the tied people were ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

Amidst the screams, the wealthy officials watched the surrounding situation nervously.

"Everyone is here." Mei Ji looked at Feng Zhiming.

The daimyo, whose face was stained with blood, quickly responded: "Everyone is here."

"Is there nothing missing?" Mei Ji asked.

"No more! No more!" the daimyo said repeatedly.

In addition to officials, there are also wealthy businessmen. Officials and businessmen never leave home, and behind them are clans.

They are the same as but different from the Ninja clan. The most significant difference is that the Ninja clan does not have private property in land.

"It seems that your memory is not very good." Mei Ji said, "Where are your sons, grandsons, and descendants?"

Hearing this, the daimyo's breath was suffocated.

She shouted with a mournful face: "Please let them go, please! Lady Chongji! I can give you anything!"

Below, the officials of the Kingdom of Wind were kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Mei Ji said coldly: "Hurry up."

The lord kept his mouth shut.

"Boring." Meiji said coldly, stepped forward and kicked the daimyo away.

It flew four to five meters in the air, fell down the steps and hit the ground heavily.

The daimyo of the Kingdom of Wind got up and kept kowtowing. His face was covered with blood and he cried out: "Please! Please!"

Mei Ji ignored him and looked at the officials who were fighting all over.

"I'll ask you a question."

"First of all, how many children does the daimyo have."

"No!!!" the daimyo screamed, turning back and looking fiercely at the officials behind him.

Almost instantly, someone answered: "Three! Sir!"

"Ah Shan! You will not die well!" the daimyo roared and cursed.

"You don't deserve a good death! Your whole family doesn't deserve a good death!" The official jumped to his feet and said, "You were the first to be unkind!!! It brought me to this point!"

"Does anyone have anything to add?" Mei Ji said calmly at this time, ignoring the drama of internal strife.

"Sir! He also has two illegitimate children, I know where they are!" Another person said quickly.

really...

Illegitimate children and the like are normal operations.

Mei Ji looked at this person and said, "Write it out."

A ninja walked up to the man and handed out a pen and paper. The man lowered his head and wrote quickly. Because his hands were shaking, the words were written in a crooked way.

The ninja frowned, recognized it in front of him, and walked out of the hall to tell his subordinates to perform the task.

"Four from the father's clan, three from the mother's clan, and two from the wife's clan, a total of nine clans, who knows?" Mei Ji asked.

As soon as the words fell, the daimyo lost his voice for an instant.

He was speechless in horror, his body instantly lost strength and fell limply to the ground.

"Me! Sir!" a man shouted repeatedly.

Mei Ji looked at this person and said, "Who are you?"

"I am a minor official in charge of the daimyo clan roster!"

"Compile the genealogy of the great names on time, recording the names, titles, titles, birth and death dates, marriages, and burials of the clan's children and concubines."

Not far away, the man's immediate boss looked uncertain.

Because it was too complicated, and he knew nothing about hammer household registration, he missed a good opportunity.

The clan's mansion...

Mei Ji nodded clearly and said, "Where's the booklet?"

"I'll go get it right now!" the man said loudly.

Meiji asked a ninja to follow her.

The man stood up and ran away, then fell to the ground in a panic. The ninja was disgusted with the slow running, so he held it under his arm and asked the man to show him the way.

"Sir!" At this time, an official with a bruised nose and face shouted.

Now it is no longer a rush to answer, but a proactive contribution.

"Does my surname count as one of the nine tribes?" The man looked at Mei Ji expectantly.

"Little name?" Mei Ji asked.

The man pointed at a pretty boy in the field and said, "This guy is the daimyo's favorite! The two of them are inseparable!"

Inseparable friends...

Meiji understands that women are tired of playing, so it is a normal operation to play something exciting.

He glanced at the handsome man, nodded slightly and said, "Forget it."

He is dead!

The officials present thought to themselves.

The man turned pale and said loudly: "Sir! I said I was forced! Do you believe it!?"

"God damn it, you forced me! I can't help it! I'm a man!"

Wonderful.

Meiji clapped her hands.

This is the first time I’ve seen a real guy.

Human joys and sorrows have always been like this.


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