There was no one left to speak for me at that time.
——Pastor Martin Niemola
Like the poor priest, the Turks in the city also suffered from the same despair.
When that notorious team went on to clear out one household after another on the pretext of eliminating harm for the people.
Those Turks who have not been affected for the time being do not think of rising up to resist, but quickly close the door, hoping that the world will forget them.
But, can they really be forgotten by people?
This may be difficult, at least, in the hands of Su Zhi, who holds the cleaning list!
Three days, just three days, the largest Turkic families in the city were quickly wiped out!
During this whole process, the Tang people in the City Lord's Mansion only had to watch with cold eyes. All the matters of confiscating homes and exterminating clans were taken over by those extremely excited teams of servants.
Perhaps, there are some who are stubbornly resisting during this process, but when encountering the new Fire Guards who dominate the formation, no matter how stubborn the resistance is, it will be in vain!
Several big families were killed one after another.
The remaining few Turkic families who had been bribed in advance and were responsible for bridging the anti-Tang alliance, not only did not feel sad about the death of the rabbit, but they all hid in their homes and secretly rejoiced that they were on the right ship and would not end up like the others.
Become a victim.
However, before they could finish celebrating, Su Zhi suddenly appeared in front of their house, exuding the smell of blood!
"Why... why!"
The old Turkic man lay on the cold snow and let out the angriest roar in his life at the police officers who were wreaking havoc in his home like bandits.
But the answer to him was only a steel knife that cut down hard, and a burst of blood rushing into the sky.
"Boss, this family is so rich! There are so many things, enough for the brothers to eat, drink and have fun for a lifetime!"
A bearded man held a knife and groped around the headless corpse. In the blink of an eye, he pulled off all the gold and silver jewelry on the corpse, then excitedly held them and ran towards Su Zhi.
When I came over, my attitude was extremely respectful and flattering. It was completely different from the alienation, fear, and contempt a few days ago!
Perhaps, for these street scoundrels:
It doesn't matter whether Su Zhi is a lunatic or a cripple. What matters is that he lives an extremely exciting life under his hands every day!
Bully the weak, rob the big, and steal treasures!
These things that were unthinkable in the past, now under the leadership of this boss, they seem to be repeating these things every day. Everything is just like in a dream, and it is still the most beautiful dream!
Su Zhi glanced at his flattering subordinates and limped along the courtyard filled with blood.
On the ground, the half-melted snow was soaked in blood, showing a strange bright red color. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and my mouth and nose were filled with the strong smell of blood!
Su Zhi has smelled a lot of blood, sheep blood, horse blood, even wolf blood and eagle blood.
But none of these are as strong as human blood! Whenever he smells this smell, Su Zhi will feel comfortable all over, as if his whole body is intoxicated by it.
"According to the old rules, we keep 30% and the remaining 70% go into the treasury!" After a while, the drunk Su Zhi opened his eyes and said calmly to the man holding the knife.
"Why is it still 30%?"
Bearded Hu frowned when he heard this, as if he was very reluctant: "Brothers have put in so much effort, and besides, the Tang people won't follow us. Let's not just take 70%, why can't we take half?"
"Half?" Su Zhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at him sideways: "You can take it and try it!"
"Ahem, I'm just talking. Thirty percent is a lot, a lot!" Su Zhi glanced at the bearded man, and for some reason he felt his heart tremble! He quickly laughed dryly, and then handed over his hand like a Tang Dynasty man.
He apologized and quietly retreated.
"Come on, let's divide the big items at 70%. Don't we still have some small gold and silver items? If the Tang Dynasty is not here, who can see it if we put it in our own pockets? I don't know if this cripple is stupid! He couldn't even think of it during a search! Last time
When an Abanu went out, all the gold he had packed in his pocket fell to the ground, but he didn't even notice."
The man turned around and left quickly, muttering to himself as he rushed towards the back house.
But he didn't know: from behind, Su Zhi looked at him with the same look that he looked at the owner of the house before!
Some things are just like the pigs in the pen. You must not eat them too fat. Once they are too fat, they will be easily chopped off by the owner!
At that time, not only will all the things you worked hard to collect belong to the owner, but even your original flesh and blood will be used by the owner to have your teeth beaten as a sacrifice. How worthless?
As a smart man, Su Zhi understands this truth very well, so although he has handled tens of thousands of gold and silver, he always sticks to his duty and only takes a little that belongs to him.
However, his men obviously didn't know this truth. As soon as they saw the property, their eyes immediately lit up, and they couldn't see that the souls killed by the sword today were themselves tomorrow!
"Hey, no matter what they do, they are all going to die in the end anyway. It doesn't make any difference if they die early or later."
Seeing the man's figure disappearing into the courtyard, Su Zhi took a deep breath of blood again, and then slowly turned to the west. A trace of blood red appeared strangely in his dark eyes!
"Huyan family, don't worry, it will be your turn soon!"
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As one of the most prominent families in the city, the Huyan family also received an invitation to conspire together for big things.
However, the patriarch of the Huyan family hesitated for a long time, and in the end decided to be a stranger and get information from a few close friends before making the final decision.
So later, when I saw that the families who participated in that secret meeting were purged one after another.
The people of the Huyan family almost jumped up and applauded for their patriarch's wisdom!
Especially when those guards passed by their door over and over again but never stopped to look inside, the tribesmen hiding behind the door would sincerely feel a sense of relief that they had escaped a catastrophe.
However, they may never have imagined that the noose of death has already been put around all of their necks. It just depends on when the person pulling all the knots will tighten it!
