"It's disgusting and scary." Ziyu trembled slightly and clenched the long sword in his hand, but straightened his spine and said seriously with a serious face: "But it's not their fault, it's that they were put in this situation.
It is the fault of the people who eat people, and it is even more sinful to eat people who can only eat people because of their fault.”
From the hesitation of the first word to the sonorous determination of the last word, Ziyu's careless expression completely disappeared, replaced by a face full of determination and coldness.
When a person lives his whole life, he does not seek to leave a name in history, but he seeks to live up to the conscience of heaven and earth.
After the sonorous and powerful words fell, Ziyu turned around, grasped the long sword, and kicked towards the closed kitchen door behind him: "Get out of here."
Madam, Beiming Changfeng glanced at Ziyu.
There was no one in the kitchen, and the few people from the Baoshi Inn who had just hid there were gone.
Ziyu immediately grabbed his sword and ran out.
"Here." Han Yang and Di Yi carried the people and tied up the few people who had escaped from another direction in the backyard.
"Hero, spare your life, we don't know anything." The fat cook at the head was thrown heavily in front of Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng, and he screamed at Ziyu, trembling with fear.
"Spare your life, spare your life, we are just following the boss. We will do whatever he tells us. We dare not disobey." The waiter yelled even louder.
"Hero, Rao..."
"Shut up." Ziyu shouted loudly.
The few guys who were scared to death immediately did not dare to howl loudly.
The cold sword lay across the fat cook's neck, and Ziyu shouted with a murderous look on his face: "Tell me everything you know. If you dare to hide even the slightest bit, your boss's fate will be your fate."
These people were almost scared to death when they thought about what happened to their boss Li just now. They immediately poured beans out of the bamboo tube and started talking out loud.
"Our boss is the son of the county governor. This shop was originally used to deal with wealthy merchants and officials. Since the drought, there have been fewer people coming and going here, and not many rich people have come here. Our boss ordered
Tell everyone in the city that if you want food, come to us and buy it with money. It used to be one hundred and twenty kilograms of rice and flour, but later the people in the city couldn't extort much oil and water, and there were no live birds around, so we
Use people to compensate instead.
Each person is given a few kilograms of rice and noodles, and the human flesh is reserved for the wealthy and officials in the city who are on the same camp as our master. At the same time, the less qualified ones can be eaten by passers-by, and can also be used to blackmail... blackmail you...
..." The fat cook looked at Beiming Changfeng and others and did not dare to say the next words.
"Beasts." Ziyu felt veins popping out of his forehead when he heard this: "Tell me, why do you have so much food?"
There is no food in the whole city, and it all relies on this treasure food inn. Even if this place has the backing of the governor, there shouldn't be so much food in storage.
"This...this..."
"How much food has the current emperor allocated for disaster relief?" Beiming Changfeng saw this and glanced coldly at the few people crawling on the ground.
"Five...fifty thousand dan..." When the waiter saw that Beiming Changfeng actually knew this, he immediately didn't dare to hide it.
Beiming Changfeng sneered when he heard this and said nothing.
There were so many people affected by the disaster in the huge Tong County, but only 50,000 dans of grain were allocated for disaster relief. This is how shameful the Emperor of the Later Qin Dynasty was.
Beiming Changfeng woke up Ziyu with his words, and Ziyu's face suddenly darkened: "You didn't provide disaster relief, so you took them all privately, right?"