Von Beins, even in Neotonia City, is still a well-known name.

The leader of the Horn Castle Brotherhood is not the Grand Warlord of Warlords, but according to legend, he is also the most suitable future lord of the Ashites.

But now, he is the most embarrassed.

"Damn bastards, they only fight among themselves, and when they are in constant trouble, what are those guys thinking?"

He glanced under his window and sighed helplessly.

The defense line formed by his own supporters has been broken by the "cultists", and the explosion bombs and thunder are ringing in the ears.

The well-trained "cultists" were not only well-equipped and well-trained, but even had the cooperation of the local guards, yes, that's right, the guards.

On the outskirts of the streets, the guards were behind the barriers, laughing and laughing as the mob raged.

There were even people who handed cigarettes to the hooded cult leaders

"Superintendent Hamu?

When smoking, he naturally can't wear his hood, and the exposed face makes Feng even more desperate.

Although the city has now essentially split into the territory of the bigwigs (warlords), the law enforcement system left over from the two generations of city lords is still functioning normally.

It's just that the chaotic city government, the core leadership without real power, has also determined the chaos of grassroots organizations, especially the grassroots police stations.

When there is a problem in the municipal government of a city, it is associated with the collective problems of the lower-level institutions and grass-roots departments, or they are shut down, or they are highly corrupted.

In fact, the police stations in the urban districts are now basically loyal to the warlords and big factory owners who control the area, or they can't even afford to pay their salaries, which also means that they have changed from serving the people to private violence.

And what makes Feng's heart cold now is the superintendent Hamu who disguised himself as a cultist, not even a police officer in his own jurisdiction, he is a police boss in a far away city.

And the police stations in their own jurisdiction obviously took refuge in this big guy After all, he is in charge of food.

"Hell, cultists, damn the black police, I should have disbanded them all a long time ago!"

Feng is known as a warlord who is not a warlord, and his reputation is good enough to take over as lord of the city at any time, and the Ashis are extremely optimistic about him, but he is still not a warlord.

Not a warlord, did not form its own armed forces such as regiments, militias, etc.

The flip side of his good reputation was that although he formed an alliance of workers and peasants, it was still a spontaneous civil organization, and it was impossible to collect taxes on the precinct like other warlords.

Most of the funds for his activities came from gifts from "comrades", which, naturally, could not afford to support professional violent institutions.

But under normal circumstances, he is safe.

After all, the prestige is high to a certain extent, and it is also a real power, and if a slogan can make half of the people on the other side defect, then it is probably more real than any armed force.

Feng didn't know that the French dwarf landed alone and turned the opposing army against him, but he was afraid that the backbone of the workers' and peasants' alliance under his command would be willing to die for him, and he went out to shout, it was not just a riot, it was a revolution a long time ago.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, he is extremely safe, after all, no one wants to carry this black cauldron, no one wants to ignite this powder keg, the key is to provoke the people, no matter whether he can snipe this big trouble or not, he is finished.

Feng's idea is very correct, when the people are disgusted with the warlords and local tribal leaders, his behavior of not claiming hegemony and not captive the army is an option to constantly add points.

And as long as the Ash is still in control, the whole corner city will maintain harmony on the surface, and he will always be safe.

In the end, when the Hisi were ready to solve the problem once and for all, the only thing that was friendly to the His, and he was the only choice, and he naturally ascended to the throne.

Well, the problem arises, and now it is clear that the situation in the hands of the Ich is out of control, and it is not an abnormal time.

The incidents brought about by cultists and mobs do not cause a high danger of city destruction, but the chaos that spreads can make countless civilians who seek peace and stability stay at home and stay in safe areas honestly.

As a result, Feng's popularity as a security barrier appeared in a vacuum at this moment.

And his act of sending his strong men and guards to help maintain law and order and expel the thugs is simply stupid in retrospect.

Cunning warlords, you have waited too long for this day.

"Father, I can't hold it down there, we have to leave quickly!"

Rushing upstairs was von Beins' daughter, Emma Beins, who looked anxious.

But at this time, Feng could only smile bitterly.

Of course he wants to go, but where can he go now.

"There's no news from the airport or the wharf?

He arranged for a backhand, and as long as there was a problem, someone would come to pick him up, and he could take the transportation in the city and leave.

But now, all contact has been broken, and it stands to reason that the contact has been broken, and those reserved backhands should also be activated, but now there is no contact at all.

Feng shook his head at his daughter, he had been sticking to it, just because there was a back hand, he could have tried to leave in disguise before, but now it was too late.

"You're hiding in the secret room, and they won't give up until they find me. ”

"We're Together"

"Don't mess around, there is still hope for our career if you are alive, this is not the time for children to grow up. And, as long as I walk up to them with dignity, will they really dare to kill me?"

At this time, he can still show his father's dignity, Feng looks calm and calm, but he has no bottom in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that all the backhands betrayed him, could it be that the train station, the airport, and the wharf had problems at the same time? Things have come to this point, I'm afraid that all the backhands are meaningless.

The other party really doesn't dare to kill himself? Heh, now is not a normal time, what a good hat the "cultist" uses.

He pushed his daughter directly into the small secret room under the desk, took a deep breath, straightened his clothes and face, and was ready to meet his fate.

At this time, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the ears.

"Yo, it's not too late. Feng, are you interested in taking over as the city lord, just today. ”