Chapter 397: What Are You? (Fourth Update!) )
The frantic crowd was dispersed by the sword-wielding guards, but there were only a few bloody corpses left in place, especially Valk's corpse, which was only a puddle of flesh and blood, and it was impossible to tell that it was once a person after being smashed.
Blood stained everyone's hands and clothes, as well as the stones they still held in their hands.
They didn't go far, they stood here and there, and they became silent again.
Silently looking at the corpses on the ground, silently looking at the guards of the Patrol Mansion with swords in their hands and the middle-aged man with a big belly, Woodrow.
"This ...... My Valk! Woodrow stepped forward, looked at the flesh and blood on the ground, only the blood-stained clothes and the knight's badge that was stepped into the rubble on the side could identify his identity, his face turned white in an instant, his fat was trembling, his outstretched hands stopped in mid-air, he took a few deep breaths, his expression gradually became hideous and angry, his eyes slashed at everyone present, gritted his teeth and said: "Who is it!" Who killed my Valker! ”
Those who were like stones stained red with blood still looked at him in silence, but this time they did not fear or retreat, and they did not even put down the stone in their hands.
It was so quiet that no sound could be heard.
McGonagall looked at the bloated Woodrow, it seemed that he was the one standing behind Valker, he could run amok for many years, he was undoubtedly the biggest umbrella and pusher.
It is not known how much he will benefit from Valker's evils, but the number of people who have died and suffered oppression and humiliation because of him is no less than that of Valker.
He doesn't do evil with his own hands, but he is the real demon king.
"It's me." Just as McGonagall was about to speak, the old man who was the first to step forward stepped forward, looked at Woodrow and gritted his teeth and said, "I killed him, and I also bit off one of his ears, and now it's in my stomach, do you want to cut open my stomach and see?" ”
Woodrow looked at the old man with blood on his face and minced flesh between his teeth, his lips trembled, and he pointed at him and said angrily: "How could you kill Valk, you old ghost, but you dare to eat his ear, grab him, cut off his ear, and send me to Basti Prison!" ”
"I've worked in the mine all my life, my two sons died in the mine three years ago, our family gave everything for the crystal mine in the city of chaos, this rape of my daughter-in-law, even my six-year-old granddaughter didn't let go, the daughter-in-law held her granddaughter and hanged herself, but no one gave me a little justice! I'm alive to this day just so that one day I can kill this bastard Valker, I want to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and chew his bones! The old man looked at Woodrow with blood-red eyes, stretched out a severed finger and pointed at him and roared heartbreakingly: "Patrol? You dog officer, you will have retribution! ”
"Catch him for me! Shut him up! Woodrow trembled with rage, and two guards stepped forward with knives.
"I'll wait for you down there, Valk will die, then you will die too! Dog officer, I'll wait for you. The old man glanced at McGonagall at the back of the crowd and crashed headlong into Woodrow's face.
Woodrow looked at the corpse of the old man who was staring at him, and subconsciously took two steps back, a creepy feeling rose from his back, and the two words before the old man's death kept echoing in his head.
Valk is dead, so who's next?
Woodrow's heart panicked.
"Who the hell killed Valker! If you guys dare to shield the murderer, I'll put you all in Basti prison and let you taste all the torture there, and you won't be able to get out of it for the rest of your life!" Woodrow forced himself to compose, and in the midst of the guards, he looked at the crowd and asked coldly.
"It's me, I stoned his finger off, he took my sister, three days later I found her in the river, I seemed to hear her say she was cold, but she couldn't speak anymore, I buried her, and then, I wanted to kill him." A young man who looked as thin as a bamboo pole took a step forward, holding a finger tightly in his hand, looking no more than eleven or twelve years old, but with a calmness that did not match his age.
"It's me, I pulled out his eyeballs, just like he pulled out my mother's eyeballs......"
A man stood up, looked at Woodrow, and told the story of the past, without the slightest fear.
"It seems that it would be cheaper for him to die like that." McGonagall glanced at the dead old man's body lying on the ground, and the people who came out one by one, and sighed inwardly, and a wave of anger began to rise from the bottom of his heart.
He knew that even in the chaotic city, there was darkness, and even a modern legal society could not achieve light everywhere, and how could this city, which was groping for progress in the rule of law and equality, completely avoid it.
But he never imagined that this darkness would be such a man-eating whirlpool, and the same tragedy was repeated, living in such a city known for equality and rules, but their lives were not respected in any way.
The scum who died in his hands, and this guy who became his umbrella, really deserve to die.
Woodrow looked at the people who came out one by one around him, the scrawny black rats that used to be in his eyes, but now have an almost crazy look in his eyes, and the people who no longer fear death are the most terrifying.
"Lord Patrol, it's that guy, he kicked Colin away, he must have killed Lord Valker! No matter how many of these black rats were, they couldn't be Lord Valker's opponents, otherwise they wouldn't have waited until today to do so. Just then, a skinny young man standing beside Woodrow pointed to McGonagall behind the crowd and shouted.
Woodrow's gaze turned to McGonagall, showing a hint of surprise, this man didn't belong here at first glance, why did such a thing suddenly erupt in a place that had always been calm like a pool of stagnant water, even Valker was dead, this guy was most likely the culprit, and waved his hand: "Get him for me!" ”
"That guy challenged me and was killed by me in a duel, and according to the laws of the City of Chaos, you have no reason to arrest me." McGonagall stood in place, looked at Woodrow and said calmly: "Moreover, you should be worried about how to arrange your afterlife, you have done so many evil things, I think, you will die as badly as he died." ”
Woodrow watched McGonagall laugh loudly, laughing so much that he bent over, laughing so much that tears glistened to the corners of his eyes, and finally suddenly stood up straight, the smile on his face disappeared at once, and he pointed to the flesh on the ground and gritted his teeth: "I have no son, since I was five years old, Valker has been by my side, I raised him as a son, and I was ready to let him inherit everything I have, and let him provide for me in my old age, and you killed him, and you didn't even leave me a complete corpse."
I'm going to kill you, I'm going to chop you and that little girl with a knife and feed it to the dogs, so that you know what the pain of losing a child is.
And these black rats, I'm going to put them all in Basti prison, and I don't want to think about them for the rest of my life.
Here, I, Woodrow, am king, and no one can disobey me!
What are you? ”