Now it has been proved that the biggest cancer in the chaotic capital so far can only stay at the stage where it was once very appealing.

Not to mention the 2123 metal cannonballs, last night, the leaders of this group were all killed and hung on the city gate tower without even releasing a shotgun.

This is a deterrent to the 'traitors' on all sides, so the apparent calm is inevitable.

The surface is already calm, but the inner work cannot be so immediate.

Although there are 100 robots and 5,000 elite helpers of the Pao Brothers, from 8 o'clock in the morning to noon, it is only a classification of millions of people, and it seems that it is impossible to complete all the work in three or five days.

What is already inside can be digested slowly, but the newcomers outside must be digested immediately, after all, after some cleaning, the chaotic capital now has a considerable population vacancy, rather than choosing to keep everyone out, it is better to put the real elite in and use it well after some identification.

From this morning to noon, the thousand-person group where Alger and Burton Emma belonged was the largest group of refugees from the Suzaku Gate in the chaotic capital, so it naturally attracted the attention of the Suzaku Gate guards.

After some internal deliberations, the leadership of the unit finally decided to feed the refugees first.

At this time, it was also lunchtime, so this decision was nothing surprising on the surface, the fact is that there are two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge for one person, which is nothing unusual, everyone heard before they came, and the efficiency of getting food distribution in the chaotic capital is the fastest, otherwise they could find a small city with a considerable scale to settle down as early as the day before yesterday, and there is no need to go two days away.

The inside of the chaotic capital has actually been renewed, but the people who wake up are still looking at the chaotic capital with old eyes, and it will take a process or a long time to transform, or maybe only one thing is enough.

To the surprise of the refugees, this lunch did not stop there.

After distributing steamed porridge, each person actually got a piece of fat pork and a spoonful of cabbage, and when they opened the box containing the porridge, they saw that there were meat foam and vegetable residues in it!

There is no fat or vegetables in the rumors!? While countless people thought so, they saw that some of the people around them had no problem eating it, and they also gobbled it up.

Alger is a realist, he thinks that the chaos of the capital is the chaos of the capital, and the food is so good! The man smiled and did not rush to feast, but walked to Burton with the vegetables and meat, and set up a posture of a weasel to greet the chicken, and then began the final persecution.

"Choose the law of chaos or choose good meat and good dishes, Uncle Burton, you should give me an answer."

Looking at Alger who was smiling and showing two rows of front teeth, Emma seemed to be looking at a devil with a cruel smile, in fact, she didn't hate Alger at first, and she was disgusted now that the other party was actually a person who used the law of chaos to do things.

Today, his fist is big, and I will give him a woman, so which one day is bigger than his fist and asks me to be a woman for him, won't he be able to give me away?

That's such a logic, there are countless similar events in the history of Chaotic Stars, beautiful women have always been the playthings of the so-called strong, good circumstances can end from the beginning, and bad circumstances are not unprecedented.

Since the Chaos Star Field began to have human footprints, the ensuing laws of chaos have interpreted the ugly side of human nature to the extreme, and a woman like Emma has never escaped such a fate, and it is precisely because of this that Ajar feels that he has the chance to win, and the helpless Burton was silent for a while, and he was ready to give in.

Before Burton could open his mouth to give in, a gatekeeper with Aka on his back seemed to see what was going on, so he approached with a gun and asked Alger before Burton could speak.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't think the food is good? ”

There is a reason for the anger between the soldiers' words, the so-called army and soldiers guarding the door are of course the children of the beggars, you must know that their breakfast is only a bowl of white porridge, two steamed buns and some pickles, and now that such a good meal is given to the refugees, someone still doesn't hurry up to eat?

"Sir, I'm one of the leaders of this group, and I want my partner to eat it when it's ready."

Alger said it soundingly, it stands to reason that he can be appreciated by the soldiers guarding the city gate, but he didn't expect the soldier's eyes to glare, and then directly smashed the butt of Acre's gun on Alger's head!

"What are you doing!"

Bishop was eating happily, and when he saw Alger being beaten, he was about to burst out before he could stand up, but before he could take a step, a soldier standing not far from him had already fired a gun into the sky.

The sound of gunfire is not a language, but it is more effective than any other language in this situation.

The sound of this shot was not small, and the effect of a bullet was that the entire refugee group was silenced by the gunfire before it had time to explode, and for a time only the sound of Alger being beaten and screaming in pain was left one after another.

Now it's a little bit exciting.

Many people didn't have time to swallow the food in their mouths, and they didn't dare to squirt it, after all, many people saw that their leader Alger was inexplicably beaten because of the problem of eating, and now his head is broken and bleeding and he is still being beaten.

Alger practiced boxing when he was a child, and he usually fought in the streets, but he didn't even have room to fight back in the face of an ordinary soldier guarding the Suzaku Gate, not only because of the deterrence of firearms, but also because of the difference in strength between the two themselves.

The soldier who did it didn't look tall, but his explosive power was first-class, and before Alger could react, he smashed the butt of his rifle hard, so that the next beating was no suspense.

When the soldier's beating of Alger was stopped by the soldier commander who rushed to him, Alger, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, only hummed unconsciously, and the commander, who looked like he was not an ordinary soldier from the way he was dressed, whispered a few words to the soldier, and then let the soldier stand back in his place, while he himself walked to the middle of the refugee group under the gaze of everyone.

"Everyone must wonder why this man was beaten."

The person who was dressed differently from the ordinary put on the question that everyone was most concerned about at the beginning, "I was also very curious, and I was still a little worried, because beating a refugee for no reason is a felony within our beggar gang, and this guy who beat people just now happens to be my brother-in-law, if he is convicted of a felony, won't his sister pestering me to cry all day long?" ”