0760 A farce
In Luocheng, as more people joined, the scene became more and more chaotic.
In particular, a few people who held signs said all kinds of ugly words one after another.
"The Wrinkle clan abused the strongest weapon in the last days, attracting the Central Plains forces to clear it."
"Fu Shi excuse himself, don't bother the people in Luo City."
It is no secret that the Wrinkle Clan exterminated the immortals, and there are many people who know about it.
In an era when information was still perfect, the Central Plains was not particularly mysterious.
It's no fuss to be able to say something like that.
However, these words did not arouse everyone's echo, but a few followed suit.
Back then, the Wrinkle clan suffered a great disaster, and the combat troops sacrificed themselves to attract immortals.
Many ordinary people know it.
In the eyes of the common people, they will not care about what world-destroying weapons you have, nor will they care about the harm caused by your weapons.
Saving one's life is the right thing to do.
The person holding the sign was still unwilling and continued to instigate.
The crude oil company joined the ranks of the wrinkled clan.
"From now on, there will be no daily electricity, no pure water, and no heating."
"The Wrinkle Clan's insistence is tantamount to tying our people to the Wrinkle Consortium."
"They have such evil intentions that they want to use our people as hostages to blackmail other forces."
Firewood, rice, oil, salt, water, electricity, heating, etc., really involve the interests of the people.
It finally resonated with many people.
Many people chimed in: "Is it true that the Fu family came out to say something fair." ”
"The people in Luocheng still have a few days to live a stable life."
Fu Yuan had to stand up, otherwise it would become more and more intense, and the impact on the city's security would be extremely bad.
Standing in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, there was no high platform and no guards.
put his identity on the same level as the common people.
Lang said: "The Fu clan did use the strongest weapon in the last days, but I don't regret it. ”
"If we were to make a choice, we'd use it."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "Crude oil companies do cut us off. ”
"There may be water cuts, electricity cuts, heating cuts."
The wrinkled face became more and more ugly, even mixed with tragedy.
"Maybe in the near future, the Fu clan will be besieged by major consortia, and it will really cease to exist."
"But I want to say that it's not Wrinkle's fault."
"It's those forces with wolf ambitions who can't get used to the wrinkle's attitude towards the people."
"It's easy to go with the flow, but if you go against the current, you will inevitably become a thorn in the side of other forces."
"The Wrinkle is the thorn in the flesh of the south."
"It's still the same sentence, give the Wrinkle family another chance to do it."
There is no sonorous and powerful tone, and there is no vow.
It's like chattering, and it's very easy to talk about some mundane trivial things.
"If someone doesn't want to stay in Luo Cheng, they can leave."
"The gates of Luocheng will never be closed, and they will be open to everyone at any time."
Speaking of this, the wrinkled tone began to harden.
"But whoever wants us to get out of here, please show your real skills."
Wrinkle pointed to the tall walls, and his voice rose three points again.
"I'm waiting on top, and I will accompany you until the last soldier."
At this time, there was a sigh in the crowd.
"Yo, isn't it, the Wrinkles colluded with the bandits in the West."
"If you can't beat it, you can run, and you can enter the mountains and fall into the grass."
"The devil believes that you will fight to the last soldier."
"Don't listen to them, big guys, the Wrinkles are selling badly, and they want us to donate money to help the Wrinkles tide over the difficulties."
"When the money arrived, they fled first, leaving us to be slaughtered by other forces."
Wrinkled and shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.
"If the Fu clan is defeated, there is really no way to take care of your safety."
"This is also a helpless thing, and I hope you will understand."
The person holding the sign didn't wait for Fu Yuan to finish speaking, and immediately ridiculed.
"Hehe, admit it, if you can run, the Wrinkle will be the first to run."
Suddenly, Wrinkle was furious.
The figure flashed, and it appeared in front of the speaker's eyes.
Wrinkled circles stared at each other, word by word: "Shut your dog's mouth." ”
"I never said run away, don't bring rhythm here."
"You, do you still want to kill people?" The speaker subconsciously retreated, full of fear for no reason.
Wrinkled Yuan's momentum became more and more violent: "What about killing, it's okay to find trouble, and disturb the security of my Luo City." ”
"I have 10,000 reasons to kill you, don't I?"
Fu Yuan accentuated his tone, word by word: "Don't forget, now Luo Cheng is still Luo Cheng of the Fu Clan." ”
"You are on the boundary of my Luo City, and I have the final say on life and death."
"Your master can't save your dog's life."
The person holding the sign sat on the ground, his face was pale, and his lips trembled.
"You, you will kill people and destroy your mouth."
"You guys. You forcibly silence us. ”
"Although no one dares to say it, many people are scolding you in their hearts."
Wrinkled round and refused: "Scold, scold, Wrinkle is standing straight, not afraid of criticism from others." ”
The person holding the sign suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha." You've all seen it, the wrinkled jar is broken, and it doesn't care about your feelings. ”
"This is the Wrinkle who was praised by you, take a good look at Wrinkle's face."
These words caused a lot of commotion, and even more tempting to add fuel to the crowd.
Pushing and shoving from behind, the crowd approached the City Lord's Mansion.
The guy sitting on the ground came to the ground and said loudly: "The public opinion is not to be done, and the Fu family should step down immediately." ”
"Step down."
"Step down."
"Step down."
In the crowd, more than a dozen people chimed in.
Then, there is no then.
The man holding the sign sitting on the ground looked confused.
The emotions of the crowd are almost incited, why don't you follow yourself to make trouble.
"Haha, don't worry, city lord, we heard that someone wants to be unfavorable to you and form a human wall to protect the city lord."
Among the people, an old man with a sixtieth birthday was at the forefront, smiling like a flower.
The man holding the sign was momentarily confused.
The emotions of the crowd just now surged, not to persecute the wrinkles, but the wind that I didn't know where to hear, and came to protect the wrinkles.
What kind of consortium can make the people willing to die.
The person holding the card couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have a chance to think about it.
In order to come up, a group of strong men punched and kicked to greet each other.
The guy holding the sign wailed a few times, and then he was completely silent.
The old man, who had just taken the lead in saying that he was protecting the wrinkled circle, continued.
"I can see that the individuals who are holding up the sign today are all ill-intentioned."
"Everyone sees the wrinkled style, what to do, you know it in your heart."
A dozen people held up signs, and all of them had their hair standing on end when they heard it.
They were in the middle of the crowd and didn't have a chance to run.
These people are indeed spies sent by the Cai family.
The rat army had already spotted them.
The Fu clan also arranged for the strong to mix in the ranks of the people in advance, ready to attack at any time.
Unexpectedly, the people were the first to attack.
Cai's spies still have a certain strength, and they see that the people are coming up.
They were about to make a move, but they found it even more tragic.
Everyone has three to five people around them, and the strength is stronger.