One will want immortality because of the shortness, only the right will be wanted because of the humble, and the only way to shout all day long because of weakness: "We want to control our own destiny, we want to change our destiny!"

What is fate? What you can change and what you can't change, what you can choose and what you can't choose, are all fate.

Those creatures standing on two legs think that fighting against fate and conquering fate is a sign of power!

The moment the unlucky man's head flew up, dripping blood splattered out, and the face that flew in mid-air still condensed with disbelief and consternation that was clearly visible.

Wang Xiaotian looked at all this indifferently, watching a person fall in front of him, he unexpectedly behaved very calmly, I don't know when Wang Xiaotian began to become so indifferent.

Some people may say that he is ignoring life, but after witnessing the war of 10,000 people and experiencing countless lives withering, Wang Xiaotian is numb, and for some stupid people, he is no longer able to entangle all this.

Standing on the carriage, Wang Xiaotian was wearing an ordinary dress, looking at the group of decent people below who were pale and retreating, a trace of disdain flashed on his face, this is a group of people who feel ridiculous.

As one person put it, "A true warrior dares to face up to the blood", but most of the time, warriors are fake.

Just like now, their legs and feet are obviously weak because they are frightened by blood, but they still insist on showing the so-called spirit of justice, and they still have to try their best to show a fearless appearance. It's just that their whimsical and pale faces have greatly reduced this courage.

They knew that they were in a weak state now, but they still came, in Wang Xiaotian's opinion, this is not bravery, this is stupidity. Every creature knows how to seek advantage and avoid harm, and this group of people, like a flock of birds in heat, is not only heroic in petitioning for the people, but more ridiculous.

Pouting, Wang Xiaotian said flatly: "Revolution is never a dinner party, and justice is never a shout of empty words. Until you have the strength to fight against the city of Boer, please abide by the nobility appointed by the strong, most of you are in the middle class, you have families and good times, do not let your impulses destroy everything!"

Looking at the group of people below with pale faces and submissive looks, Wang Xiaotian's eyes were full of disappointment, not disappointed that their words were insincere, this is the case, language can sometimes have a huge destructive force, but sometimes language can't save a group of stupid people.

To a large extent, Wang Xiaotian's actions were aimed at some nobles, who were in the upper class of Boer City and had nothing to do with most of the people here. And from the perspective of a political stance that has nothing to do with right or wrong, everything Wang Xiaotian does is for the overall situation, in order to seek the interests of more people, and in his heart, he is the righteous side.

In the face of the high-level aristocrats who have seriously oppressed the interests of the people at the bottom, many people are powerless to uphold the so-called justice, but Wang Xiaotian can, everything he does may even benefit most of the people here to a certain extent.

But the sad thing is that this group of people didn't see the final direction of things clearly, and they actually blocked Wang Xiaotian like digging their own graves.

It's as if Wang Xiaotian knew that there was a big pit in front of him, and there was only one single tree on the big pit, and a certain fee had to be paid to cross this single tree, and Wang Xiaotian was carrying a shovel like filling in this pit.

Sadly, those guys who passed by, they actually listened to the words of the single-plank bridge and felt that Wang Xiaotian was preparing to interrupt the single-plank bridge.

Tick.

After the orc guard beheaded with a knife, he shook the blood-stained war knife with an expressionless face, scarlet blood splashed out, and the ticking sound that fell on the ground seemed to become the only one in the world, everyone trembled and watched the unlucky decent man slowly to the end, the blood flowed more and more, and soon, the corpse was surrounded by blood, and many people looked at this cruel scene and couldn't help but start to vomit.

On the silent street, everyone's eyes were full of fear, at this moment, Wang Xiaotian felt that he was the big villain, looking at everyone's eyes, he suddenly felt that everything was so ridiculous.

Looking at the dense crowd of people below, the corners of Wang Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile like the same style as the villain in the lobbying biography, and coldly spit out two words, "Stupid!"

Wang Xiaotian is not the kind of gentle person, and the children in front of him are not a group of adults, who have independent cognition and judgment, and they know very well how dangerous what they are doing.

It's like countless people know that the stock market is a kind of place where people can go bankrupt and jump off buildings, but they still go there.

And some people in this group of people knew that what they did would be severely attacked, but they still came, for what? Is it really just bewitched, not necessarily, these people are absolutely aware that danger and interest coexist, they stood here today and forced Wang Xiaotian back, and in the next step, there will be a further follow-up.

Taking a step back is to retreat step by step, and the storm set off by Wang Xiaotian will disappear invisibly in the retreat.

So Wang Xiaotian killed someone.

He could have chosen to have the guards beat them up and walk away, but he didn't. Like the city of Boer, it is full of energy, but its attitude towards the nobility is so mild, that some people have forgotten what violence and ruthlessness are.

Wang Xiaotian needs to let everyone remember the awe he once had, he needs to let everyone understand what rules and awe are, and the most direct way is to go down.

The world is quiet.

When Wang Xiaotian's carriage slowly moved forward, they behaved very well, one by one they retreated, and they didn't even dare to let go of a fart, look, isn't it good, they understand what it means to scrutinize and seize the degree, and they understand what it means to revere the rules.

Civilization can never defeat barbarism.

Wang Xiaotian successfully used barbarism to make everyone realize that this seemingly lucky young man was not a weak lamb, and under his gentle and harmless sheepskin was a wolf with sharp fangs.

............

Looking at Wang Xiaotian's slowly departing carriage, some people's faces showed the happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and some people showed a trace of resentment, more of the relief when the storm left.

"Just let him go?" someone asked unwillingly.

"Otherwise, what can you do? Storm the carriage of the security department?" Some people sneered and ridiculed each other, at this time, some people also reacted, Wang Xiaotian represents the city lord's mansion, and is a warlord force that has risen in the cruel pursuit of the west, they are not officials in peacetime, and the warlord leader who has really seen blood and fire will not reason with you.

In a noisy whisper, a few people look at me, I look at you, and finally go back to their respective homes in a stupid way.

And this time.

Back in the security service, he got the good news that Crane had given in.

Wang Xiaotian is not surprised by this result, this is an inevitable thing, Crane is a smart person, but sometimes smart people also make stupid times, his stupidity makes him suffer a lot, at least his skin below the knee in the water prison is all rotten, and the whole person is already dying when he is taken out of the water prison.

There is a great terror between life and death.

Apparently this great horror woke up Crane, and at the critical moment, he came to his senses. Being locked in a water prison for so many days, with neither outside contact nor too much interrogation, made him go from anticipation to despair.

At first he was full of hope, he felt that his friends were actively running to save him, that this damn prison could not trap him, and that the officials outside must be under the last great pressure.

But a day, two days passed......

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and he began to despair, why no one came to contact him, even to give him a hint of news. But no, as if people had forgotten him.

He was like an orphan, tormented in a dark, damp water prison, and he began to resent.

Why should he suffer all this, and the sluts who are half a pound and half a tael with him outside can live so happily? And once he dies, his family, his family is finished, his beautiful wife will lie in someone else's bed, and his lovely son will be a lowly beggar or a thief on the streets......

Sometimes people are so weird.

No one pressed him, the more he thought about it.

More and more anger was accumulating, and Crane unsurprisingly succumbed, full of resentment towards his once close friend, this time fatally.

............

In the interrogation room.

Wang Xiaotian leaned on an ironwood chair and stared at the stack of white papers in front of him with a smile on his face. It was a bunch of interrogation testimony, and Crane not only gave in, he was like a mad dog, frantically biting his former friend, and a series of news that even Wang Xiaotian didn't grasp was dragged out by him.

At this time, Wang Xiaotian had to admit that the betrayal of his companions was more fatal, and it was no wonder that anyone in history treated the betrayers with unanimous coldness.

Perhaps Crane was aware of this, and he knew very well how the nobles dealt with traitors, but he had no way out, or he would die and have nothing to lose. Either a complete betrayal, and a complete betrayal, with a single blow to kill all those who threaten him.

There is no second way for Crane, he is a nobleman himself, he knows what kind of people the nobles are, just like he will guess the fate of his wife and son, he also knows very well if he is not dead, and if he says something that should not be said, the nobles will react, so he unreservedly even added fuel to the black history he knows.

He now desperately hoped that Wang Xiaotian could bring that group of nobles to justice, and it was best to kill them all, only the dead nobles were harmless nobles.

Da ...... Da ......

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, Wang Xiaotian looked at these "testimonies" page by page, there were many personal emotions mixed in them, but there were also a lot of dry goods, at least those strong feelings revealed something interesting.

For example, Crane is very afraid of several nobles, and he keeps talking about the dirty methods of these guys, as if he has to kill them, obviously, these people should be the focus of attention, at least their hearts are retribution.

After getting these testimonies, Wang Xiaotian can at least move on to the next step.

This is also a very distressing thing.

Sometimes it's not good to have too many testimonies, because the involvement is too wide, and if you are not careful, this political storm will even spread deeper, and now the west is in the golden age of great development, and some nobles may have various shortcomings, but it is undeniable that they also have the corresponding ability. If the extent of this storm is not properly grasped, the large-scale development of the western region will be postponed for a long time, and this will again be more than worth the loss.

People can't be perfect, and a few flaws don't get in the way.

I thought about it for a long time.

Wang Xiaotian finally wrote a lot of names on the white paper, and there were many famous giants on the long names, and if Dick Fat Man saw such a string of names, he would probably be a little restless.

Soon.

This list was passed to the orcs one by one, these orcs who only obeyed Wang Xiaotian's orders, and they received a simple and direct order, "Capture them!"

............

On the second day of Wang Xiaotian's carriage being blocked.

People were horrified to find that the orc army stationed outside the city actually drove into the city, and the strength of a whole legion was distributed in various streets, and the orcs with cold eyes and expressionless faces replaced the city defense army.

The aristocrats, who were already insecure in this political storm, realized the seriousness of the problem.

Even the army was dispatched, and the police chengguans, who were usually familiar to them, were gone, and groups of heavily armed orcs began to patrol the streets.

"The mountain rain is coming...... "A nobleman muttered worriedly.

Really.

Soon after, hundreds of vicious orcs rushed out of the gates of the security services, and they broke into multiple squads and rushed into the mansions of the dignitaries.

It was a cold, bloody affair.

Dozens of big nobles' mansions are directly bleeding, the big nobles of this world have the habit of keeping slaves or private soldiers, although Boer City strictly prohibits all kinds of weapons, but for the big nobles, isn't it a trivial matter.

In the face of wolf-like orcs, those private soldiers or captive mercenaries may have super high personal strength, but in front of the powerful crossbows blessed with runes, they are all beaten into a sieve.

Blood permeated every corner of the Jewel Avenue.

Some timid aristocrats could only hide in the house and shiver, watching their familiar neighbors being dragged out like dead dogs at the door, and occasionally encountering one or two bloody ones who were beaten because of the fierce resistance, which added a heavy stroke to this bloody political storm.