Chapter 150: Anger and Forbearance

The people of the garrison began to evacuate the crowd, and in the face of the media of various countries, they were also very polite, only saying that it was because someone did not follow the rules and secretly took pictures outside, which made the Protoss very unhappy, so no one was allowed to stop here today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Moreover, the reporters also understood the "rules" very well, and they all took the initiative to cooperate with the deletion of the videos taken after the riots, and kept silent.

Wu Fengqi pulled Ziliang's clothes and said, "Let's go too." ā€

Xing Ziliang glanced at the people from the security department who had not yet arrived here to drive people away, and were waiting for the reporters gathered in front of the government district to delete the content of the camera, so he said: "Wait, I'll take a look at what happened." ā€

"If it was just a candid shot, it shouldn't have caused such a serious fuss......"

Wu Fengqi was a little anxious, after all, their current identities were not innocent, but they couldn't persuade Ziliang to torture, so they had to wait patiently.

However, there are reporters on the rooftop who have left very consciously, not wanting to stop and get into trouble.

"Today's harvest is enough, at least I know that the people of the Protoss who came here are in the Zhengling lineage. ā€

"It's no wonder that Atlantis has been heavily punished in the past two years, causing public resentment to boil, it turns out that the royal family has established a relationship with the Zhengling line, I'm afraid there is a shadow of the Zhengling lineage behind it......"

"It's a pity that these things can't be reported, but people are very smart now, and we don't need to report it at all, and after the succession ceremony of the princess, the gods officially come forward, and there must be another big debate on the Internet. ā€

"Maybe the government will take the initiative to provide us with some facts so that we can come forward to guide public opinion......"

"This is called political wisdom, and the thing is to have both true and false reports, so that people can easily believe it......"

"But those two peers are really miserable, I guess they have evaporated from this world. ā€

"Don't say it, don't say it, I don't know what bad luck they have suffered, although it is true that the secret shooting is wrong, but it actually angered Zheng Ling Anping because of this......"

At this time, Yang Qing was holding her chin, looking directly at Ling Anping's deep eyes, her body trembled, trembling even more, and she even began to stutter when she spoke.

"I didn't ...... My lord...... I, we didn't see anything......"

Zheng Ling An Ping stared at him coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Really, didn't you see anything?"

Yang Qing nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking rice, "No, no, really not." ā€

Zheng Ling Anping let go of his hand, and the person behind him hurriedly walked forward and handed over wet wipes.

He took the wet towel to wipe his hands, casually threw it on Zheng Dong, who was slumped to the ground, looked at Yang Qing and said, "But, I don't believe it." ā€

Zheng Ling Anping's eyes were very cold, and in Yang Qing's eyes, he was like a devil.

"I never believed the words of the untouchables. ā€

As he spoke, he pulled out a pistol from his waist.

"No, no...... Don't!"

Yang Qing cried bitterly, knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, crying hoarsely: "My lord, we really don't know anything, please......"

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, leaving many people stunned.

However, those who left did not look back, and those present did not dare to look.

Zheng Dong's body stopped trembling, and after two convulsions, his pupils gradually dilated, blood flowed endlessly, and then he died.

Yang Qing's body froze, she knew that the compatriots around her were dead, and fear eroded her whole body.

"No...... Don't, don't...... Kill me......"

Zheng Ling Anping pointed his gun at Yang Qing again.

The pupils of the torturer Liang shrank suddenly, and his body couldn't help but want to rush out, but was stopped by Wu Fengqi.

"What are you doing?" said the two of them almost simultaneously.

"He's really going to shoot those two people!" said Liang angrily.

To be honest, Xing Ziliang is not a person with a strong sense of justice, but because of such a trivial matter, he has to kill people and treat human life like a mustard, which really makes him a little angry.

Those two people are still from Liangzhou, and they are his fellow villagers.

And that Protoss, who looks like he is completely superior, is really too inadequate.

"Leave it alone. Wu Fengqi said solemnly.

Torturer Liang was stunned, "Fengqi ......"

In the past few days of getting along, he knew that Wu Fengqi should not be such a person.

Wu Fengqi's eyes flashed with pain, but he still shook his head and said again: "We can't manage it, and we can't manage it......"

Xing Ziliang thought of what Wu Fengqi and the others had said last night, and finally let go of his fist and held back his anger, but he always felt a little heavy in his heart.

And Zheng Ling Anping looked at it for a moment, but put down the pistol again.

He stepped forward and looked closely.

"Take a closer look, you can be considered a little bit of a look......"

He reached out and touched Yang Qing's cheek, and then his hand went downstream, caressing her body unscrupulously.

Zheng Ling Anping suddenly laughed and said, "I suddenly don't want to kill you." ā€

Hearing this, Yang Qing trembled even more.

"It just so happens that there are a few untouchables who are tired of me playing with them, so let them go and be beggars, you are my new pet......"

Yang Qing looked at him tremblingly, her pupils narrowed.

Zheng Ling Anping sneered, his eyes were like evil ghosts, and said: "I, I like to raise people and pets the most, and I will definitely love you well in the future......"

The people who followed behind him were all chilling in their hearts, cold sweat flowing, and they looked at Yang Qing with pity.

To become a pet is to live better than to die.

Yang Qing seemed to know that she suddenly cried and kowtowed.

"Please, please, sir, kill me, kill me......"

From survival to death, it only takes five minutes.

What a fear this is.

The people from the garrison department were almost on the rooftop, and Xing Ziliang looked at this scene, and clenched his fists tightly, and the joints were rattling.

"Treating people as playthings......

Wu Fengqi was worried, took his hand, looked guilty, and said, "I'm sorry......"

She was apologizing for stopping the torture of Ziliang.

Xing Ziliang took a deep breath and said, "It's none of your business, I'm just ......"

"There was some anger. ā€

Just as An Ping laughed happily and wantonly, he stepped on Yang Qing's head.

His smile can only be described in two words, perverted.

"Although I am very reluctant, but you have seen things that you shouldn't see, since I won't let you die, I can only cut out your tongue ......"

"Somebody, take her back, scrub her body clean, put on a new dress, I don't want my pet to have dirty germs left on it. ā€

Several people stepped forward and dragged Yang Qing up, but she couldn't even struggle.

"By the way, remember to cut her tongue and put on a dog leash. ā€

It was too far away, and Xing Ziliang couldn't hear his words, but he saw Yang Qing being dragged into the government area.

Wu Fengqi noticed that his body was hot, and knew that it was because of anger, and his blood became hot.

"He took the female reporter away, and what happened to her ......," Xing Ziliang asked.

Wu Fengqi lowered his head, his voice was very soft, and said, "People are pet......"

"Damn!" Torturer Liang clenched his fists, and with a bang, it seemed that his strength had been pinched.

The people from the garrison heard the noise and turned their heads to look.

"Quickly restrain your breath!" Wu Fengqi said hurriedly, "Now we can't be suspected!"

The breath was only released in an instant, and it had already disappeared without a trace, and the people from the Security Department did not notice where the abnormal sound came from, and Wu Fengqi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Protoss......" Xing Ziliang muttered in a low voice.

He took one last deep look in that direction, and saw Zheng Ling Anping walking into the government area, and at the same time withdrew his gaze, and then turned around.

"Let's go. ā€