Chen Jianqiu did not expect badly, at this time, the vanguard of the 3 Klux Klan had already arrived in Montrose Town.

The Ku Klux Klan first "plowed" a dozen Jewish homes west of town, rushed into the Jewish people's homes with torches, and looted everything they could find in their homes of value.

The poor Jews were praying and singing carols at home, when suddenly they were robbed by a gang of white robes.

The logic of the Ku Klux Klan is simple, Jews are vampires anyway, and they can always suck it back.

They warn these unfortunate people not to choose to move lightly, in order to ensure their sustainability to suck the blood of the "vampires".

After walking around the west side of town, they swaggered into the middle of the town with their weapons in hand, and began to rob their neighbors, relatives, and even their parents.

On the contrary, a few virtuous townspeople held their houses at gunpoint and refused to let them in, claiming that "private territory is inviolable", but after receiving a few handfuls of explosives in the courtyard, they obediently ran out.

The armed march of the Ku Klux Klan finally reached the hotel in the middle of the town, and the bartender went into the basement because he couldn't find the two thugs who usually watched the scene for him, but the two thugs and their gang mates were walking at the front of the line in white robes.

The gangsters pulled the bartender out of the basement, and the bartender had to open the doors of every room in the hotel for them.

So Holmes became a prisoner again, but the Ku Klux Klan did not embarrass him.

"Hey, boss, what do you think this is?" A Ku Klux Klan held a map of human skins recovered from Holmes and asked about the white hat next to him, while Holmes stood aside, honestly and motionless.

"What the hell is this?" The white hat is about to be thrown away. A group of people climbed up from downstairs, and one of the leaders pointed to Holmes and whispered:

"This guy is the boss."

Holmes was so experienced that he unhurriedly grabbed the notebook and the human skin map, and followed the group.

"We've found a black man, what should we do?" White Hat blurted out, but he regretted it as soon as he said it.

yes, what do you think a black man should do if he falls into the hands of the Ku Klux Klan?

Yes, in addition to Holmes, they also found a black man in the room on the second floor.

A real black man, so black that if they hadn't swept under the table with a torch, they would definitely miss it.

There are not many blacks in the town, they live scattered in the town, and after months of discrimination and persecution as adults, they all have a highly sensitive "political sense".

So, when so-called "ghosts" appeared around the town, such as Sigmund the other day, the blacks scattered decisively into the nearby villages.

I really couldn't find a place to stay, so I simply slipped into the mountains with some necessities.

This black man, an unexpected joy.

Sean was being held by two men at this time, his arm hurt terribly, and when the white-robed men rushed in, he was playing chess with Holmes, and he hid under the table, and was about to draw his gun, but was swept away by a torch.

"Hey, hey, brother, can you please not touch my wounds, damn it." Sean cursed, he looked left and right at the person holding him, "Are you guys playing snowman?" Buddy? Can anyone tell me? ”

No one paid any attention to him, and with a wave of his hand, the two men dragged Sean downstairs.

"Let them stop rushing to make money first, and gather at the entrance of the town, and do what needs to be done." The white-robed man with his guitar on his back rode on a group of horses and said to a man beside him, "Also, take the old man you found on the second floor of the hotel to the wooden house next to the grocery store." ”

This white-robed man is the Ku Klux Klan leader Camilla is looking for, Thomas Ames.

He was active in South Carolina for many years, and his main theme was to fight constitutional reconstruction, targeting but not limited to blacks, people of color, Jews, and Republicans from the North, and for Democratic politicians, asking for people and money for money.

Ten years ago, his actions somehow annoyed the newly appointed governors, and they were wiped out directly by signing a bill to ban the Ku Klux Klan.

Thomas finally understood at his age that what bullshit democracy and what bullshit politics are not as good as making money for people of his status.

I don't have the courage to raise the banner of anti-government, but I still have the courage to incite the emotions of white people to make money, and it's very big and leveraged.

Therefore, the original intention of the 3K Party must not be forgotten.

So, this black man came at the right time.

The crowd dragged Sean to the entrance of the town.

Sean looked around, most of the people in the white robes had regrouped from the homes of the various residents to the entrance of the town.

They had three layers inside and three layers outside to enclose the open space at the entrance of the town. If Chen Jianqiu was here, he must be very familiar with it, this formation is very similar to that in the forest before.

A wooden cross had been erected at the entrance of the town against the sign, and under the cross, there were already piles of branches and firewood.

"He, they're not going to burn me, are they?" Shaun, who was still scolding just now, was dumbfounded.

……

In the small church outside the town not far from the entrance of the town, Chen Jianqiu stood by the window, took out a binoculars from his bag, and looked in the direction of the entrance of the town.

"How's it going, boss?" Asuka asked, observing, his eyesight was very good, but he still couldn't find a trace of Sean.

"Say, these people play Jesus' black roleplay, will their religious parents feel disgusted?" Chen Jianqiu put down the binoculars in his hand and handed them to the bird.

He did see Sean.

The black man was stripped naked, tied to the cross with straw rope, his head hanging listlessly, and he was free from the shape of a crucifixion Jesus.

"They even dared to burn the cross, what's the big deal." Adam sat on a pew in the chapel and said disapprovingly.

"How are we going to save him?" It was the kind-hearted Asuka who raised this crucial question.

"Hehe, isn't it just pretending to be a ghost, I'm good at this."

Chen Jianqiu glanced at the altar in the chapel behind him and the priest squatting in the corner without knowing what to do, and smiled.

……

The night in Montrose at the beginning of October was very cold, and Sean, who had been stripped naked, was tied to the cross, and a cool breeze of the night blew, making Sean shiver naked.

But Sean didn't dare to raise his head, because there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring intently at his naked body below.

It's over, let people see it, and they don't even want to give a piece of cloth around the crotch, so they can cover it underneath.

"This, he and his gang of colours have committed heinous crimes because they are vile by nature, and I am not even willing to return them to the police officers for ransom because the gallows are not enough to cleanse them of their pollution! For them, the best way to deal with it is flames! ”

A white-robed man waved a bounty order that he had gotten out of nowhere, and gave his speech passionately.

After the death of the previous stand-in, Thomas, who loves to play the piano, found a new one, and at this time, he was looking at this stand-in with satisfaction behind him, familiar taste, familiar feeling, such stand-in, he has at least five such stand-ins.

After the white robe finished speaking, he took the torch from the person next to him and threw it into the pyre at Sean's feet.

Sean felt the warmth of the incomparably the warmth that had put him to death.

"It's over, it's over, I'm completely dead here today."

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(End of chapter)