No one expected that Guo Fan would really kill, and the target was the leader of the civil servants in Dingkang City.

The prefect Lu Shupan!

Even Gongsun Yun, who had expected it, couldn't help but shrink his heart.

"Who is not convinced?"

Guo Fan's drinking sound was still in his ears.

However, the entire Xiaoyue Tower was all in silence, and the seven major merchants all showed panic.

They could already foresee the bloody scene that followed.

"You don't pay for it, so don't blame me for being polite."

Guo Fan snorted coldly and paced in the field: "The rebels will break the city in the future, and the land and gold and silver you have all the land will be plundered. It is better to practice it now and donate it to us and others, which is better than funding the rebels."

"At least, the whole family can save their lives!"

He paused, took out a piece of rice paper from his arms, and said, "Zheng family, Liu family, Ximen family..."

"Entering military camps, privately seizing food and grass, taking advantage of natural disasters and man-made disasters to raise prices, and encroaching on the land of the people."

"Collecting into rioters has caused the people to be resentful..."

"Hey."

Guo Fan shook his head and threw the paper aside: "Forget it, why bother talking to you so much, just kill me!"

"yes!"

The soldiers in the field responded loudly, and walked forward like a wolf or a tiger to hold a group of wealthy merchants, wielding their swords to slash.

"God of your life, General!"

"General, I am willing to donate one thousand...three thousand taels of silver!"

"General, I am willing to donate all my property and only ask for my life!"

In an instant, there were endless calls in the field, and the wealthy merchants no longer had the same charm as they used to be, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Some people also threaten and curse, and there are many things.

"My surname is Liu, I have a blood relationship with the Prime Minister Ming on the spot. How dare you kill me?"

"Liu An, you must die a bad death!"

“…”

"kill!"

Guo Fan's voice sank.

"yes!"

"puff……"

The long sword fell, and the heads rolled to the ground one by one, blood flowed everywhere, and the field suddenly became quiet.

"Plop..."

More than a dozen headless corpses all fell to the ground.

These people were all great men in the city in the past, and they could make countless people run for it in just one sentence.

Now, everything is empty!

"Guru..."

Some people rolled their throats and turned pale, while others trembled, and they could no longer control their pants.

"That judge!"

Guo Fan's eyes turned and his eyes fell on the judge Wu Bing.

“…in, in.”

Wu Bing's legs were weak, his body was trembling, and his head was hanging down desperately, curling up in place like an ostrich.

Guo Fan said calmly: "Who will take care of the yamen runners in the city?"

"Prince Lu..."

Wu Bing looked up carefully, and when he saw Uncle Lu's headless body, his body trembled again.

"Now, it should be the deputy envoy of the Censor Jia."

"Mr. Jia."

Guo Fan nodded and glanced at the audience: "Can Mr. Jia be there?"

"Plop..."

In the crowd, one person suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the others looked at him sideways.

Obviously, this person is the censor, Lord Jia.

"Hold him out!"

With one move of Guo Fan, several people stepped forward and carried out Lord Jia, who was spread out like a pair of mud.

"General, please spare me!"

When he approached, Lord Jia suddenly rolled to Guo Fan's feet and cried loudly: "Since taking office, Jia has been working diligently and has never done anything to be corrupt and abuse the law!"

"That's right."

Guo Fan nodded, squatted down and looked directly at the other party: "These people have committed numerous crimes and cannot be forgiven. It is not an exaggeration to confiscate their property, right?"

"ah?"

Lord Jia was stunned, then shook his head repeatedly: "Nothing is not an exaggeration, no exaggeration, General, what should you do if you say you should do."

"How can that work?"

Guo Fan smiled faintly and stood up: "I am an official, not a bandit. No matter what I do, I have to pay attention to evidence."

"In this way, you ask them to sign and seal their own evidence of guilt, and then take people to search the property."

"Sign up?"

Lord Jia looked back at the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but laugh and nodded: "What the general said is."

As he said that, he slowly got up and tried his best to call the servant he brought closer.

"Go and count the yamen runners."

"By the way, call the documents over, write down the crimes, and let these... people sign and seal."

"General."

He turned around with a weak body and said carefully: "You see, it's feasible to do this in Beizhi?"

It can be seen that he is already very skilled in doing this.

"Um."

Guo Fan nodded expressionlessly: "So many families, I think it will be impossible to complete in a short time."

"Gan Xingba!"

"The last one will be here!"

Gan Xingba, wearing armor, immediately took a step forward.

"You, Zhang Lan and Ma Zhong, each brought thirty people and followed Lord Jia to count the criminal's property."

"yes!"

Gan Xingba's eyes lit up and he replied loudly.

"Don't move your mind."

Guo Fan stared at him and his voice sank: "If you have military merits in the future, your salary will be indispensable to you."

"Don't lose the watermelon and pick up sesame seeds!"

"I will understand it."

Gan Xingba knelt on one knee and said in a muffled voice: "If anyone dares to stretch out his hand, I will chop his claws!"

"Um."

Guo Fan nodded: "Go!"

…………

The shouts of killing in Dingkang City lasted for a whole night before they ended.

That night, the official army rebelled.

There were also guards from wealthy families who refused to obey the orders and fought with those who came to search the house.

But everything was suppressed by the criminal barracks.
To be continued...