Chapter 67 High Platform
Walking out of the corridor from where I was, I had already seen the whole field heads moving. I roughly estimated that there were at least two hundred people.
I really didn’t expect that the people of the Xima clan had such strength, and more than 200 slaves could lock them up. Wouldn’t that mean that the Xima clan was at least the strength of a small country?
If so many people are united, can they get out of this slave field?tqr1
I followed to the end of the crowd. At this time, one hand was placed on my shoulder. When I looked back, I saw Rong Zhenxiang and Gao Lishan holding hands together, looking very sweet.
"Hey, you two, pay attention to your image in public!" Both of them were thin-skinned, and when they heard me say this, their faces turned red.
At this time, I also saw Pu Feng and his son coming up, waved and greeted me.
"Zhang Lang, who is that person over there? Why are you staring at you all the time?" Zhou Li walked towards me and pointed at a distance behind me.
When I looked back, I saw Lee Myung-chi standing with the dozen or so slaves, looking at me with a vicious look on my face. Judging from this situation, it is estimated that Lee Myung-chi is about to attack me after the assembly this time.
But now is not the time we were in the cave before. Without the threat of interests, I have long been afraid of this person.
Not long after, He Shuhang, Liu Linglong and others also came to gather.
Seeing that Liu Linglong was still looking listless, I walked over and grabbed her hand.
"Are you okay?"
It is worth mentioning that Liu Linglong's hands and feet are bound by iron chains. It seems that people from the Xima tribe have also experienced Liu Linglong's power, so they are afraid of her.
Pu Feng seemed a little surprised when he saw Liu Linglong's intimate appearance, because when Pu Feng was there, my relationship with Liu Linglong was just an ordinary friend.
Liu Linglong was silent all the time. When I asked her, she just shook her head and didn't say a word. She didn't seem to care much about the injuries on her body, but she was always full of fighting spirit, which made me worry.
At this time, I also paid attention to the situation around. There were men in black guarding the earthen walls around them, standing sparsely in a row, with at least twenty people under each wall, and these people either holding iron hooks or 1iè qiang.
I only now know why these slaves were suppressed by the people of the Sima tribe. Not to mention anything else, this group of Sima tribe people were holding the 1iè in their hands and shooting in the dong field, which would probably lead to death and injury.
At this moment, I also noticed that there was a small urn on the corner of the earth wall, and there were two or three men in black guarding each urn. I guess they were monitoring the entire stone prison. However, when Zhang Xiao and I entered the stone prison, they did not show us either.
I searched around the crowd but couldn't find Zhang Xiao's shadow. It seemed that they were isolated from Zhang Xiao alone.
"Where is Zhang Xiao? Why didn't I see it?"
I was really afraid of anything I was going to be. I was just thinking about whether He Shuhang would ask Zhang Xiao about the situation, so she asked me.
Seeing that Zhou Li wanted to speak, I said first in front of Zhou Li: "Zhang Xiao said he didn't want to pay attention to the gathering in the venue. I guess he was depressed now...just in the stone prison..."
"Oh...so that!" He Shuhang was worried. Although she didn't say anything, her expression had betrayed her. She still cared about Zhang Xiao very much.
"Everyone, calm me down!"
At this time, Mr. Luo's voice sounded loudly in the dongtan.
We all looked in the sound and saw a temporary high platform. Mr. Luo was standing on the high platform at this time.
Everyone was still talking, and Mr. Luo took down the 1iè qiang on his back and fired a shot into the sky.
Bang.
After a gunshot, the whole scene was silent and the slaves were quiet.
I looked at the platform with a calm face, and saw three or four men in black escorting two slaves in prison uniforms walking up the platform.
The two slaves kept their heads down and were taken to the platform. After Mr. Luo kicked them separately. Suddenly, the two knelt on the platform, as if they were about to be executed.
"Yesterday, something big happened in our stone prison..." Mr. Luo's eyes swept across the slaves.
At this time, I wondered whether what Mr. Luo wanted to say was the fact that we pretended to be the people of the Xima tribe and sneaked into the stone prison?
Sure enough, Mr. Luo immediately said: "The people outside actually killed the guards of the Shizhuo, pretended to be a man in black and sneaked into the Shizhuo, trying to rescue their companions from the Shizhuo..."
Mr. Luo laughed and was very proud: "It's just a pity... What is the place of the Shima clan's stone prison? Is this a place where you can come in casually? It's a little naive to save people from here..."
At this time, the two slaves on the platform looked up and looked at Mr. Luo in horror. I guessed that they realized what it means to go to this platform.
Could it be that the man and woman who wanted to come in to save the two slaves on the platform yesterday?
Mr. Luo grabbed one of the slaves' heads and said loudly: "It's a pity that their companions are dead..."
"I know, not only their companions, but everyone present, you all have a team. You are locked up here, and there are probably many people eyeing them outside. So, I think as the head of the Shizhuo, I have to do something now..."
As he said that, Mr. Luo had already pointed his 1iè qiang at the head of one of the slaves.
It seems that Mr. Luo is preparing to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and attempts to kill two people to cut off the other people's thoughts.
Bang!
After a gunshot, the man was already shot and fell on the platform.
Another slave saw his companion die, roared, got up and pounced on Mr. Luo.
Mr. Luo sneered, kicked the slave off the platform, and then shot him!
This shot was also a headshot. The man didn't even have a chance to dodge or struggle, so he stopped breathing.
After the two slaves died, the whole scene began to be noisy.
"This is not the time to sacrifice, why do you sha rén?"
"Yeah, they have no attempt to escape in prison, you have no right to kill them!"
“…”
For a moment, the slaves were in high spirits. It seemed that everyone was very united at this time.
Mr. Luo laughed: "There is no right? I don't have the right to lock you up here, but the fact is, you are all locked up by us now, what? Who has any objection?"
Chapter completed!