After our homes were confiscated and we were exiled, the women in my clan and I raised a million sol

The refugees led by Yan Sheng took a serious look at the people on the stage, their eyes widened immediately, and then they became excited.

A woman who had been saved by Zhang Liang pointed at the people on the stage and shouted, "These people are not human! They actually attack the elderly, the weak, women, and children! They actually eat people! If it weren't for that young man on the stage, we might have met with disaster long ago!"

Her voice was filled with anger and accusations, causing an uproar among the people present.

Soon after, more refugees stood up and pointed out the crimes of the bullies.

They described in detail how these bullies oppressed the people, committed all kinds of evil, and even attacked innocent elderly, weak, women and children.

Every detail is shocking and infuriating.

If one person said it, the people of Ninggucheng might not believe it, but if a group of people said it, they would have no choice but to believe it.

What's more, they just tried to stir up confrontation, which is not something good people would do.

Zhang Liang's face turned ashen the moment he heard those words, his brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed with anger.

He originally thought that these instigators were just greedy and selfish and wanted to seize property from him, but he never expected that they had lost even the most basic humanity and actually attacked the elderly, the weak, women and children, treating them as food.

In his opinion, this behavior was even worse than that of beasts, and it made him feel unprecedented indignation and powerlessness.

At this moment, a trembling voice suddenly rang out from the crowd. A ragged, haggard refugee pointed at a refugee leader mingling with the crowd and shouted, "That's him! I recognize him! He was the one who came up with the idea of ​​attacking the elderly, the weak, women, and children!"

The refugee leader was startled by this sudden accusation, his heart sank, and a barely perceptible panic flashed across his face.

But then he forced himself to remain calm and retorted in a voice that was almost a roar: "What nonsense are you talking about, you damned fellow! You've got the wrong person! How could I possibly do something worse than an animal?"

His words were full of righteousness, as if he really was a good man who had been wronged.

These words seemed to have worked. The refugee leader's face showed some confusion and uncertainty, and he began to wonder in his heart whether he had really wronged the person in front of him.

Zhang Liang's gaze shifted between the refugee leader and his men, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes.

He had noticed before that these men were frequently exchanging glances in secret, as if they were plotting something, but he never expected that at this critical moment, their boss would be so determined to abandon them and use them as scapegoats.

This coldness and ruthlessness made Zhang Liang even angrier.

After hearing the boss's words, the shock on the faces of those subordinates who were ruthlessly betrayed quickly turned into anger and despair.

Their eyes suddenly widened, as if they couldn't believe that they were abandoned so easily.

One of them, overcome with emotion, roared at his former "leader": "You damned fellow, how dare you speak like that? You were the one who told us to take action against this fellow in the first place, and now that something's happened, you've turned your back on us!"

His voice was filled with the pain and resentment of being betrayed.

Another of his men followed closely behind, roaring, "You want to run? Not so easy! Even if it means death, I will drag you down with me to hell!"

His words revealed the madness of desperation, and he was obviously prepared to perish together with his enemies.

The trust between this group of people collapsed in an instant, replaced by accusations and hatred towards each other, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Zhang Liang stood in the crowd, watching the chaos in front of him with a stern gaze.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was not surprised by the scene before him.

In fact, the reason why he did not immediately arrest the so-called "boss" was that he wanted to see what choices these people would make in desperate situations.

Just as he expected, this group of people was indeed just a mob that could share wealth but could not overcome difficulties together.

The boss obviously realized that the situation was extremely unfavorable to him. The sweat on his forehead was getting more and more, and his eyes wandered around, looking for a possible opportunity to escape.

However, he was surrounded by angry people, leaving no room for him.

In desperation, he took out a small but sharp knife from his arms, obviously intending to buy his life by holding an innocent citizen hostage.

In his opinion, someone like Zhang Liang, who values ​​public opinion and does not want to see civilians hurt, might compromise and let him go in the face of such a situation.

However, this boss underestimated Zhang Liang.

The latter is not only meticulous in his thinking, but also cautious and careful in his actions.

As early as the beginning of the plan, Zhang Liang had considered various possibilities and arranged in advance for Yan Sheng to blend into the crowd and closely monitor the leader's every move.

When he saw the other party pulling out a weapon and trying to resist, Yan Sheng rushed up without hesitation and subdued him to the ground in a flash. The knife that was originally used to threaten others also fell to the side.

After Yan Sheng subdued the boss who tried to resist, he immediately escorted him onto the platform without any hesitation.

When seeing their leader being controlled so easily and brought in front of them, those brothers who had followed him showed mockery and disdain on their faces.

Some people couldn't help but take a few steps forward, spit at the boss on the platform, and shouted, "You still want to run? No way!"

This sentence was like the last match that lit the powder keg, instantly detonating the long-suppressed emotions at the scene.

Hearing this, an indescribable madness flashed in the eyes of the boss who was pinned to the ground.

Perhaps it was because of despair, or perhaps it was because of anger, but at that moment, he seemed to have found some source of strength and miraculously broke free from Yan Sheng's powerful control.

Then, he roared like a wild beast and rushed towards the subordinate who had just spoken rudely to him.

The latter obviously did not expect this to happen and was knocked to the ground before he could react.

What was even more shocking was that the boss actually opened his mouth and bit the other person's shoulder hard. The severe pain made the other person let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Only after he bit off a piece of flesh alive did Yan Sheng pull him away, but the man was already half dead from the pain.

Zhang Liang watched all this coldly, his eyes full of disgust and disdain.

He waved his hand gently, signaling Yan Sheng and others to deal with these scum.

"Get rid of these beasts. I don't want to see them again."

Hearing these words, the frightened boss suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet. The fear almost made him lose control, and his pants were instantly soaked.

He began to cry bitterly and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Sir, I just want to survive, what's wrong with that? Please let me go! I won't dare to do it again!"

The mixture of tears and snot made him look particularly miserable.

Zhang Liang looked at him coldly, his eyes like a sharp blade piercing people's hearts.

"Those old, weak, women, and children you ate begged for mercy, but did you let them go?"

"Can you eat people just because you're hungry? What's the difference between you and those inhumane beasts?"

His words were powerful, and every word was like a hammer hitting the hearts of everyone present.

As Zhang Liang finished speaking, Yan Sheng and others walked towards the boss and his men without hesitation, ready to carry out the final step.

At this moment, the boss seemed to be in extreme panic. Countless innocent faces that had been bullied by him appeared in front of his eyes. They were slowly approaching him, stretching out their hands as if to take his life.

At this moment, he completely collapsed, his eyes wide open, and he roared with all his strength: "Everyone, get out! Don't come over here..."

However, it was too late.

Before he finished speaking, a flash of cold light appeared, and the boss's head was separated from his body and rolled to the side.

Blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

After dealing with these people, Zhang Liang prepared to talk about relief.