A large group of men in black surrounded the yard.

Block all entrances and exits.

Dozens of pairs of eyes and hundreds of pupils focused on the body, causing Zhang Rongfang's skin to have goose bumps.

Most of these sights are malicious gazes.

"If you can't tell me a reason for your conviction today..."

The old man slowly raised his hand.

"Then, we will escort you to our own judgment in Ten Karma Days!"

Zhang Rong's side was as heavy as water.

Before, he didn't understand why Warden Zheng felt sorry for Lin Qixiao's resignation.

Now he has experienced it personally that if he really encounters such a scene, it is Lin Qixiao's arrogant and unreasonable viciousness that can calm everyone down.

At this time, he could feel that the other team members behind him were staring at him with their eyes, holding the hilt of the knife nervously, and most of the property in his hands were placed on the ground.

Once you can't handle it well, there will be a bloody battle on the spot. It's hard to say how many people like them can get back.

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, not thinking about how many people there were or how many masters there were.

"This father-in-law, what is your name?"

"I am Basari, what do you want to say?" The old man's face was full of wrinkles, like an ancient tree.

"I want to say that, in fact, today, we are here to wipe out a group of evil forces that sell good families as a driving force!"

Zhang Rongfang raised a booklet.

"You can take a look. What is recorded here is all the evidence of the trafficking of human beings by the owner here!"

"So what!" Barsari shouted suddenly, "He is our brothers and sisters! Even if we want to judge, it shouldn't be your turn!"

He pestled the crutch heavily, making a dull sound.

Like him, the people around him were completely indifferent. The malice in his eyes became increasingly strong.

Bang.

Suddenly the booklet in Zhang Rongfang's hand fell to the ground.

He raised his hands.

"Okay, yes, this is our fault. You can tell me what you need. As long as it is reasonable, I will try my best to agree.

Even if I am not qualified, I will go back to apply later and strive for a reply from my superiors."

Barcelona was still in a state of disgust, and turned his face to face the two strong men beside him, giving their eyes.

"Supply his sword."

The two strong men remained silent, bowed their heads and bowed, and then walked towards Zhang Rongfang with great strides.

The two of them slowly pulled out their waist knife as they walked.

Zhang Rongfang raised his hands and exposed the official sword around his waist.

"May I ask... are you twins?"

He asked as he looked at the extremely similar faces of the two.

"No..." One of them spoke slightly.

clang!!

There was a slight sound in an instant, and a figure flashed between the two.

A flash of sword light and blood splashed.

Zhang Rongfang suddenly walked through the two people and put a knife on the neck of the old man in black.

The sharp blade slowly cut the old man's throat and squeezed out a trace of blood.

He turned his head and looked at the two people who slowly covered their throats and fell to the ground.

"No... that's a pity."

Plop.

Two human bodies with blood sprayed on their necks fell to the ground.

Everyone around was stunned by the change in this moment.

In just a moment, surrounded by so many people, Zhang Rongfang actually dared to kill someone??

The old man Barsari's lips were trembling, and the crutches held by both hands were shaking even more and more.

He was not afraid of the blood marks on his neck, and stared at Zhang Rongfang fiercely, as if even his eyes were about to protrude.

"Let go of the elders!!"

"Kill him! Cut off his limbs!!"

"Puncture him! Make him a human fucking!!"

"Let go of Lord Barsari!!"

The crowd roared and blew up layers of roars, sweeping in from inside and outside the yard like waves.

Only then did Zhang Rongfang and his group realize that these men in black not only had these people in the yard, but also had more outside!

The members of the Ninth Team all turned pale and did not dare to move.

Some people even started shaking their hands holding the knife.

When Lin Qixiao led the team, they had never encountered such a situation. Others dared not treat Lin Qixiao at all.

But now...

"I have a talent!" Barcelona said heavily, as if his voice was suppressed by a heavy object.

"Cut off the knife!" He raised his hand and grabbed the blade. "Cut off my head!!"

"Just like you killed them just now!"

The dry palm slowly grabbed the back of the knife.

"Come on!!!" Barsari shouted suddenly.

puff!!

The blade pressed down hard, cutting the blood vessels in the neck. Clear blood beads flowed down the blade to the side.

"stop!!"

"Let go of the Great Elder!!"

The crowd around exclaimed.

Not only the man in black, but even the people from Team Nine were shocked.

Zhang Rongfang smiled.

"Now."

"Get out of here!!"

He yelled violently.

The roar shocked all the shouts.

The men in black stared at Barcelona's bleeding neck.

After a moment of silence, the crowd immediately separated a path.

"Let's go." Zhang Rongrong smiled again. "Thanks to the elder Barsari for sending me to wait for a ride."

Barsari stared at him tightly, without saying a word.

He had already judged the ending. Even if he was not afraid of death, the rest of his tribe would never sit and watch him die of bleeding.

Zhang Rongfang didn't care about him, and led Team Nine and his group slowly through the crowd.

It was not until he left the town completely that he let go of Basari and left the place.

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“Good job!”

In the Criminal Prison Department, Zhang Xiangyang of the Corps looked at Zhang Rongfang with appreciation.

He couldn't stand Lin Qixiao, the captain of Team Ninth, either, but he couldn't control it either.

Now I finally changed to a normal one.

Zhang Xiangyang is over forty years old. Now, except for the usual person who is in charge of the headquarters of the Criminal Department, the rest of his time is focused on his own home.
To be continued...