The smell of blood spreads under the city wall.

Dozens of Lin Zhiming's men had all arrived on the city wall at this time.

Some of them controlled the laser cannon, while others stood on the city wall, watching everything around them silently.

These people who live on the battlefield outside the territory have no feelings for the outside world. As long as Lin Zhiming gives an order, they can even kill everyone in the entire palace.

They are killing machines.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiming didn't mean to kill everyone.

He put his arm around Baroque's shoulders and said calmly, "Did you prepare just this few people?"

"That's all." Baroque said with a difficult expression.

"It's not enough." Lin Zhiming sighed and said, "You should increase the number of people ten times."

"Ten times, I can't beat you people." Baroque said with a grimace.

"You can't beat them, but you can tire them to death." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"Who...are you? It's impossible for someone like you to exist next to Monica." Baroque asked.

"Who am I?" Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Who do you think I am?"

"I don't know, I don't have any direction." Baroque shook his head.

"Since you can't guess, there's no need to guess. It's good to die with doubts and never settle down." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"Are you really unwilling to let me go? Most of this country's wealth has been placed in overseas bank accounts by me. If you kill me, you won't get much money. You might as well let me go and I can put the money away."

I'll give it all to you. Although this country is a little poor, I have collected hundreds of billions of dollars from them over the years," Baroque said.

"Hundreds of billions of dollars... When I was in Khural City before, I saw people starving to death on the roadside because they had no money to eat." Lin Zhiming said.

"This is inevitable in every country. There are poor people in every country." Baroque said.

"It is true that there are poor people in every country, but it is almost impossible to be so poor that they starve to death in modern society. The cheapest thing in this era is food. It is difficult to eat well, but it is too easy to be full. And so

Simple things cannot be done in your country. It is conceivable that you have squeezed everything out of this country." Lin Zhiming said.

"Isn't this the case in other countries? Do you want to kill me just because of this?" Baroque asked excitedly.

"I won't kill you." Lin Zhiming said.

"You won't kill me? Really?" Baroque asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded, suddenly grabbed Baroque, and jumped off the city wall.

Baroque was shocked and was about to struggle, but he landed safely on the ground.

Together with Lin Zhiming next to him.

The ground is very wet because the blood has dyed the ground red.

Baroque looked at Lin Zhiming confused.

This man said he would not kill himself, but now he jumped off a building with him. What was he doing?

Lin Zhiming didn't speak, but put his arm around Baroque's shoulders and walked forward.

Bah chirp, bah chirp.

The foot stepped on the thick blood, making a oozing sound.

"You must have gone through a lot of blood on your way here," Lin Zhiming said.

"This..." Baroque didn't know how to answer, for fear that he would be killed if he gave the wrong answer.

"For you, blood and corpses may not be things that can scare you, but I think there is one thing that will definitely scare you." Lin Zhiming said.

"What?" Baroque asked.

Lin Zhiming stopped.

Baroque also stopped.

Lin Zhiming looked ahead, pointed at the confused people not far away and said, "People."

people?!

Baroque was stunned for a moment, and looked ahead like Lin Zhiming.

Those people in front of him were as weak as lambs in his eyes. How could he be afraid of those things? Isn't this a joke? He is the king of this country. Wherever his anger touches, thousands of people will become

They turned into corpses. They should be afraid of themselves. How could I be afraid of them?

At this moment, Lin Zhiming suddenly spoke.

"Perhaps in your eyes, the people are slaves, lambs, and tools to make money for you, but... we in the Dragon Kingdom have a saying, water can carry a boat or capsize it, and the people are water."

After saying that, Lin Zhiming turned around and left, leaving Baroque with a baffled look on his face.

Baroque kept turning his head to look at Lin Zhiming. When Lin Zhiming jumped back to the city wall, he was ecstatic.

Are you really going to let him go!?

Upon thinking of this, Baroque immediately rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, Baroque was already in front of the crowd.

The crowd shrank back in fear.

"Get out of my way!" Baroque rushed to the front of the person.

This is still a child, about eleven or twelve years old.

Baroque directly grabbed the opponent's hand and threw him to the side.

The child was immediately thrown to the ground next to him.

Baroque rushed into the crowd.

"Get out of my way, or I will kill you, get out of the way!" Baroque shouted as he rushed forward.

The crowd kept giving way out of fear. If you look at it from above, you can clearly see that Baroque is like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep. There is at least two or three meters of open space around him, and there is at least two or three meters of open space around him.

The people are constantly retreating.

In the distance, on the city wall.

"People are still afraid of him." Chen Bahuang knew Lin Zhiming's thoughts and said with a frown.

"People will be afraid at first, but when the fear accumulates to a certain level, it will turn into anger." Lin Zhiming said.

"Are you angry?" Chen Bahuang looked into the distance in confusion.

At this moment, Baroque suddenly stopped.

A very small child appeared in front of him.

The child was about two or three years old. Because he couldn't dodge, he fell in front of Baroque.

Baroque's face sank, and he directly raised his foot and kicked the child.

"No." A woman rushed up and blocked the child, but was kicked by Baroque.

The child fell to the ground together with the woman.

"Get away, get out of here, you untouchables, you dare to block my way, get out!" Baroque cursed while kicking the woman in front of him crazily. At this time, he had completely transformed his fear into anger.

, in his opinion, he should leave here as soon as possible now, but this woman and child dare to stand in front of him. That is a crime worthy of death.

Normally, he would have sent these two people to see God, but now he just kicked them, which was already a mercy.

After a few kicks, Baroque bypassed the two men and continued forward.

But this time, there was one more person in front of Baroque.

This was a skinny black young man, and he looked at Baroque with a fierce look in his eyes.

"What are you doing, do you want to die?" Baroque shouted loudly.

The young man said nothing and directly punched Baroque in the face.

Baroque was unable to dodge and staggered back a step.

"You bastard! Which tribe are you from? I'm going to destroy your tribe!!" Baroque shouted.

Just as Baroque screamed, someone suddenly kicked Baroque from behind.

Baroque rushed forward a few steps, then quickly turned his head and looked behind him.

But the person who kicked him was not seen behind him.

"Who? Who?" Baroque shouted excitedly.

boom!

Baroque was punched hard on the back again.

Baroque staggered forward two more steps, and then he looked behind him in fear. This time, he saw that the person who hit him on the back was still the young man just now.

"Don't mess around. I'm telling you, I am your ruler. Once I leave here, I will send my army to destroy those rebels. Don't mess around!" Barok said excitedly.
To be continued...