Near noon, someone wanted to go to a nearby restaurant for lunch through an alley. As soon as he entered the alley, he smelled a strange smell.

As a result, several soldiers were found motionless on the ground in the corner, with many snacks scattered around them.

Seeing this scene, I was immediately frightened to death.

The man left the alley in panic and ran towards a group of soldiers who had just appeared at the intersection in the distance.

After learning the situation, the soldiers rushed to the scene of the crime.

The deceased were all killed with one knife. This method is very familiar, almost exactly the same as what happened not long ago.

Before long, the alley was isolated.

Many people heard about it and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

The lively streets soon became quiet. Everyone was afraid of getting into trouble. The vendors left and the shops closed.

Even residents living nearby have chosen to settle elsewhere and wait until the storm has passed before returning.

The rebels started committing crimes again. Once the news spread, the originally stable emotions exploded instantly.

Every time something like this happens, ordinary people are the ones who suffer the most.

Because the soldiers will once again increase their efforts to arrest the rebels, then there will be another round of chaos.

Things developed just as most people thought. Not long after, the government issued strict orders again.

Groups of soldiers walked quickly through the streets, looking for traces of the rebels.

Some broke into empty houses, searching for insurgents.

Originally, these houses were occupied by people, but after the incident, many people chose to leave.

Some doors were closed tightly, but no one opened them after knocking. The soldiers broke in directly.

The scene was a mess. If the owner saw this scene, it would definitely be a very sad scene.

Gloomy skies enveloped the city, the rebels were once again alarming, and now the weather was so bad again.

Under the superposition of the double effects, every resident in the city has the illusion of being out of breath.

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In a remote place in the city, there is an older residential building.

In the hall on the second floor, a gloomy-looking figure was sitting on a chair, reading information.

This person is the intelligence leader of the rebels, and other activities in the city are based on the intelligence provided by this person.

There was a sudden psychic fluctuation outside. The intelligence leader noticed it and immediately packed up his things and walked downstairs.

"Boom..."

Thunder exploded in the gloomy sky, making people feel that it would rain heavily in the next second.

A short figure stood at the door. He knocked on the door first, but when no one opened the door, he mobilized the psychic energy in his body.

Not long after, the door opened.

The short figure walked into the room, and the intelligence leader spoke.

"Why are you here?"

We had agreed before not to come and meet in broad daylight.

Now that the other party has not followed the original agreement and comes to the door at this time, this is not a good thing for the cautious intelligence leader.

"I just killed a few soldiers. The area is very noisy now, so I came to your side to hide." The short rebel said with a smile.

The intelligence leader frowned and said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "Didn't I ask you to calm down a little recently? Why did you take action again?"

The short rebel replied, "I happened to meet those soldiers, and since I haven't done anything for a long time, my hands were a little itchy, so I killed them."

"..." The intelligence leader was speechless after hearing these words.

Then he said in a serious tone, "You are not allowed to act like this in the future. If you continue to act your own way, I will report this matter."

The short rebel was not afraid of the intelligence leader, but if the other party reported this matter, he would be transferred. This was something he was unwilling to do, so he quickly relented and promised not to do this again.

While the two parties were chatting, it was very noisy outside.

Apart from the sound of thunder, there were also the sounds of passers-by talking on the street.

It may be because the frequency of thunder and lightning has become higher, causing many ordinary people to panic.

The short rebel was on the balcony of the second floor, looking at the noisy crowd in the distance, and said to his companions.

"We always find some quiet places to hide, but you like to be in noisy places like this."

When the intelligence leader heard this, he rolled his eyes at the other party and explained.

"I want to collect intelligence. How can I collect intelligence if I'm in a quiet place?"

A large group of soldiers appeared at the end of the street, which attracted the attention of the two rebels.

They saw that these soldiers did not hide indoors in panic, but looked at the sudden arrival of soldiers like ordinary people with some curiosity.

Under the watchful eyes of the two rebels, not long after, a cart appeared.

There were several figures lying on the cart, and all of them were injured.

The passers-by around looked at these injured people and talked a lot.

Not long ago, rebels attacked soldiers, and a massive manhunt began soon after.

Some ordinary people were panicked and when called to stop by the soldiers, they did not choose to stay for questioning. They tried to escape and were caught directly, and then received a severe beating.

He was injured and had to lie down on a cart and be taken back to the Yamen by the soldiers.
Chapter completed!