Chapter 375: Beasts and Rights

Liu Fei just glanced at the roaring Manni, gently wiped Yuehua in his hand and then bent down the scabbard on his legs.

"You have a knife... are you the deer-headed rat that you killed?" The girl discovered Liu Fei's scimitar at this time. Her eyes suddenly opened wide, her pupils shrank like a pinhole, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. She didn't expect that Liu Fei would actually have a knife. Bingxue was smart and immediately thought of the death of the deer-headed rat.

"Yes, sister, he killed it. His knife is so fast..." Wei Xiong said.

"Why do you want to kill the deer-headed rat?" Manni's eyes, which were like a pool of autumn water, stared at Liu Fei's face.

"Kill him, all the charges are not valid." Liu Fei slowly straightened his back and looked at the sky with fire in the distance. At this time, the chaos seemed to have gradually subsided.

“…”

The girl was slightly stunned, and the expression on her face slowed down. Obviously, she also thought of this problem. The key figures of all the accusations were on the deer-headed rat. He was like an important part of a precision instrument. If he was missing, the entire chain of evidence would not be valid.

Immediately, the three of them discussed and agreed to leave this dangerous place. Now the deer-headed rat is dead. Although Wei Xiong is temporarily safe, in fact, Wei Xiong is not safe, but has become more dangerous. If the previous danger comes from Wei Chongyang's fans, then now, Wei Xiong's danger comes from the official.

No one knows Liu Fei, but this does not mean that Wei Xiong can escape from the crime, because when Liu Fei suddenly became injured and killed the deer-headed rat, many witnesses saw Liu Fei leaving with Wei Xiong.

"You and I go to see Mr. Wei, you must apologize!"

"Sister..." Wei Xiong's head suddenly lowered.

"Must go!" The girl bit her silver teeth and glared at Wei Xiong fiercely.

"All right……"

Wei Xiong's eyes fell on Liu Fei, and when he saw that Liu Fei did not object, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Liu Fei does not have a sense of crisis at present. Wei Jiaji has a complex terrain and a large population. The police who only have cold weapons cannot keep him at all. What he is worried about is the gladiator cavalry. However, according to the information provided by Wei Xiong, the total number of gladiator cavalry in Wei Jiaji is only 200, and all of them have died in the swamp.

The three of them were passing through the complex alleys of Weijiaji in the night. The pedestrians and merchants on the streets were all gone, empty, and the garbage was floating and circling in the air with the strong wind, making it look particularly desolate.

After walking about three kilometers, the three finally arrived at their destination: a huge off-white tent.

The tent is very large, covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters, standing in the night, like a magnificent ancient castle. However, after entering, Liu Fei discovered that this magnificent and solemn tent was not much better than Wei Xiong's ragged tent. There were traces of sewing everywhere, and some places were obviously decayed, just like an old man standing trembling in the night.

"Whose tent is this?"

Liu Fei stopped approaching the tent. Although it was just in the hazy night, Liu Fei still saw the extraordinaryness of this tent. It was definitely not the tent of ordinary people. Compared with the surrounding tents, in addition to being majestic and tall, the workmanship is also particularly particular, and some patterns are exquisite and delicate.

It is a palace. If there is any difference between it and a palace, the only difference is that this palace is a bit dilapidated.

"Mr. Wei's, Mr. Wei was originally a senior member of Utopia. His family was rich. Because of his political disagreement with the authorities, he was demoted to Wei Jiaji as mayor. During his administration, he implemented local election policies that were contrary to the Republic. He was excluded by local forces. Finally, he was demoted to a commoner and was imprisoned many times for inciting the people to propose political reforms..."

I see!

Liu Fei felt puzzled and suddenly enlightened. No wonder Wei Chongyang's thoughts were so open-minded. I believe that he had come into contact with some ideas about fairness, justice and freedom when he was in Utopia in his early years.

Suddenly, Liu Fei felt a little admiration.

Anyone who abandons his glory and wealth for the sake of the people's ideals and strives for the rest of his life is worthy of admiration!

While thinking, the three of them walked into the huge tent.

The moment he walked into the tent, Liu Fei was stunned. In the tent, there were dense crowds of people, at least hundreds of them. What is strange is that hundreds of people did not make any sound, and everyone stood quietly in one direction, with an extremely pious look.

Following his eyes, Wei Chongyang sat quietly in front of a wooden table. A white candle was burning on the wooden table. The candle emitted an orange-red light, bringing a hint of warmth to the suffocating tent.

Just as Liu Fei's eyes fell on Wei Chongyang's face, he seemed to have a heart-to-heart relationship. Wei Chongyang looked up and actually looked at Liu Fei over the layers of obstacles.

"You're here."

Wei Chongyang waved to Liu Fei, and the crowd rushed, and immediately gave up a passage.

At that moment, Liu Fei felt a surging pressure. At this moment, Liu Fei realized that the old man in front of him had a shocking appeal, and it was no exaggeration to describe it as "a gathering of followers with his arms raised and shouted".

Inexplicably, at this time, Liu Fei had the urge to kill. The danger of this old man exceeded that of any person, which reminded him of the colorful aliens that followed him like shadows. He believed that as long as the old man said a word, he would be chased by thousands of people. Liu Fei took a deep breath and slowly walked to Wei Chongyang. Through the table, the orange candlelight swayed and the old man's eyes became unfathomable.

"Please sit."

Liu Fei sat down slowly and looked at the old man across the table.

"Why did you kill the deer-headed rat?" the old man asked the question Manny had asked.

"Kill him, you won't die." Liu Fei looked calm on his face, but his muscles were tense. Although he did not look back, he sensed the extremely dangerous aura coming from around him. He was surrounded by a group of powerful people from Kong Wu. As long as he had any abnormal movements, the people behind him would suddenly start to hurt others.

"Do you know what the consequences of your recklessness have caused?" The old man put his hands on the table and gently rubbed the edge of the table. This action reminded Liu Fei of a sentence that the soldering iron head said, "Some big men will use body language to adjust the atmosphere when talking to others, or create pressure on their opponents."

Undoubtedly, the old man's movement of rubbing the wooden table was to relax Liu Fei, rather than to create psychological pressure for Liu Fei. The way to create pressure was to hit the table in a slow rhythm, or to keep moving, rather than slow and disorderly friction.

Liu Fei did not answer, he knew that the old man would give the answer.

"Three policemen and sixteen residents of Weijiaji died from the turmoil you created. Moreover, the number of arrested residents has exceeded 300. At present, the police are still searching door to door. I believe that soon, the police will come here. What do you think about these?" The old man said slowly without any haste.

"Do you have a zoo here?" Liu Fei asked back without answering.

"There is no Wei Family Ji, but it is in Utopia City." The old man answered Liu Fei's inexplicable question.

"Well, there are two ways to see beasts. At present, the safest way is to keep beasts in cages to see."

"What about another kind?" The old man's heart moved.

"Tuck yourself in a cage and see."

"I would like to hear it carefully!" The old man felt that he was just a little short of something to catch, and his serious expression became eager.

"You imagine beasts as rights, and you imagine the audience as citizens of the Utopian Republic."

"I understand, I understand... If you don't put your rights in a cage, your rights will put us in a cage..."

The old man slowly stood up, his straight back became slightly hunched, as if he had grown a lot in an instant. He understood this truth, but he never imagined power as a beast.
Chapter completed!