Chapter 337: The Long Family, Destroyed
Listening to the servant's report, Long Tiande frowned slightly.
Now that the world is in chaos, the victims have become refugees, and it has become natural for some desperate refugees to become robbers.
The government can't control these robbers who broke out like a plague. Long Tiande has encountered many such things on the way.
"Give some money and get rid of the matter."
Long Tiande, who was unwilling to cause trouble, decided to lose money and avoid disaster.
But for a long time, I didn't see any response from the servants outside, nor did I see the carriage on the road again.
The puzzled Long Tiande lifted the curtain and looked up and saw the first thing he saw was the body of his servant lying all over the floor.
He killed seven or eight servants quietly, which was definitely not something that ordinary robbers could do.
He raised his head, looked at the man in black standing in a circle around his carriage, and said with a smile: "Dear heroes, you can say it well. If a few heroes are hungry and thirsty, I still have some silver notes on my body, so you can take it away."
It seemed that the clouds and winds were talking softly, but Long Tiande was already wet with cold sweat while lifting the door curtain.
The man in black in the head smiled sinisterly and said hoarsely: "The head of the Long family is indeed a hero. When he encounters such a scene, he can still be blushed and breathless, and he has some determination."
Seeing that the other party accurately stated his identity, Long Tiande's heart sank.
He bowed his hand, and said politely and even a little humbly: "Since you know my name, I must have come prepared. I will ask, no matter what, I can agree to a few, or the masters behind me, and I should also know that I have the ability to do many things. I have nothing to ask for, but I want to live a life of silence."
The man in black who had just spoken, tilted his head slightly and said, "No, very sincere, and smart, he didn't say nonsense, but it's a pity..."
"What a pity?"
Before Long Tiande could ask a question, the man in black moved his arm, and then the world in Long Tiande's eyes was quickly filled with a sharp sword light.
When the entire world, sun and moon were dim and there was only one sword light left, Long Tiande had only time to react in his heart: It's over!
Puff.
Long Tiande's head soared into the sky, and blood sprayed from the wound on his neck into the sky more than two meters high, and half of the entire carriage was dyed red.
“It’s a pity that it’s too late.”
The man in black added his words lightly, and then rushed towards the capital.
"Leave two people to clean up, and the others will return to the East Factory to report immediately."
Before the news of Long Tiande's death could be spread to Xishan Province, the Long family, who were still waiting for the return of Long Tiande and his son, had already ushered in the disaster of destruction.
Zhao Heshan, the governor of Xishan Province, received a report from the Lei, Zheng and Qian families, who are also local tyrants in Xishan Province, saying that the Long family colluded with the traitors and suspected of being rebellious.
Zhao Heshan did not dare to neglect such a big deal and immediately surrounded the Long family's mansion with officers and soldiers.
A letter of contact with the rebels was found in the Yulong family's mansion, and a servant of the Long family came out to identify it, so the evidence was as strong as a mountain.
At this moment, a militant who claimed to be the Long Family Guard appeared outside the Long Family Mansion and attacked the government soldiers with weapons. Zhao Heshan was furious and immediately transferred to the Dongchang Jinyiwei to suppress it.
Chapter completed!