The man bit his lip, said nothing, and shrank back into the crowd.
"What are you all doing here?!"
A male voice sounded, and soon several soldiers came jogging over.
The man in the lead looked at the crowd in front with sharp eyes.
"What are you doing here? Aren't you tired from the migration? Aren't you hungry? If you're just looking for trouble, you don't even need to get on the convoy once it leaves. Just run after it. You have endless energy anyway!"
These onlookers knew the person who was speaking.
There were people trying to cause trouble along the way, but they didn't do anything because of him.
Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be forced to follow the convoy.
Only after running to the next camp were we allowed to get on the bus.
As for whether the other party can keep up or not, that is not his business.
If you can catch up, go to the next camp and get on the bus. If you can't catch up, just wish you luck.
After doing this a few times, no one dared to cause trouble again.
"Captain Duanmu, we're not causing any trouble. This woman is a murderer. Look at the back of her motorcycle."
When Duanmu Hao arrived, he only saw people gathered together. Only when he heard someone say this did he turn around and look at the back of the motorcycle.
There were indeed two headless corpses dragging behind them, and even the blood on their bodies had dried up.
But there's something wrong with the color of the blood.
Normal people's blood won't turn black even if it dries up.
Duanmu Hao turned his gaze to the owner of the motorcycle again.
At this glance, it turns out to be an acquaintance.
Isn’t this the girl I met in Wuyue Building before?
I didn't expect that when we met again, he had become a "murderer". It was interesting.
Jing Yao also recognized who Captain Duanmu was.
I didn't expect that the two would meet again under such circumstances.
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