Those years when I led the Fox Clan

Chapter 370 Stupid Thief
Just when Du Ge was a little irritable and was about to go up and grab him and ask him to understand.Coincidentally, a wave of robbers jumped out... No, it remains to be determined whether these people can be called robbers.They wore fur clothes, and there were black tattoo-like things on their naked bodies, but those in Duge's scan were painted with pot bottom ash, not tattooed.They were shivering in the autumn wind, holding old sticks in their hands, and they were trembling when they spoke.

Looks like a fledgling novice robber.

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass by here, you will save money to buy roads."

For a simple sentence, the other party still stammered for half a minute.

"I said, is this the first time you have come out to rob?"

"No...no...no, it's my second time."

"The first robbery must have failed, right?"

"You... how do you know?"

At this time, a younger brother jumped out and shouted: "Brother, this is not the point." Then the younger brother looked at Duge, waved the broken stick in his hand and said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense and hand over all the money on your body! "

"You look a bit like a robber, but don't shake your legs, so that others will feel that you are guilty."

Touching his chin doesn't look like a judge, complaining about these people who suddenly jumped out to rob.

"The next time you talk, tell me that he stutters."

The person who jumped out immediately became proud when he heard this, turned his head and said to the stutterer:
"Brother, let me tell you what to say, you still have to say it, you see."

"It's...it's not stuttering, me, me, me, it's just that the weather is cold. No... no clothes to wear, it's freezing."

Hearing these words, Du Ge blinked, and he suddenly understood.This is another wave of forced good men into prostitution, ah, no, they are forced to be good men... No no, these people can't be called good men, they can only be called ordinary civilians.

Thinking of this, he let go of the murderous intention he just mentioned. The other party is not the kind of person who kills without batting an eyelid.

So he decided to scare them.

The Immortal was taken out, and a cold light flashed, like lightning piercing the sky.The robbers couldn't see his movements at all, and they came back to their senses.When I thought it was a hallucination, the clothes on my body suddenly cracked and fell apart, and the wooden stick in my hand broke directly.

Seeing the big sword in Qingdu Singer, several people were startled and screamed.

They can be regarded as knowing that they have kicked the iron plate now.

"Why did you come out to rob?"

Du Ge looked at the few people with condescending and contemptuous eyes, and released a cold murderous aura slightly, which suppressed the ordinary people and dared not show their breath.

"Why did you come out to rob?"

"Grandpa, please forgive me, the little one is forced to be helpless too! Winter is coming soon, we have no food at home, and we have no clothes. We can only come out to rob, otherwise we will die this winter."

Du Ge let out a long sigh, this situation is actually quite helpless.There is always darkness that cannot be seen everywhere, and some people are forced to take some crooked paths.

He took out a small badge and threw it to the leading bandit.

"There are many ways to make a living. Why go to Liangshan? Take this and find a fast food restaurant in the city. They will provide you with some jobs."

The robbers supported each other and left thankfully.

Wei Ya stood aside with a confused expression on her face.

At the customs, Du Ge could kill hundreds of people without blinking an eye, but here, he let go of a few small thieves, and gave them badges to provide them with jobs.

"Why not kill these people?"

"They were also forced to rob by life. This is the fault of the authorities. They are just victims, if they can. Who would want to rob? These stupid thieves, since they haven't made any big mistakes, Pull them back if they can. If they had killed someone during the robbery, I wouldn't let them go. But with their state, I'm afraid they wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken."

Du Ge has his own concept, good and bad, he judges based on the heart of doing evil and doing good.Actively doing some evil things in your heart is different from doing bad things passively, but it does not mean that those who do bad things passively can be forgiven, and judgments must be made based on the crimes they committed.

In short, everyone has their own criteria for judging what is good and what is bad.

And the origin of these stupid thieves is worth thinking about.

"The authorities are ineffective in governing, or they have no ability or heart to manage their own people, which will lead to the emergence of these people who are forced to go to Liangshan."

After Du Ge finished speaking, he turned to look at the woods behind and said:
"When are you going to wait? Come out, why are you following us?"

The recording of his words rustled the grass and trees. The man who followed them came out, his windbreaker was covered with leaves, he didn't take pictures, he looked at Duge.Instead of answering Duge's question, he asked:

"No matter how powerful the authorities are, it is impossible to take into account all aspects. There will always be some minor details that are beyond their reach. Isn't it?"

"Yes, because rulers are inherently a sinful job, sacrificing the interests of some people in exchange for the interests of the majority. They are checks and balances, going further for more people."

"Aren't your words inconsistent? Aren't these just victims?"

Duge shook his head:

"It's not contradictory. The ruler has to play different roles at different times. Ultimately, it is for the betterment of the people. If he can't do this, then he is wrong, no matter who is sacrificed."

The man lowered his head, thinking about Du Ge's words.

But Du Ge looked at him, and asked after a while:
"You haven't answered my question yet, why are you following us?"

The man raised his head and said:
"Did you notice anything unusual when you passed the Doroman border?"

Du Ge raised his eyebrows lightly, he didn't expect the other party to say this, decisively, he lied.

"No, everything is fine, what happened?"

"Everyone at the border is dead."

Duge pretended that he didn't know anything, looked at him with a slightly shocked expression and asked, "They're all dead?! What happened?"

"They were all hacked into pieces by humans. The methods were extremely cruel. The scene was very strange. I suspect that those black magicians are conducting some strange experiments."

"Black Mage? What's that?"

"It's better that you don't know about it."

The man waved his hand, seeing that Duge didn't know anything, he wanted to leave, and didn't intend to answer Duge's question.

"The black mages you mentioned, do some of them have strange marks on them, just like the orc's totem?"

Hear this.

The man froze, stopped and turned back to ask:
"Have you met those people?"

"I've seen it somewhere before."

(End of this chapter)