Be the Mayor From Today

"Yes," the patrolmen shouted respectfully, as they put hemp ropes around the traffickers' necks.

"Hang them, hang them." The bottom people shouted angrily, their emotions completely mobilized Liu Feng.

Chi Guanshi let the rope around his neck, staring blankly at the shouting civilians below, he recalled his life.

He remembered that he came from a small mountain village. He could not remember what his parents looked like. He only knew that when he was fourteen years old, there was no food at home. He was sold by his parents to a trafficker, and he escaped in the middle.

What impressed him most was that he remembered the day he left the village, Xiaohua next door cried and told him to remember to go back, but after so many years, he couldn't go back. man.

If he could have another chance, he would go back and look at Xiaohua's smiling face again.

He didn't know if it was a hallucination. He seemed to see a twelve-year-old flower in the crowd. She was smiling at him...

Chapter 0471 Wings of Freedom.

More than a dozen people were hanged on the gallows, and it was quiet below. No one would sympathize with the traffickers, and the slaves were even more disgusted. They wished that the traffickers were all dead.

Liu Feng looked at the crowd below, saw some children covering their eyes, black eyes flashing, turned to Mina and said, "Send someone to bury these human traffickers in a place outside the city, find someone to build a monument, and bury their traffickers Write your occupation."

He wants to warn those traffickers that Xiyang City is not the place where traffickers should come. He can't control what other cities are like for the time being. Maybe slaves are used to this era, but he does not allow his subjects to become slaves.

"Yes." Mina said respectfully, and immediately ordered someone to move the body.

"Let's go, let's go to the tattoo shop." Liu Feng waved his sleeves and turned around, walked off the high platform, and walked to Commercial Avenue under the **** of the Warrior Wolf Squad.

The crowd immediately parted a path, looking at Liu Feng with awe, gratitude and admiration in their eyes, all bowed their heads when Liu Feng walked past them.

The tattoo shop was opened next to the Guard Division, and the plaque was a pair of wings, which symbolized freedom and represented slaves moving towards freedom.

"Ta Tata..."

Liu Feng took Mina, Tis, and Frey to the outside of the tattoo shop under the **** of the wolf warrior. There were many people behind him, most of them were orcs, and they were free people.

He wants to tattoo the bull horn, that is, tattoos, and by the way, teach those office staff to tattoo, and some precautions must be followed, or they will all be infected.

"Just let a few people in, and others will stop you." Liu Feng turned his head and said to Xin Ke.

"Yes." Zink immediately asked several team members to guard the gate and let a few civilians enter the tattoo shop.

Entering the gate of the tattoo shop, she saw a counter with a girl sitting inside. When she saw Liu Feng, she immediately stood up and saluted, "Sir City Lord."

"Where's Dudley?" Liu Feng glanced around, but didn't see anyone else.

Du Li was the one who operated on Liu Feng before. He lay in bed for several months. After the wound healed, he did not return to the army. Diligently literate, Liu Feng is now transferred to the tattoo shop as the manager.

"The manager is practicing on the second floor." The girl at the front desk said quickly.

"Okay, let's go up." Liu Feng walked to the second floor. This shop was thinking of opening temporarily. If it wasn't for Tis, he definitely didn't expect to open a tattoo shop so early.

Even the people were recruited temporarily, and no one could get tattoos. Dudley also got the instructions from him in advance, and now he should be practicing alone.

"Ta Tata..."

When Liu Feng came to the lobby on the second floor, he saw Dudley sitting on a chair with a needle for tattoo sticking on his arm. Hearing the footsteps, he looked over subconsciously, and quickly got up and saluted.

"Lord City Lord." Dali gave a military salute.

"Yeah." Liu Feng nodded, without correcting Dudley's salute. He looked at Dudley's arm, which had a messy pattern of crooked melons and cracked dates.

"Are you practicing with your own arm?" Liu Feng's mouth twitched, do you want to be so upright? Didn't he say to practice drawing patterns with pigskin first?

"This..." Dudley said embarrassingly when he saw his arm, "I'm so stupid, I've wasted all my pigskins."

"You haven't slept all night?" Liu Feng raised his eyebrows, helplessly looking at the bloodshot in Dudley's eyes.

"I didn't pay attention to the time, it will be dawn after the pigskin is used up." Dudley scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Today, I'll teach you how to draw patterns and tattoos." Liu Feng glanced at the fat wings on Dudley's arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Yes." Dudley said earnestly, and quickly stepped aside.

Liu Feng took a step and sat on the chair, beckoned to have Tis sit next to him, glanced at a few sneaky civilians, and raised his voice, "Come and see."

"Ah? Yes!" Several civilians responded respectfully, and came over with joyful eyes.

Mina stood by, clenching the saber under her sleeve, staring at these civilians, she did not dare to relax her vigilance for a moment.

"The first thing is to draw a picture first, and draw the pattern to be tattooed." Liu Feng squeezed Niu Jiao Niang's small hand, pushed up the sleeve, and looked at the fair-skinned Roche-Posay's arm, which felt as soft as boneless.

"Yes." Dudley quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote it down.

Liu Feng took out a ballpoint pen from the wooden box on the table, and drew a pair of wings on the slave brand on Tis's arm. Fortunately, he had a little drawing skills. Dudley's fat wings look better.

"..." Tis's cheeks were flushed, and her purple eyes quietly looked at the serious Liu Feng. She couldn't help but look crazy for a while, saying that serious men are the most handsome.

"It's done." Liu Feng put down his pen and looked at the wings that covered the slave's brand. He was very satisfied. He raised his head and asked Niu Jiao Niang, "How is it? Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Tiss tilted her head, her eyebrows and eyes curved, no matter how you look at this pattern, she thinks it looks good.

"That's good." Liu Feng chuckled and took out the needles for tattoos from the wooden box. He felt Tis's hands tremble, and he couldn't help comforting him, "It's just a little pain, just bear with it. already."

"Hmm." Tiss pursed her lips.

"Before starting the tattoo, the needle must be disinfected, it must be boiled in hot water, and then cleaned with disinfectant alcohol."

While disinfecting the needle, Liu Feng explained with a serious face, "Human skin can be divided into a superficial epidermis layer and a lower dermis layer. The epidermis layer can be renewed and shed quickly, while the dermis layer does not. The pigment used in the tattoo is to use a needle to pierce the epidermis layer and then enter the dermis layer, so that it can stay permanently.”

"This..." Dudley was stunned with the pen, staring blankly at the back of his hand. He didn't understand what the Lord of the City was talking about. Does it seem like a person's skin has two layers?

"Be patient." Liu Feng said softly, holding the tattoo needle and tying it up on the back of Tis's hand, trying to be as gentle as possible.

The people at the scene quieted down, their breathing was much lighter, and they watched Liu Feng's movements quietly. After seeing the patterns on Tiss's arms becoming clearer and clearer, those civilians were breathing heavily.

Chapter 0472 The best looking pattern.

Do tattoos hurt? It must be painful. Using a needle on the flesh, how could it not hurt? This is one of the prices that freedom has to pay.

"Okay." Liu Feng chuckled lightly. After spending an hour, he finally got Tisi's tattoo done and tattooed a pair of wings on the back of his hand.

He looked at the pattern on the back of Tis's hand. There were blood beads coming out, and the skin was still red and swollen. He quickly wiped it with disinfectant alcohol. What can he say about his craftsmanship? Last night he was on the other side of the earth, and he also tried it with pork, and the meatiness was definitely different.

"It's so beautiful." Tis's purple eyes stared at the back of her hand, and there was a strange light flashing in her eyes, and the slave brand was gone.

"Lord Liu Feng, I want to do it too." Frei squeezed towards Liu Feng, handed her little hand in front of him, her green eyes staring at the wings on Niu Jiao Niang's arm.

She liked this wing pattern very much, and she was delighted for no reason, as if it represented the orcs of the bird race.

"Okay, it's your turn." Liu Feng raised his mouth slightly, took the girl's soft little hand, and pulled up the sleeve of her sleeve. Looking at the ugly mark on her arm, he reached out and stroked it.