At this moment, Audrey's family had already boarded a large sailboat on the deep sea, and she could no longer see anything happening in her hometown. The British hunters who stayed behind suddenly changed their appearance, and they began to hunt down the villagers in the village.
The horses bucked, gunshots rang out, and the riders rushed into the village like the wind. The shotguns in their hands began to shoot left and right, and those villagers who were about to report were killed on the spot.
Without any mercy or even a declaration of war, these British people who had gone out of the village for a tour came back again, and this time they directly started killing people without even blinking.
"Oh God! The British are coming to massacre the village...Run..."
"We can't outrun them. We don't have horses. We can't outrun them... We'll fight them..."
The village was in chaos, the old, weak, women and children began to flee in all directions, while the desperate men picked up sickles and pitchforks and began to launch a desperate counterattack against the cavalry.
These are experienced hunters. Killing has become a habit. Shooting and loading bullets can be done in one go. Even controlling the horse does not require hands.
Just relying on the strength of his legs, the war horse under his crotch knew the owner's intention, and the war horse became excited in the bloody smell.
Bang bang bang... Villagers were beaten to death one after another, and their dying cries were earth-shattering.
"Why... why do you kill people... God... help me..."
"I don't want to die...I have never done anything bad...I don't want to die..."
The seriously injured villager howled miserably and vomited blood. A horse's hoof as big as a bowl stepped on his chest with a click, and the entire chest collapsed.
These murderous butchers showed no mercy, not even sparing the women, children and the elderly. The bullets killed those who escaped like hunting rabbits, and the fields were covered with corpses.
The white-bearded man who led the team stood on the high ground outside the village and watched the tragic scene in front of him without changing his expression.
"I'm really sorry. I have to let you die in order to keep it secret... To be honest, I originally wanted to spend money to buy you to be strict with your mouth, but your greed made me change my mind!"
"You can even kill your own folks. How much money do you think I have to spend to ensure that the secret is not leaked? Are you really strict with your mouth? How should I trust your promise?"
"It's better to die. It's the safest way to die, and I can still have a lot of funds left!"
Facing the wind, the old man lit a cigarette and took a nice puff. "Search carefully, not a single person left alive...and then set fire to everything here!"
"Send a telegram to London. The matter has been taken care of. Don't worry..."
Two hundred trained inhumane hunters hunted down three hundred unarmed farmers. There was no need to guess at the outcome. No miracles or accidents would happen.
Shotgun shooting, horse hoof trampling, saber chopping... all the imaginable methods of cavalry killing were performed here. Four hours later, all 300 villagers were arrested, even the youngest child in the village, who was only six years old. No one survived.
The corpse was dragged back to the village by the war horses. Flames rose into the sky, and the smell of burning corpses could not be dispersed by the wind.
Firewood and barrels of olive oil were sprinkled on top, and black smoke suddenly rose into the sky. It was only then that other villages in the distance noticed something strange.
They never knew why they died, and they didn't even know that there was once a British gentleman who was prepared to spend 20,000 pounds to buy their entire village to shut up.
But it was precisely because of their plan to massacre Audrey's family that the other party backed down. They didn't get a single coin of the 20,000 pounds of hush money, but they got a massacre in exchange.
Where can I go to reason with you?
"Leave... If you stay any longer, you will be discovered by other French villages. Retreat immediately... Let our spies send a telegram to Biarritz and report the news as soon as possible..."
The black smoke from the village rose into the sky and could be seen clearly for dozens of miles around, but Audrey didn't see it. Maybe it was premeditated. The captain of the yacht prepared many interesting books and toys in the VIP cabin.
When black smoke erupted from the village, Audrey was attracted by a fairy tale book. Only her mother discovered the black smoke from her hometown through the porthole while secretly drinking gin in the kitchen.
She seemed to have guessed something. "Bah... damn bastard!" After cursing, she raised her neck and took a big sip of strong wine, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
After the last group of knights boarded the ship, the yacht quickly lifted anchor and turned around to head towards Britain. In their eyes, this massacre was nothing more than a small matter.
When the local French police and villagers in other villages saw the scene of the massacre, they were all so frightened that they vomited wildly. Southern France had never experienced the baptism of war. The people here had never experienced such a thing. They were all frightened. Silly.
"Ugh... Hurry... Hurry... Report to the province... Report to Paris..."
"Ugh... Paris is useless... I have to report to Bordeaux... ugh..."
such a pity! Now France has not even elected a new government. Who will care about such a small murder? The governors of those provinces are waiting to see the final results of the election.
In their eyes, choosing a team in advance and how to flatter the new boss is the most important thing!
In the third week after the tragedy, a group of people came from the north. They were the European employees of the Sino-German Foundation. They came here with Xiang Ying's order, preparing to take Audrey north to Paris.
Xiang Ying wanted to give this little girl a new life, but when the staff arrived, they discovered that the village no longer existed, leaving only the ruins of burned walls.
The previous traitors were all dumbfounded. It was obviously here, why was it no longer there?
It wasn't until they discovered the huge cross and mound behind the village that they realized what had happened.
The local police did not dare to hide anything when faced with the questioning of these big shots. They could only report everything they knew. This bizarre village massacre case could not be solved at all.
There is only one thing that is certain: "Gentlemen, not a single person in this village is alive. We searched many times afterwards... There really is not a single survivor. The village of 300 people is completely dead!"
When Xiang Ying heard the news, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was in a trance for an hour. Recalling Audrey's tenderness, this hard-blooded man couldn't help but shed tears.
"May you be free from all suffering in heaven, and may you be happy..."
Xiang Ying never imagined that Audrey was in London right now, and the man behind this incident was also in the UK!
Xiang Ying wanted to continue investigating this bizarre massacre, but he gave up in the end because the Chinese resources were not something he could waste at will. The CIA had so many big things to do that it was impossible to always give him a small chance.
This strange case was left hanging like this. No one could have imagined that in the end, because of Audrey, such a tragic conflict would occur that could even change the world!
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