"Don't talk when you enter the door. Smash anything you see and hit anyone you see!"

"To deal with this gang of evil forces, we should fight head-on. Didn't I give you sticks before you came? Hit them first, don't hesitate, everything is mine..."

"No, it all belongs to the County Magistrate. This is the County Magistrate's order."

Dong Weimin's face turned black and he was speechless as he watched the out-of-control situation.

Song Chi ranked first in the county exam, so he could be considered a scholar, no, he was a scholar.

But now he is even more scoundrel than a gangster. He didn't push the door but kicked it in, without even giving people a chance to react.

When the yamen runners were about to come over, each of them showed an iron rod from his sleeve.

There is a workshop in the county government office, which is responsible for the production and manufacturing of the entire county, including its own workshop. The iron rods they use are found in the workshop. Although this thing is a blunt instrument, it hurts very much when hitting people.

The yamen runners had no scruples after receiving the order and beat the men with increasing pleasure.

The members of the Yongshengtang gang thought that someone was attacking them, but they were caught off guard.

Some people even scolded you for daring to impersonate yamen runners. They simply didn't believe that these people were yamen runners.

You know what, there are some people here who are just filling in the numbers.

Dong Weimin discovered that someone had sneaked in through the door and joined the battle.

"Sir County Magistrate, this is the foreign aid I found. Just pretend you didn't see it."

Dong Weimin had a complicated expression. "You're making such a big fuss, aren't you afraid of something happening?"

Song Chi said, "This is the order of your Lord County Magistrate. What does it have to do with me?"

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