Wang Bapi's face instantly turned ashen white, as if his soul had been pulled out!
The head constable ripped off the oilcloth, revealing a blue ledger and a letter stamped with sealing wax!
He immediately presented the account book and letter to Lord Han with both hands.
Lord Han took the account book, glanced at it briefly, then looked at the signature on the letter. A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips: "Good! Good 'seal the well according to regulations to prevent further trouble'! Good 'the matter of compensation will be handled properly'! Wang Ba! Zhao Decai! The evidence of your collusion is irrefutable! Still trying to deny it?!" He waved the account book and letter in his hand, his voice like thunder.
When Wang Bapi saw the ledger and letter being found, he felt as if his last bit of strength had been drained away, and he collapsed completely. His crotch was soaked again, and he let out a wheezing, desperate gasp, unable to utter another word.
Li Dachui helped Jiang Chan up, Zhu Zi struggled to stand up, Gouwa held Jiang Chan's hand tightly, and all the rescued miners watched this scene unfold.
No one cheered; only tears streamed down their faces—tears that had been building up for far too long, finally being released.
They don't need to say anything. These living people who have crawled out of hell, their numerous wounds and dying exhaustion are the most powerful indictment!
Jiang Chan leaned against Li Dachui, feeling the trembling warmth from Gouwa's palm, watching Wang Bapi being dragged away like a dead dog, and looking at the decisive ledger and letters in Lord Han's hands.
She knew that things here were over.
The rest is a matter for the officials.
Extreme exhaustion enveloped her like a heavy black curtain.
She took one last look at the chaotic yet finally thriving mine, at the scarred but ultimately surviving faces around her, and at the faint, pale light gradually appearing on the horizon.
It's almost dawn.
This damn mission is finally over...
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