This chaotic battle continued until the prefect of Mingzhou Prefecture arrived.
Although Zhen Wanwan's group was relatively small, their bodyguards were all highly skilled, each one capable of handling three opponents.
Zhu Yuan tightly protected Zhen Wanwan, placing her head at the gunpoint.
The couple's actions infuriated the other party, who cursed them as shameless, but was powerless to do anything about it.
Before long, the prefect of Mingzhou arrived with his men, brimming with confidence.
Seeing so many of their own men lying dead, yet without any visible injuries, felt incredibly eerie.
Zhu Yuan warily shielded Zhen Wanwan behind him and looked at the newcomer.
The prefect of Mingzhou frowned as he looked at Zhuyuan.
He wondered if this was the legendary madman, Zhu Yuan, Xiao Hansong's top strategist.
He looks decent enough, but the way he looks at you is a bit creepy.
The prefect of Mingzhou puffed out his chest and said with gusto, "So you are Zhuyuan? I advise you to surrender. My men are already everywhere outside. You can't escape."
Clearly, he attributed everything that happened here to Zhuyuan.
As for Zhen Wanwan, he didn't care about her at all, and even looked down on Zhu Yuan's philandering in his heart.
Even as death looms, he's still protecting a woman. In his eyes, how could someone like that possibly achieve anything great?
It seems the rumors about Zhuyuan are unreliable.
Thinking of this, he felt even more confident and shouted, "If you surrender now, I can say a few nice words to you and save you from suffering."
Zhu Yuan smiled coldly, his eyes filled with provocation, and said, "Why bother saying more!"
"You!" The prefect of Mingzhou was furious, seemingly very angry at Zhuyuan's lack of gratitude.
"You really don't know what's good for you! Looks like you're going to have to suffer the consequences! Men! Get him! Capture Zhuyuan alive!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd behind the prefect of Mingzhou swarmed forward, vying to be the first to claim the credit for Zhuyuan, hoping to get promoted and make a fortune.
Zhen Wanwan coldly looked at the group of ferocious-looking people, but she was already prepared to kill them with a single blow.
Just as they were about to arrive, Zhen Wanwan found a suitable moment and fired several bullets in succession.
The closer someone is to the front of the race, the faster they will fall.
Because Zhen Wanwan acted so quickly, the people behind her didn't know what had happened in front of them.
Seeing the missing piece, he was overjoyed, just like the person in front of him, wanting to steal the credit.
Ah Yue and the other guards worked closely together, just like before. They dealt with what they could, and those they couldn't, they handed over to Zhen Wanwan as human heads.
Zhen Wanwan also became exceptionally calm, and her shots almost never missed.
As people collapsed one after another at the scene, the prefect of Mingzhou Prefecture realized that something was wrong.
"What exactly happened? What is that woman holding in her hand?"
That thing is even more intimidating than a hidden weapon!
It looks so effortless, yet it can kill someone without making a sound.
How can we play like this?
The prefect of Mingzhou cursed under his breath and hurriedly ordered someone to bring a shield to block the attack.
He stood in the middle of the crowd and gave orders: "Attack! Seize every woman you can!"
After hesitating for two seconds, he said, "Just keep him alive!"
If he had such a powerful weapon, why would he need to live at the mercy of others?
Thinking about this, a hint of greed appeared in the eyes of the prefect of Mingzhou.
He stared longingly at what Zhen Wanwan held in her hand, wishing he could snatch it away and use it for himself.
However, his imagination was beautiful, but reality was harsh.
In the face of absolute power, no feint is worth mentioning.
With screams echoing one after another, Zhen Wanwan, with the help of the others, quickly took them all down.
In the end, only the prefect of Mingzhou Prefecture was left standing in the wind, bewildered and anxious.
My legs were trembling so badly I could barely stand.
"My lord, please spare me! Please spare me, madam!"
Caught off guard, Zhen Wanwan was forced to kneel before a little old man old enough to be her grandfather, which startled her so much that she hid to the side.
She looked at Zhuyuan and asked, "Husband, what should we do with this person?"
Letting him go is impossible. Putting aside the fact that he came to kill them, the fact that he is Yang Wang's spy means we absolutely cannot let him go.
Zhu Yuan glanced at him indifferently, squeezed Zhen Wanwan's hand, and said in a relaxed tone, "Kill her!"
Zhen Wanwan was somewhat surprised and said, "Why don't you think about it some more?"
Fearing he might misunderstand, Zhen Wanwan quickly explained, "What I mean is, since he's involved with the Prince of Yang, he must know a lot. We should arrest him and interrogate him. At the very least, we should give him a quick death after we've finished questioning him."
"Huh?" Upon hearing the first half of Zhen Wanwan's sentence, the prefect of Mingzhou Prefecture was just beaming with joy when he was silenced by the next sentence, leaving him blushing.
He's going to lose his life today!
The prefect of Mingzhou felt a toothache just thinking about the money he had hidden away and was reluctant to spend.
Zhu Yuan glanced coldly at the prefect, then looked at Zhen Wanwan and said in a gentle tone, "Alright, I'll do as you say, Madam."
The guards took the person away, and the body on the ground was also tied up by A-Yue and several guards.
Many of these people were not hit where it hurt, after all, she was quite bad at killing.
Although it wasn't a fatal blow, it was close.
If they lived in modern times, they might still be able to save their lives, but now they can only die in their dreams.
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