"The Divine Constable Bureau is handling matters. All unrelated individuals, withdraw!"
Zhou Shu had just placed the Spring Embroidered Saber he forged into a box when he suddenly heard a clamor outside.
He casually put on a coat and walked out.
When he arrived at the front courtyard, Zhang Yibei and the others were in a confrontation with a few constables dressed in the uniform of the Divine Constable Bureau.
Zhang Yibei and the rest were all holding hammers in their hands as they shouted, "I told you. If you want to see our superintendent, wait here. We will go in and inform him. What right do you have to barge in?"
"Report? I think you want to tell the person inside to escape!" The head constable sneered. "Get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll treat it as you obstructing official business and kill you without mercy!"
The few constables had their sabers in their hands and were very arrogant.
