The streets on both sides were deserted.
Zhao Yuan, the Order Envoy, left without saying a word, his face dark with discontent, accompanied by the patrol envoys from the twelfth.
Even as the Deputy Order Envoy of the Outer South Government Office, with his high position and heavy authority that allowed him to look down upon everyone, his dignity was swept away in front of the public square today.
Simply because the Flag Commander's blade was too keen!
"..."
Watching the Deputy Order Envoy's retreating figure, Lin Yan's expression was calm as he shifted his gaze to the side and said indifferently, "Flag Officer, clean up the matters on this street."
"Dispose of the body of the criminal according to the rules."
"I, Linjiang Station, will handle the funeral affairs of the Zhou Family elder. All expenses during the period will be itemized and delivered to the Outer South Government Office."
