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The chief arrester of the black yamen always has a good match between the inside and the outside. This meat mountain is naturally Tu Jiuji, who is known as the "King Kong Bull Head" in the world.

Tu Jiuji's eyes were as scarlet as the god of death in the underworld, and he stared at the ruthless gangster Yang Wanli across the street.

Yang Wanli looked about fifty, and he was wearing an ordinary soldier's robe, but it was already in tatters. The weapon in his hand had been disarmed by the silver hook horse in the fight just now, and he grabbed a weapon from the blacksmith shop.

Here comes the long-handled hammer.

Yang Wanli was also tall and tall, but when placed in front of Tu Jiuji, he was like a little kid standing in front of an adult fat man.

Yang Wanli can be considered a local tycoon, but Niutou Mamian is the chief arrester of the imperial court who specializes in dealing with grand masters. He doesn't regard people like Yang Wanli as a role at all. If he hadn't happened to meet him by chance, this kind of role should be left to She Long and the others.

Originally, Tu Jiuji and Chen Miao could have crushed this gangster to death, but this time it was Yang Wanli who saw them first and tried to escape before they were discovered.

On the way to escape, Yang Wanli arbitrarily killed civilians in order to create chaos and restrain Tu Jiuji.

Tu Jiuji and Chen Miao were military attachés enjoying the fourth-grade salary of the imperial court. It was impossible for them to kill indiscriminately like the Jianghu people, and they were forced to dare not step forward rashly.

At this time, Yang Wanli had run out of ammunition and food, and huddled in the corner, with the hammer hanging on the head of the little girl next to him, spitting blood and cursing:

"I've already earned enough. I'll make a profit by killing each one today. My life is worthless. Come and get it if you have the guts! Come on!"

Wow – Wow –

The sound of chains shaking came from far to near. First, the silver hook flew out of the night and was nailed to the beam of the house on the street.

Then Chen Miao, who was as light as a leaf, fluttered on the eaves of the house. The long sleeves of her robe were drooping, and the slender chains were slowly retracted into the sleeves. She looked coldly at the street corner:

"How far do you think you can run?"

"Come here if you want!"

The bull-headed and horse-faced men appeared and kept a safe distance. Yang Wanli still did not dare to move his blood-red eyes for even a moment. He slowly backed away, picked up the little girl with one hand, and moved towards the entrance of the town.

"Dad...Mom..."

"Girl!"

Heartbreaking cries echoed in the streets.

Chen Miao's face was as sinking as water and he remained motionless.

Tu Jiuji, who had a relatively violent personality, clenched the copper hammer in both hands and could hear the sound of his teeth rattling.

When the distance between the two sides was more than thirty feet, and even the master could not reach him in an instant, Yang Wanli's eyes showed a strong desire to survive, and he quickened his pace, wanting to turn around and run out of the town.

But right now!

Choking——
Chapter completed!