The arm of the guard's house was cut off, revealing white bones, and blood was covered with his clothes. It looked particularly scary. He howled desperately and begged for mercy in pain.

"Suppose you are lucky."

Baihu sneered and pushed the guard away fiercely. The sword in his hand was still covered in blood. His eyes looked around slightly, and he saw a messy eyebrows raised with disdain. The next moment he sternly said: "Listen, the stubborn resister, kill him, now I suspect there is a criminal hidden here. Brothers, search for me!"

With the order, dozens of officers and soldiers were immediately energetic. The gamblers were already scared to the point of being so scared that they were just here to have fun, not to cause trouble, so they fled one by one, not to stay.

The guards in the gambling house were all held up by someone and squatted against the wall. Yan Jiaxin was directly held. His heart was bleeding and his face twitched. Now it was over.

If such a thing happens today, who will dare to come from the gambling house in the future?

What he was thinking of, Baihu walked up and smiled at him. Without saying a word, he shaved two ears first. Yan Jiaxin's face suddenly had a scarlet palm print. He was so painful that he burst into tears, but he was still unwilling to accept it and shouted angrily: "My surname is Yan, and my name is Yan..."

"Your surname is useless. Today, I suspect that you have an affair with the imperial offender. Come and take it away."

"And..." Wang Baihu was full of murderous intent. The so-called generals would be soldiers. He followed Duke Guru and rushed into the Zhao Palace. After that, he captured the criminals everywhere. Naturally, his face was completely renewed. Wang Baihu said sternly: "Dump all this place. Starting today, there will be no longer Kaisheng Gambling House!"

"Abide by the order!"

Then, the sound of ping-pong came from here. In just a short moment, the entire Kaisheng Gambling House was beyond recognition.

"I...I want to see my father, I..." Yan Jiaxin yelled unwillingly, but his voice had long been drowned by the clanging sound. In fact, even if he heard it, no one dared to pay attention to him, and he would only think that he was the air.

Seeing the gambling shop he ran was smashed, Yan Jiaxin was very desperate and curled up and shivered in the corner.

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Ruyifang, Neixi City.

A quiet courtyard, the alley was gloomy and terrifying, but at this time, dozens of officers had already tiptoed over. The leaders all made a move, and immediately some officers came forward.

"The man is still inside, Liu Yan, the helm of Tongxin Sect, and several other bandit leaders have never been out."

Everyone squinted their heads. Liu Yan was recognized as a group of congregations at the nearby wharf. Most of these congregations made up of scammers made a living by blackmailing shops or bullying foreigners. Just like Liu Yan, he gathered dozens of people. He was very arrogant in this area. This person usually had a good relationship with the government. It is said that he was a distant relative of a chief clerk in Jingzhao Mansion, so when the heads inspected him, they would greet him laughing and say hello, but this person was tactful and would always give him some tea money.

But today...

Everyone squinted their heads, suddenly clenched their fists, and gave the order in a deep voice: "Do it."

With a command, a strong man had already assisted the student and kicked him hard, shouting: "Take the thief and fight back, kill all the people in the house, take down all the people in the house!"

The silence just now became lively. The streets and alleys immediately heard rapid steps, heavy breathing came, the bright long sword lit up, and the barking of dogs came from the house, and then someone shouted: "Who is it?"

Then, there was a frightened voice: "Official...Official, we are good people, Zhang Dutou, Zhang Dutou, long time no see, what's going on today...Zhang Dutou, we usually...but our friends, Wu Zhuan Zhuan... Wu Zhuan is good... okay..."

Bang...

He slapped him and then he was kicked over: "It's like a dog. Today, there is no more Master Wu, and who is a friend to you, a criminal!"

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Confucius Temple.

There are crowds here.

A large number of soldiers and soldiers from five cities came quickly in the rain with spears.

Their boots were stomping on the wet bluestone slabs, on the moss in the bricks, and on the puddles, making a crackling sound.

This sudden change made the Confucius Temple seem a little confused. Many people didn't know what happened, and the Axe Gang gang entrenched here were patrolling the pier in brown shirts.

There are many peddlers here, and they lean on the dock. The porters have to carry goods and merchants have to load and unload goods. Therefore, the oil and water are the most abundant. At this time, these disciples gathered the porters to take over their feet and monopolize them, or blackmailed them. At this time, when the officers and soldiers arrived, these people had not responded yet, and more people didn't care. After all, sometimes the people from the Five City Military and Masjid also came, but most of them were friends. I think this time, it must be the top leaders of the Five City Military and Masjid to show off. A person with the appearance of a leader slowly came down from the teahouse next to him. He seemed very upset. These damn Qiu Bas, most of whom were going to ask for some tea money. But when he got downstairs in the rain, walked over to those Qiu Basjid, he changed his smile. From a distance, he bowed.

"It turned out to be Liu Baihu. What business is there for Liu Baihu today?"

He smiled a little fake, but it doesn't matter whether it is true or false. The most important thing is to prepare for filial piety. The Axe Gang is mixed in this mixed place. Although he has a backer behind him, occasionally, he still has to send out the officers and soldiers who are coming and going. He was about to take out the money from the bag. Unpredictable, the hundred households had grabbed his hair and stared at him coldly.

"What are you here? Come and take you, Yang Chenzhi, your affairs are exposed. You are organizing the party here to gather people to cause trouble and force good men to become prostitutes. Do you really think I don't know about it? Come, take it away, search it hard, and search all his remaining parties."

"Liu Baihu, what does this mean? There are many villains in normal times..."

Baihu sneered: "Today is different from the past. Yesterday is yesterday, and today is today!"

"I...I... from the Ministry of Justice..."

"It seems that there are also a party member, who is from the Ministry of Justice, who has colluded with you, come and take it back, and interrogate it carefully."

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One by one, the brothels and gambling houses were suddenly attacked, and then the officers and soldiers began to drive people, arrest people, and directly remove the signs, and smash them into pieces.

In the densely populated areas, a large number of servants also began to be arrested. At the same time, new people's notices began to be posted.

The Duke of the National Guardian was ordered to arrest the sluts and maintain the safety of Luoyang. Starting today, the evil sluts will be arrested!

This news immediately shocked the capital after an hour.

There were officials escorting prisoners everywhere on the long street. Occasionally, there were sounds of fighting, and corpses were lifted out of a yard. At the same time, the Jingzhao Prefecture Prison suddenly became crowded.

In the gloomy and dark cell, there were crowds of people everywhere. The clerk responsible for entering information about prisoners was already sore at this time, and the pen was filled with various information.

In the depths of this dungeon, from time to time, all kinds of screams came.

Because there was not enough staff, Vice President Wu personally took the people. At this time, he was already in a cell and hung up a undressed criminal. He held a ruler and gently patted his hand, narrowing his eyes. The servant beside him reported in a low voice: "I'm Yan Jiaxin, he is the concubine of Yanbutang. He has no prospects, so he lets him make trouble outside. He opened the gambling house, and he is also the one who shouts at the soldiers and horses of the Five City. On weekdays..."

Wu Du sat down, nodded, indicating that he didn't need to continue talking.

At this moment, I couldn't help but sigh. If I had seen such a young master a few days ago, it would be great if I didn't laugh at me. I would never have thought that this would be the meeting today.

Someone poured him a pair of tea, but Wu Dutou took a sip of tea, then raised his eyes quietly and looked at Yan Jiaxin coldly.

"Young Master Yan has made a lot of money. In Kaisheng's gambling house, he found seven or eight thousand taels of cash. This is just cash. You are a good idea to make money, but... someone confessed that Mr. Yan forced Liangwei. In addition, he beat two gambling players to death. Is there any such thing?"

"I...I...I'm nonsense, who caused it?" Yan Jiaxin retorted vigorously.

Wu Du's head frowned, looked at Yan Jiaxin more and more indifferently, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.

"Yeah?"

The servant beside him understood and held a whip and whipped Yan Jiaxin hard.

Slap...

After two consecutive whips, Yan Jiaxin suddenly started to wail in pain and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes."

Wu Dutou lowered his head to drink tea, then raised his eyes and stared at Yan Jiaxin, and slowly spoke: "What else has happened? Let's say it together."

"No...no..." Yan Jiaxin shook his head quickly.

Wu Dutou seemed not annoyed, but just took a sip of tea again, completely unwilling to ask more questions.

Seeing this, the officer rolled up his sleeves again and wanted to do something again.

"Don't beat, don't beat..." Mr. Yan's eyes and snot were all burst out at this time, and his whole body was hung in the air. His silk clothes had long been beaten to pieces. The exposed skin had ferocious scars. At this time, he was unable to survive or die, so he could only tremble and said, "My father...my father..."

"Oh? Did your father make a mistake?" Wu Du sneered, raised his eyes and looked at Yan Jiaxin faintly.

"I...I...I'm...I'm Yan Jiaxin. My father is Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng. He is the Minister of Works of the Ministry of Works. I...I...I..."
Chapter completed!