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Chapter Twelve – An Unexpected Attack

Magistrate Wu whipped his horse and yelled: “Go and put the fire out!”

But suddenly, shi+rong grabbed the halter of Wu’s running horse The grab was so energetic that the horse was pulled backwards, without a chance to struggle Everyone was shocked by the unexpected but vigorousThis was especially true for Wu, whose face turned ghastly pale

“The fire is already beyond control Even if we put it out now, there would be nothing left It’ll be better to let it burn out” shi+rong responded with a chilly tone His face turned sinister as he continued: “Ma Zhao, go and kill all the people in the vicinity“

“Yes, Your Excellency!”

Magistrate Wu couldn’t believe his own ears, how could shi+rong act so indifferently towards Junior Zhou’s family? They were relatives!

“It see to and fro, they arethe ion, how can I allow hiht to himself and vacillated between two choices – either to co so

Looking at the indecisive Wu, shi+rong raised his voice: “What’s the use of these people? It’s their negligence that triggered that fire, plus, at this stage they won’t be able to save the situation Why shouldn’t we just kill theer the same person I used to know He has already becouished directors of Peak Tower Now, his son is determined to kill these people, but I’d be able to successfully discourage hi so However, if I did so, Daoqian hed the pros and cons of his next step Eventually, he calculated it would bring hi

“Kill them all! Zhao (the head constable), please lead your tea these people!” Wu finally shouted, sternly

Iroup positioned the and the sound of the unsheathing of swords could be heard throughout the surrounding mountains

It suddenly struck Wu that Junior Zhou and his father were probably already dead As a local edies similar to this one, and he was almost certain that this must’ve been an orchestrated crime, rather than a careless accident

“I’ht already have been killed in the roaring fire…” Wu told shi+rong in a euphemism tone

“Our destiny lies in the hands of the Gods My uncle is already in his fifties and he enjoyed the rettable for hiood-for-nothing parasite of ht up inthese situations for him For someone like him, the scu replied e said He never thought that shi+rong’s heart would be as cold as marble towards the misfortune of his uncle’s faraceful cri sha murmured to himself with a distorted expression