The White Horse Prison Cases destroyed a building in a Lifang in a fire, almost destroyed the Baima Grain Depot, and killed hundreds of military and civilians. In the end, a large group of evil thieves fled and disappeared. This was a heavy blow to the prestige of the Dongjun County Government, and a devastating blow to the prestige of the county governor himself and the prestige and official voice of the county governor himself.

If he could not lead the county bureaucrats to immediately solve the prison robbery case, severely punish the culprits, maintain justice, and give the white horse military and civilians a bright world, he would never be able to cleanse this stain in his life, and his career would be terminated. As for the Dongjun County Government, he would be criticized for being a great humiliation, with no face and no prestige.

Therefore, the county magistrates, their subordinates, as well as the Duwei Mansion, and Yingyang Mansion all tried their best to suppress the thieves. They must seize the evil thieves and severely punish the culprits. They must eliminate the negative impact caused by the prison robbery case at any cost, revitalize the prestige of the government and officials, and restore the face that was beaten by a group of evil thieves.

With this urgent mentality and ardent hope, the county magistrate and his subordinates have been working hard these days, and they have never been sleeping day and night, and they have almost turned white all night. Suddenly, joy came from the sky, and the white-haired prisoner was caught. The bureaucrats were happy. I heard that the angry crowd surrounded the stern car and gritted their teeth to kill the evil thieves. Their wisdom began to be exerted, and they were determined to make full use of this rare opportunity to fight a beautiful "turnaround", and make a big fuss about the arrest of the white-haired prisoner, and make a big fuss to regain the prestige of the government and officials, and reshape the image of authority, justice and justice.

The county magistrate of Dongjun and his subordinates rushed to the long street, and there were many things to do to show off. In short, they could do their best to put gold on their faces.

The Censors did not have the "leisure and elegant" attitude. In his eyes, the officials of Dongjun were a group of corruption, corruption, deceiving the law, selfish borers and rats. The Dongjun County Government was already rotten to the point of being hopeless. Just imagine that Zhai Rang, such a evil thief who was both black and white, could serve as a county government official. After being arrested, not only successfully escaped from prison, but also started killing, almost destroying Baima City and destroying his own future. If there was no support from the Dongjun Bureau bureaucrats, how could it happen? Zhai Rang, the white-haired prisoner and a group of evil thieves really had the ability to play with the government, and Yingyang Mansion was in the hands of the palm of his hands? All the fools knew that there was something wrong with this, let alone smart people in the officialdom.

From this we can infer that the character of the bureaucrats at the Dongjun Prefecture is nothing good. Since there is no good thing in the officialdom of Dongjun, we can simply catch it in one go, clean it up thoroughly, and use this storm to sanction the Henan officialdom, which will severely damage the Shandong noble group. But this requires a good opportunity. Now there is an opportunity, God opens his eyes to reward one, and the White Horse Criminal was arrested. However, out of caution, the censor rushed to the stern before the county magistrate to verify the righteousness of the evil thief, so as not to deceive the shameless Dongjun bureaucrats again.

The stern car had stopped and could not leave anymore, and was surrounded by angry white horse people. If the white-haired prisoner had not been locked in the stern car, he would have been burned by the anger of the people at this moment and was torn to pieces by the indignant civilians.

Xu Shiji, who was driving, and Shan Xiongxin, who was standing behind the white-haired prisoner, did not expect that Li Fengyun's "hard plan" not only succeeded, but also entered the city smoothly, but also evolved into the current situation, almost overwhelmed by the saliva of the white horse people, so he was very nervous. Creating a chaotic situation in the city is the key to hijacking the censor today, but chaos in such a situation does not help the implementation of the plan, and may even cause obstacles and fail.

"The situation is too chaotic." Shan Xiongxinqiang calmed down and asked in a low voice, "Now the road is blocked and the sill car cannot move forward, what should I do?"

"Calm down!" Li Fengyun's voice was firm and powerful, revealing a strong murderous aura, "Calm down!"

Xu Shiji was frightened and stood in front of the carriage and waved the whip hard. The whip sounded "bang". Unfortunately, the streets were crowded with people, and the van surrounded the sills and could not move forward in an instant. Xu Shiji lamented in a low voice and looked back at Li Fengyun, with a hint of help in his eyes. Li Fengyun shook his head slowly and signaled that he would not be impatient.

At this moment, the chaotic crowd in front suddenly caused a "rip". Some people shouted that the censor was coming, some people whistled the gold to open the way, and the crowd flipped to both sides like waves. Soon a narrow passage that could only accommodate one person passing through appeared in the center of the long street.

"Here!" Shan Xiongxin's blood surged, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and a look of gratitude flashed through his eyes, "God helps me!"

Xu Shiji felt even more incredible and couldn't help but look back at Li Fengyun again. This man was really completely unpredictable. He knew that the bitter plan would be successful. He actually speculated that the army in the city had already come out and entered Baima City. He actually concluded that the White Horse people would definitely be besieged the Kanche and cause chaos. Then he inferred that in order to maintain order, the county magistrate and the censor must go to Changjie in person and appear before the Kanche. This man was brave and had extraordinary strategies. He must be an extraordinary person. Who is he? Where did he come from?

These thoughts flashed by. When he turned around and looked forward, he saw a team of white-clothed servants coming quickly. While pushing the crowd to expand the passage, he surrounded the sill car and stared at the white-haired prisoners in the sill car and raised their swords together, as if they were facing a great enemy, for fear of something missing. A green-clothed clerk came out panting, pointing to several servants, and pointed at the white-haired prisoners in the sill car and signaling them to check the torture instruments. Several servants reached into the sill car and pulled the hand and shackles. They saw that the torture instruments were not only tied firmly to the prisoners, but also tied to the fence on the top of the sill car, which was very firm and solid.

Seeing that everything was normal, the clerk in Qingyi approached the sill car and shouted at Xu Shiji who was driving, "Report the font size, the brigade group to which he belonged."

The crowds are dense, and all kinds of voices are mixed together, and the sounds are gushing, and you can't hear them without shouting.

Xu Shiji came out and he was seamless. When they left the tiling, they found a fire eagle guard near the swamp in the north. Ten people were searching for clues. The three of them rushed up with a dozen dead soldiers who followed Xu Shiji and Shan Xiongxin, killed nine, and left a living mouth. After asking about the situation, they threw him into the swamp and drowned. Therefore, they were all clear about the questions such as the size of the font and the brigade they belonged to, and even made up a seamless arrest story.

The clerk in Qingyi did not find any suspicion and hurriedly reported to the censor. In fact, no one would have thought that the white-haired prisoner would join the white horse with a group of thieves to enter the white horse again. How brave would he be? Are you looking for death?

The Censor of the Supervisor soon appeared in front of the Censor. He was surrounded by four strong attendants, holding bright horizontal swords, two of whom paid attention to the surrounding civilians, while the other two stared at the prisoners in the car with great momentum, and were on guard. Three clerks in the green clothes stood behind the Censor. About a dozen white clothes guards were scattered around the Censor and the Censor of the Censor, separating the crowded crowd from the Censor and the Censor of the Censor to avoid accidents.

Xu Shiji was very nervous, breathing rapidly, and felt strong suffocation. His hand holding the horse whip was even shaking slightly.

Shan Xiongxin was even more nervous, sweat was dripping on his forehead, and the dust-proof sweat towel was rhythmically motivated by his violent breathing.

Li Fengyun was calm and composed. He took a deep breath, then looked up at the sun in the sky, and suddenly roared, with a long roar, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed, with murderous aura everywhere.

The censor carefully looked at the white-haired prisoner in the van and was about to speak, but the white-haired prisoner suddenly roared and forced his words back, which even made him feel a little scared.

The long roar alarmed the white horse people and made the people clearly notice the arrogance and arrogance of the prisoners. This made the anger in the hearts of the people suddenly burst out, and the screams of shouts and killings soared into the sky. Some people even had emotional people pick up heavy objects such as stones and tiles and smashed them over, and the scene was chaotic for a moment.

The white-clothed guards were frightened and angry, and turned to face the angry people, trying their best to stop them from rushing up. The out-of-control people were even more furious. They vented all their anger on the guards, rushed forward, first pushing and shoving, then punching and kicking, and then later it evolved into a flying brick and stone. The guards with serious defensive power were caught off guard and were immediately overwhelmed by the "attack" like a storm.

The white-haired prisoner laughed loudly, and he shouted like thunder. He also spoke in a pure Dongdu dialect and insulted the Baima people.

The anger of the people was completely ignited, and the sound of killing was earth-shaking.

Xu Shiji stood up, threw the whip, took out a long and shiny sword from the carriage in front, inserted it upside down on the bottom plate, glared at him, and showed a violent gesture of killing whoever comes up.

The Censor was panicked. Although there were four strong attendants and three clerks who had full strength to protect him and more than a dozen attendants who tried their best to protect him, there were too many angry white horse people, which in a blink of an eye drowned them.

The opportunity has arrived, and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has emerged.

Xu Shiji pulled out the horizontal knife and held it tightly in his hand.

Shan Xiongxin is ready to go.

"kill!"

The white-haired prisoner suddenly shouted, and the shackles that had already moved their hands and feet suddenly broke, and his tall body crashed into the fence like a roaring tiger. The fence also moved its hands and feet, which was vulnerable and broke into pieces in an instant.

As the sound of killing suddenly erupted, Xu Shiji's tense body shot out like a sharp arrow, and the horizontal knife in his hand was accurately inserted into the body of a white-clothed guard.

Shan Xiongxin suddenly turned around, knocked open the fence, rushed off the sill car like flying, and the horizontal knife in his hand had already pierced into the body of a white-clothed guard, sank into the handle, and blood burst out.

The sudden change occurred, and the deafening shouts of killing suddenly became smaller. The angry people who were approaching the sill car widened their eyes and opened their mouths, looking at the scene that was impossible in front of them.

The white-haired prisoner grabbed the handle of the long sword, followed by his body lightning, stepped on the back of the old horse, and instantly approached the censor.

The white-clothed guards noticed the strange changes in the atmosphere and turned around one after another, and were suddenly shocked.

The Censor and his clerks were surrounded by furious people. Although no one dared to hurt them, the chaotic and out of control scenes in front of them still made them frightened and uneasy. At this moment, the people who besieged them suddenly stopped moving and stopped shouting, as if they had been attacked by the magic technique, but the fear in their eyes was infinitely strong, as if they had seen something that made them scattered.

The censor and his followers looked back suddenly.

"Kill!" The white-haired prisoner let out a roar of thunder, and his agile body soared from the old horse's back. The long sword in his hand was like a storm that broke through the air, and the thunder struck down.

The censor only felt a flash of white light, and then he heard a heart-wrenching scream. Then he saw broken limbs flying in the sky, felt scarlet blood beads splashing on his face, and then a sharp whistle burst out in his ears, like thunder exploded, making people lose all their consciousness, as if they were heading for death.

"Boom..." Another loud bang, like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, awakening the censor from the chaos.

He saw a knife, a bloody long knife, which was right in front of him, and was placed on his neck.

He saw the crowd of people running around like a tide, the tragic situation of the fugitives trampling on each other, the bodies of the clerks in the green and white guards who were lying in pools of blood, and the two Eagle-Yang Guards in military uniforms were chasing his guards like ferocious tigers and wolves. Then, from the corner of his eyes, he saw the white hair flying in the wind.

In an instant, fear and despair rushed into his body like a flood, making him feel like he was torn apart, and the heart-like pain quickly submerged him, causing him to completely suffocate.

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