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Chapter 451

The soldiers retreated step by step, from the open space in front of the mansion to the steps in front of the door. The door was closed behind them. The soldiers persisted, but the spears in their hands began to tremble.

They are afraid.

No one is not afraid, under the pressure of these people losing their minds.

"Look, this is the new city lord you support! She doesn't even open the door! She doesn't care about you! She has already fled for her life!"

"That's right! You see, none of the guards here belong to her! What kind of Feng Family Army, what kind of Phoenix Army, I'm sorry! They are all lying to you!"

The people below kept shouting, and the soldiers had retreated to the door, behind them, against the cold door.

The furious people rushed forward, and the soldiers closed their eyes, but still held the weapons tightly in their hands. They believed in her, and until this time, they all believed in her.

The closed door creaked open, notice that it was completely open.

A pair of hands supported the limp bodies of the soldiers from behind and pulled them back.

Ten wolf dogs slowly appeared on the stage from the doorway. Behind the wolf dogs, the famous Lou Amoer, Rong Jing and Ye Zhiqiu lined up, everyone's faces were chilling.

Ten wolf dogs cleared the way, and the angry crowd began to feel restless. The wolf dogs took a step forward, and they subconsciously took three steps back. The speed is more chaotic and faster.

Feng Qiye walked out from behind the door slowly, dressed in white clothes and stood on the steps in front of the mansion, like a king looking at the world, examining his own people.

The crowd fell silent suddenly, but in the distance, there was another group of people rushing over, quickly cutting off the back path of the Iron Tribe people.

"City Master Feng, we support you!"

There was a lot of response from outside, the leader was the middle-aged security chief, and the team he led was the private nursing home of the local tyrants in the city, and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

From a distance, Feng Qiye waved to the supporters.

Everyone in the crowd fell silent following her movement.

"Nantie, are you going to rebel?"

"Or Beitie, wanting to openly oppose the imperial court?"

"Or do you think that the city lord is not justified enough?"

Three questions were asked one after another, with a pause of about a few words in between. Every time she asked, the chill on her face became colder.

"We didn't want to rebel! We just want the city lord to give us an explanation!"

"That's right! Without any evidence or evidence, we are said to be rebellious. Could it be that Fengcheng Lord is bullying the weak in the name of Feng's army!"

"You can't say that you are rebellious without evidence and evidence, so why do you gather people here to ask me about the Dharma without evidence?!"

"My brother from Nantie died in the interrogation room this morning!"

"My brother Beitieren is too!"

"You must have tortured him to death! You wronged him!"

Feng Qiye smiled, very lightly, very calmly: "You say that I tortured them to extract confessions, but is there any witness? Is there any physical evidence?! Neither, you are a big man who handles the case seriously, just rely on your side?"

"They died as evidence!"

"Yes, their death is the evidence!"

Feng Qiye ignored them and waved his hands loudly: "Bring it up!"

The three corpses were lying on the wooden board covered with white cloth, silently, when the white cloth was removed, the faces of the three were clearly distinguishable.

"The three people you mentioned are these three?" Feng Qiye raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, it's them!"

"Which two were tortured and died?" She continued to ask.

"Left!" Nantie people shouted.

"Right!" the Beitie people shouted.

Feng Qiye laughed again, waved his hand, and called the coroner: "Tell everyone the cause of your death."

(End of this chapter)