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"Big, big, king, let's avoid it!" Wang Lin was so scared that his face looked like earth, and he continued to stutter.

Zhao Ji's face suddenly collapsed and he said sternly.

"This time, the guards of Taiyuan City were seriously injured. I suspect that the bandits had already helped. Lord Wang repeatedly ruthless. Could it be that there is any hidden truth from this king?"

When Wang Lin heard this, he immediately lost his constitution.

"King, you're not suspicious. The lower official never knows any bandits' insider!"

"Since there is no hidden information, why would you refuse!"

After saying that, King Zhao Ji of Jin shook his right hand and threw Wang Lin on the two guards.

"Mr. Wang tried his best to kill the thief, and his foot was injured. You can help him and follow me back to the house!"

After Zhao Ji said that, he led the guards to the government office without looking back.

The two guards of the King of Jin's Mansion, one on the left and one on the right, walked towards the King of Jin's Mansion with Wang Lin.

Seeing this, the people and scholars on the street thought that Wang Lin had just killed the thief and were injured, and they all shouted from the side.

"Mr. Wang, a good man, a good official!"

"Wang Qingtian, Gao Hou Wanda!"

"Mr. Wang is loyal and brave, and it is a blessing for the people of Taiyuan!"

Listening to the praises, Wang Lin was both ashamed and annoyed.

But he did not dare to show it at all, but instead showed an embarrassing expression, which was a response to the praise of the scholars of the people.

However, the bodies of the trusted soldiers lying on the street and the wounded were staring at Wang Lin with resentful and vicious eyes.

After all, this was what Wang Lin told them in advance not to resist the "bandits", and even to open the door to convenience for the bandits, otherwise they would not have been killed so tragically.

"It's over, it's over, and the years of business today is completely finished!"

Wang Lin suddenly felt desperate.

A group of loyal and obedient subordinates were killed, and the remaining subordinates were all resentful to themselves.

Wang Lin's authority in Taiyuan has disappeared.

Only the official uniform left is left, and sooner or later, it will be liquidated.

However, Wang Lin's feeling of despair came too early.

When he was snatched into the residence of King Jin, he finally understood what true despair was.

"Sir Wang, look at these heads, are there anyone you know about them?"

In the central hall of the Jin Palace, the ground was filled with bloody heads.

Zhao Ji had seen through Wang Lin's tricks, so he simply led his personal soldiers to pretend to be Wang Lin's men and touched into the nest of bandit Ma Bangju. After a while, the old nest that had been entrenched for many years was killed.

"These bandits are elusive and the officials have never seen them before. How can they know each other?" Wang Lin said with an embarrassing smile.

However, his eyes had already swept through those heads quickly.

Several of the leaders were also important leaders of the bandit gang of Ma Bang, which shows that a group of bandits of Ma Bang were really killed.

However, Wang Lin looked at it and did not find Ma Bangju's head.

I don’t know if Ma Bangju ran away or was captured.

If you are captured and torture, will your years of collusion with bandits be exposed?!

This is a serious crime of raiding a family!

Wang Lin secretly wiped the cold sweat, praying in his heart that Ma Bang was blessed and had a great life, and ran away early.
Chapter completed!
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