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When the black-robed guard saw that Lu Zhao hadn't dodged his sword, he was startled. He wanted to retract the sword that he had thrust towards Lu Zhao's chest, but it was already too late.

Bing'er and Sihan both looked worriedly at Lu Zhao. His heart could not help but feel high and mighty. At the same time, they wished for Zhining to be here.

Just as the black-clothed guard's sword was about to strike Lu Zhao's chest, a sharp sword suddenly struck the black-clothed guard's sword in midair. The black-clothed guard loosened his grip and the sword in his hand was suddenly knocked away by the sharp sword, falling to the ground. After counting the swords in the hands of the black-robed guard with his sharp sword, he then steadily flew away. A young man dressed in a dark blue uniform flew up and caught the sword before landing firmly on the ground.

Bing-Er and Sihan let out a sigh of relief at the same time. Bing'er raised her hand and stretched out two fingers towards the blue-clothed constable, silently saying, "Yay!"

The black-clothed guard looked at the blue-clothed guard in surprise. The blue-clothed guard faintly smiled at him.

The guards standing behind Lu Zhao wanted to go up and capture him, but they were stopped by the black-robed guards. Although the guards were unwilling, they had no choice but to obey the orders of the black-robed guards. They looked coldly at Lu Zhao and then unwillingly retreated to the side.

"Mother!" Lu Zhao choked with sobs as he called out to the old woman.

"Mother is fine. Zhao'er, go back with them to the Board of Justice without worry. As long as Mother is still breathing, she will keep on reporting. Even if I have to sacrifice my life, I will seek justice for you!" Mother doesn't believe that there is no justice in this world! " She firmly believed that she could clear Lu Zhao of all charges!

Tears streaming down his face, Lu Shao nodded at the old woman, "Mother, you have to take care of yourself." Then he turned and walked toward the center of the street.

"Maybe he really was wronged?" Bing'er muttered to herself as she looked at Lu Zhao's battered and bruised back.

"Impossible!" The shout shocked both Sihan and Bing-Er. Both of them looked towards the source of the sound.

Zhuang Shangcheng looked at Bing'er angrily, "After my autopsy and taking the evidence, coupled with the wounds on Lu Zhao's hand, I can conclude that Lu Zhao is the killer. The evidence is conclusive. Even if he doesn't admit it, he is still the murderer! " As he finished speaking, his legs clamped down on the horse's belly as he ordered the guards in a cold voice, "Take him away."

The guards viciously beat up Lu Zhao a few times, further aggravating his wounds, which were already full of wounds and were bleeding profusely. They were taking revenge for the fact that Lu Zhao had just injured them.

Bing'er and Sihan helplessly looked at Lu Zhao's figure and sighed, "Lu Zhao is really pitiful."

She slowly walked forward and helped the old woman up. She took out some silver from her sleeve and handed it to the old woman. "Auntie, take these silver taels with you to the doctor to get the medicine." She wanted to do her best to help the old woman.

Who knew that not only did the old woman not appreciate his kindness, but she also forcefully pushed Sihan's hand away and walked out of the crowd step by step while covering her head that was still bleeding from the pain. As she passed Sihan, she said, "Old granny, I don't need anyone's pity.

Sihan almost got pushed over by the old woman. Luckily, she was supported by the young man in the dark blue constable's uniform. "Are you alright?" The blue-clothed constable looked at Sihan with concern.

Without waiting for Sihan to reply, Bing'er naughtily looked at the blue-clothed guard and took the lead to speak, "With you here, as a patrolman, she will definitely be fine." "Zhining."

The blue-clothed constable was Chen Zhining, the woman who had travelled with Bing'er and Sihan to this strange dynasty, the modern special police, and the ancient constable.

ZhiNing stretched out her hand and poked Bing'er's little nose, "Have you eaten yet?"

"If you didn't say it, I would have forgotten. Actually, I want to invite you two to a restaurant for lunch." Bing-Er smacked herself on the forehead.

ZhiNing held Sihan's small hand and walked towards the number one restaurant in the capital. "It just so happens that I'm hungry. Let's go." She wanted to use this opportunity to kill Bing'er.

"Constable Chen, the Lord Constable will be back soon. The Old Constable invites you to return to the Constable's Mansion as soon as possible, in case the Lord Constable is unhappy." A guard gasped for breath, standing in front of ZhiNing, blocking her way.