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With state troops backing them, He Lingchuan had felt relaxed when dealing with the fat man earlier, but now a sense of unease crept in. A town was not the same as a village. Wealthy gentry often dug into their own pockets to form militias or train local defense groups, forces that were indispensable in troubled times. For these brigands to be capable of seizing even a town, they must have had a clear advantage in numbers.
If the fat man lied about one thing, he could have lied about everything.
He Lingchuan shoved the flatbread back into the fatty’s mouth, tore open his front, and with the tip of his dagger, he carved a cross over his chest.
Blood spurted out at once, quickly and profusely.
The fat man let out a muffled scream, most of it choked off by the bread stuffed between his...



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