Jie Daohan was about to get angry, but suddenly saw the Escort Masters, gripping their knives, squeezing out from the back of the funeral procession, all with expressions of grief and indignation!
His heart skipped a beat, feeling something was wrong!
These Escort Masters were hardened from the Jianghu. If a real fight broke out, those leisurely constables in the government office would definitely not be a match!
However, he had already gotten himself in too deep to back out now!
At this moment, Ruan Fengshan suddenly stepped forward a few steps, shouting, "Brothers, don't act rashly!"
Ruan Fengshan was truly afraid that if a fight broke out, he, as the shopkeeper present on the scene, would be accused of inciting the Escort Masters to cause trouble!
Ruan Fengshan turned his head, cupped his fists towards Jie Daohan, and said, "Chief Constable Jie, I, Ruan Fengshan, swear on my life that there are absolutely no outlaws in the coffin!"
