Hai Ming Mei stood up and bowed deeply to Zhong Lin.
"Nephew Zhong, I, as your uncle, on behalf of the hundred thousand citizens of Black Mountain County, sincerely request your assistance. Please uphold justice and eliminate that One Strike Sky. The people of Black Mountain County will forever remember your great kindness."
Zhong Lin put down the wine cup in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Hai Ming Mei with an expressionless face, saying nothing. The entire living room instantly became silent.
County Magistrate Du and arrest officer Xue hurriedly stood up, enduring their drunkenness, and withdrew to the side.
After a moment, Zhong Lin suddenly laughed heartily and casually said, "Uncle's manner... this way, it seems I must take action."
Zhong Lin's lighthearted words made Hai Ming Mei suddenly realize what had happened. The intoxication fled his mind mostly out of fear, his face turned pale, and a fine layer of cold sweat rose on his back.
