Please Do Not Disturb My Cultivation

Under the interrogation of the almost omniscient Lin Wen, the remaining four officials also quickly came to justice. Two of them were shot on the spot and two were dragged into prison.

The crowd was almost boiling, and the cheers were heard everywhere.

The officials in the background trembled in incomprehensible shock and unbelievable fear. Many people were even limp on the ground, unable to stand up, and many people looked around in a panic, as if they wanted to find a way to escape, but as far as they could see, they were all surrounded by imperial soldiers, and there was no gap.

An absurd thought arose in their terrified hearts: Is this all calculated by Sheriff Lin long ago? He is going to eradicate all dissidents here? To wipe out all his opponents?

On the other hand, Li Yuchen was almost bursting with excitement: "It's so beautiful! It's so handsome! It's so cool! It's worthy of being my good brother Li Yuchen! Wen Jun, come on, what the hell! Kill these scum!"

Uncle Jie and the five giants glanced at each other, all speechless and helpless.

From this point of view, the young master is not only inexperienced in the world, but also pure as white paper. A few polite words that suit him can make him a confidant.

At the same time, I also feel deep fear and admiration for Lin Wen. This man has unfathomable abilities but is bold at the same time. He quietly weaves a huge net like the most scheming politician.

The combination of these two extreme contradictions produces an unimaginable charm. For a young man like the young man who has romantic fantasies and loves righteousness until life and death, it is like a bear falling into a honey bucket, and every heart is filled.

No wonder he was so overwhelmed by it.

However, for the identity of the little son, this performance is completely unqualified.

Uncle Jie couldn't help being disappointed, but he couldn't change it. He could only hope that the young master would mature as soon as possible and become an independent character as soon as possible.

on stage.

The interrogation continued, but Lin Wen did not have a detailed trial process, otherwise no amount of good fortune would be enough.

Just asking these four criminals about the details of their crimes just now drained all of his primordial spirit, and now he is zero light again, not even a drop.

It also consumed a lot of good fortune.

There are still more than 700 people left, and it is not enough to squeeze them out.

And the time is not allowed, and I have to build a temporary resettlement site in a while, and it is really unnecessary to waste a whole day just trying to judge a few moths.

Time is good luck my friend.

Lin Wen drove the [Wang Qi Guan Ren] to the limit, his eyes widened to the maximum, and at a glance, anyone with more than one-tenth of the blackness was guilty, and if it was more than one-half, they were all dragged into death row, and those who were completely black were shot directly.

The crimes are all crimes against humanity, and there is no process. If you are sentenced, you will be killed or sent to prison. There is no third option.

With 20 people on stage at a time, Lin Wen can determine their quality in only 50 seconds.

No matter how fast it is, [Watching Qi and Watching People] requires concentration, otherwise the shape and color of Qi cannot be seen clearly.

There are too many people, because the vision will be confused, it looks like a display with a blurry screen, and various color blocks are mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish.

Unless it is very obvious that only one out of twenty people is black at a time, no amount of people logging in at the same time will improve efficiency.

But even so, Lin Wen's interrogation efficiency was astonishingly fast. In less than an hour, Lin Wen had already killed more than a dozen people and dragged down more than fifty people.

The atmosphere at the scene was completely heated. The victims had never seen or heard of such an act of killing imperial officials like a pig in their entire lives, and they didn't think there was anything unreasonable. Lin Wen had already proved that he knew everything.

Those who were let go by him must be innocent officials, and those who were shot by him must be scum who deserved what they deserved.

Undoubtedly, a firm and unshakable belief has been firmly planted in their hearts with the sound of gunfire. At this time, if someone jumps out to say a bad word about Sheriff Lin, he will be torn to pieces by the angry people immediately.

The officials in the backstage can no longer be described as horrified. They can't even believe that this is true. The empire has always been very cautious in dealing with officials. They must have solid evidence, three rounds of trials, and five rounds of approval.

Even if they are sentenced to death in the end, they will be treated according to their official ranks, and they will have enough time to deal with the funeral affairs, and get a decent death and a decent burial.

But now, they were shot to death by Lin Wen like nothing, and their bodies were dumped on the stands, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of untouchables, and no one even went to clean them up.

Not only that, the trial process was also extremely simple. There was no approved trial, not even specific crimes, trial process, evidence and confessions. Just one word and one look from Lin Wen decided their lives and deaths.

This great sense of absurdity made them unable to believe that what happened before them was the truth.

To be so clean and quick, to kill as soon as you say it, is not only appalling, it is simply unprecedented, a feat never before seen in the empire.

Listening to the sound of gunshots on the stage, a terrifying chill swept over their bodies, and their reason was overwhelmed by the darkness of despair.

So, a riot broke out, and they yelled nonsense that they didn't understand, and rushed around like headless chickens.

This suicide act was immediately stopped by the imperial soldiers, and Fang Dashan directly ordered to suppress it. In front of 3,000 imperial soldiers, these helpless officials were quickly captured.

Some of them poured out feces and urine, some cried loudly, some cursed, and some kept begging for mercy.

Fang Dashan ordered every two imperial soldiers to escort an official awaiting trial, as long as Lin Wen gave an order, they would escort the officials to the stage.

This time the speed has increased a lot. Whether they like it or not, forty well-trained imperial soldiers can't hold back twenty pampered imperial officials?

The only strange thing is that after taking office, Lin Wen asked the imperial soldiers to stand on both sides. This also caused frequent chaos after taking office, especially after Lin Wen was sentenced to death. The officials who were sentenced to death seemed to be crazy.

Although they were all doing futile work, those who escaped by jumping off the platform were caught by the people and beaten up before being sent up to be shot.

Those who ran around were directly controlled by soldiers and then shot.

Those who came to attack Lin Wen didn't even need to be shot. The giant man in black was killed with one punch, and his good fortune was gone, which made Lin Wen extremely regretful and annoyed.

In the end, the imperial soldiers had to be detained for trial, which greatly reduced Lin Wen's efficiency in watching others, but he finally completed the review of all officials before noon.

About half of those who passed by by chance, about 300 people were convicted, and nearly 80 people were sentenced to death.

Lin Wen emptied all the bullets on the bodies of the six giant men in black. The corpses at the scene once filled the entire stand, and soldiers had to be sent to clean up before continuing.

No one felt uncomfortable about it, only the fanaticism of justice and the gratitude of wronged rehabilitated reverberated in their hearts.

And Lin Wen gained a total of about 150 good karma points, an average of less than 2 points each, which is a little less than the monsters killed before, but this is also a large amount of income, enough to cover all his previous losses.

Now, his karma has broken through the 900 mark and is heading towards 1000.

not enough.

Lin Wen stood on the stage, the sun was shining in the sky, and he looked at the faces of the cheering crowd, whose faces were covered by the sun.

not enough.

he thinks.

I want more.