Soon, over a dozen men in black, covered in blood from being beaten, were brought in by Long Rui's subordinates.
These men in black had disheveled hair, faces full of blood, and their clothes were torn in places. They walked with a limp, looking miserable.
Among them were some who were blinded, stumbling as they walked.
When the Prime Minister saw them, his face changed dramatically. These men in black were all his subordinates. He never dreamed that Long Rui would bring them to Taihe Hall.
"Kneel down."
The guard fiercely kicked the knee of the man in black.
"Thud."
The men in black all knelt on the ground.
In fact, without the guards' kick, inside Taihe Hall, not only was it splendid and magnificent, but also heavily guarded, as the saying goes, guards every five steps, sentries every three.
