Shu Yu and a few others had walked far away before the prisoners in the cell gradually came back to their senses.
Just now, they didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, for fear of provoking this irritable county magistrate into beating people.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the unconscious leader of the prisoners lying in the middle of the cell, taking a sharp intake of breath. This wasn't just generally miserable; the Wen'an County Lord truly intended to kill him.
The crowd exchanged glances, thinking about having also hit Zhou Tiedong earlier, feeling uneasy, fearing that the Wen'an County Lord would hold them accountable.
No one knew who said it first, "With the county magistrate backing Zhou Tiedong, can he really get out?"
There was no answer, but everyone knew there was a good chance it was true.
