Bandit Suppressing: To Kill Or To Capture (VIII)

"Well, well, well, Xiaoyu, look at these bandits. Some of them were forced to become an outlaw, while others just wanted to lead a life of reaping without sowing, and looting other people's fruit of labor. Many people worked hard to farm for a whole year, but what they gained couldn't be compared with what these bandits looted."

The hall was filled with boxes. Jiang Pengji crossed her legs and bonelessly leaned on the chair in the middle of the hallway.

She pointed her fair-skinned fingers at the opened boxes and banteringly glanced at the bandits whose hands were tied behind their backs.

Xu Ke looked at the things in the boxes. The blue veins on his forehead throbbed for a while. He felt a little uneasy.

Xu Ke was not that worried about the bandits; he just worried that his langjun would be so into suppressing the bandits and then get dizzy with success.

Although… he enjoyed doing it as well!