"Where are my personal guards?" Tang Wen shouted.
"My lord, your servants are all here," Luo Yiwu called from outside. In an instant, a jumble of footsteps rang out, and over a hundred personal guards came over and surrounded the Six Fan Gate offices.
Gu Hanyan glided behind Tang Wen in a single leap and stared coldly at Mo Heizi.
"You're Gu Hanyan?" Mo Heizi asked, fixing his eyes on her.
"That's right." Gu Hanyan nodded.
"What audacity! You dared kill a branch leader of our Six Fan Gate. Do you know that's a capital crime?" Mo Heizi demanded fiercely.
"Heh, I saved Lord Chen and the others from your Six Fan Gate and eliminated rebels and traitors for the court, yet you're speaking up for those rebels and traitors. Could it be that you're in league with the Marquis of Dongping, Lord Mo?" Gu Hanyan asked.
"Nonsense! How could I possibly be in league with rebels?" Mo Heizi snorted.
"If you're not, why are you helping that rebel Kang Qingfeng frame me?" Tang Wen asked.
"What evidence do you have? Without evidence, that's a false accusation, and I'll have you arrested and charged," Mo Heizi sneered.
"How laughable. Without evidence, you want to torture me, and when I have no evidence, you still want to torture me.
"Mo Heizi, is this how you investigate cases?
"You're heaven, you're earth, you're a local emperor, and the laws of the land are nothing but wastepaper before you?" Tang Wen asked.
"Hahaha, good, good, good! Lord Tang, you're cleared.
"I was merely testing you just now. If you really had planted evidence and framed him, you shouldn't have been so composed.
"Good! You're cleared. Everyone, stand down." Mo Heizi suddenly burst out laughing.
"I say, Mo Heizi, what game are you playing?