“I’m afraid in this Lincoln County; you are the embodiment of the law and nemesis of criminals. I am god-awful sure you need to show up to scare them off. And you also need to read the final judgment.” The visitor glanced at Zhang Heng unintentionally.

“Well, it is necessary to let those outlaws know how powerful the law is,” the drunk sheriff replied with a nod. Instead of leaving with Jameson, he turned and returned to the police station.

“Uh… are you going in the wrong direction, Sheriff?”

“Damn! Do I look useless to you? I’m just going to get the bottle I haven’t finished, Jameson,” the sheriff replied before slowly stumbling back to his table. After he grabbed the whisky, he picked up his hat and slowly walked out of the station.

At that time, Zhang Heng also noticed that a crowd had gathered in the officialdom not far away. There was a tall wooden platform in the center of the place.