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The crowd was in an uproar.
People in the city set aside the eggs and cabbage in their baskets.
Then, he grabbed a pebble on the roadside and threw it at Lu Zhizhan, whose hands were tied up.
Lu Zhi smiled bitterly.
He had not expected that the people of the city would hate him so much.
"Beat the traitor to death!"
"Beat the traitor to death!"
The city was filled with shouts and curses
