Chapter 781
Chen Guanlou hooked thirteen heads in one breath.
Two days later, on the drying dam in the backyard of Tianlao, all the staff of Tianlao arrived and lined up neatly.
All the tools were ready, such as dog-head guillotines and beheading swords. Tianlao had them all, so there was no need to borrow them from others.
All the people in the torture room, led by Lao Zhang, stood out as an exception. Today, they will give everyone a huge shock.
The prisoners have been escorted to the scene. Some fainted on the spot, some wet their pants, some were soft as mud, some cursed, some cried and begged for mercy when they saw someone they knew...
There are many more.
The most special one is Zhang Lipeng, who has iron chains on his hands and feet, and walks clumsily on the road, without saying a word from beginning to end. His expression is cold and his lips are tightly pursed.
Mu Qingshan coughed lightly, stepped forward and asked him, "Do you have anything to say?"
"Will you let me live if you say it?"
"No! You are on the death list, and it is watched by the people above. Anyone can be forgiven, but you can't."
"Then I have nothing to say!"
Mu Qingshan looked regretful and silently returned to Chen Guanlou's back, "Dong Weng, I have tried my best."
"If he doesn't say it, forget it." Chen Guanlou didn't care, "Qingshan, have you ever seen someone being killed so closely before? Today I will let you grow your courage, don't hide! Why did you turn pale before it started? Take a bite of ginger and suppress it. Don't be afraid, it's just killing someone, there will be many opportunities in the future."
"Dong Weng, I remembered that there are still documents that have not been processed."
"It's not too late to deal with it after watching the execution. At worst, I can give you half a day off. Stand still and don't move!"
After that, he looked at Zhang the prison guard in the crowd.
At this time, except for Mu Yiguan and Old Zhang, no one knew that Zhang the prison guard was responsible for the first knife, and the one who was killed was Zhang Lipeng.
"Zhang the jailer, come forward! Everyone is waiting for you!"
Everyone was confused.
With a heavy heart, Zhang the jailer walked out of the crowd and came to the dog-head guillotine.
Chen Guanlou made things difficult for him, but not completely. Knowing that he was not good at chopping people with a big knife, he allowed him to use the dog-head guillotine so that he could use the force! It also saved Zhang Lipeng from the pain of being chopped on the head for more than a dozen times without dying.
Major issues do not pay attention to human nature, but details should pay attention to human nature a little!
Killing is not the end of the world.
What we want is the result of killing!
Not to chop and chop with a big knife, and never chop off the head!
"What is Zhang the jailer going to do?"
"I don't know!"
The jailers below speculated and had a bad premonition, and many of them had frowned.
The jailers have no morals, but in front of their colleagues, they still have to pay attention to moral shame. There is no bottom line for treating prisoners, but no bottom line for treating their own people and former colleagues, which will only make people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts!
When Zhang the prisoner put his hand on the dog-head guillotine, everyone knew that he was going to be the executioner. Some people with bad tempers cursed on the spot.
It is the duty of the brothers in the torture room to be the executioners.
What does Zhang the prisoner want to do as the executioner?
Don't say that the superiors asked. If the superiors asked, you can refuse. It's nothing more than being reluctant to give up the glory and wealth. The lives of brothers are worthless. Personal future is the most important.
Listening to the abuse below, Zhang the prisoner showed a rare trace of guilt on his face, and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"You are the executioner yourself, you want to kill me!" Zhang Lipeng, who had been pretending to be calm, couldn't hold it anymore. Looking at Zhang the prisoner, he was shocked, "You actually want to kill me! I will fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, and I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."
The jailers followed suit and cursed Zhang the prisoner for not being a human being, and he actually killed his former brother.
There was a lot of booing on the dam.
Chen Quan looked at Chen Guanlou and asked him if he wanted to suppress the prisoner.
Chen Guanlou waved his hand and said that it was enough to maintain order and there was no need to suppress the jailer.
"Prisoner Zhang, please!" Old Zhang didn't smoke a pipe today. In case of any accidents, he would assist from the side.
"Stop the prisoner's mouth."
Zhang Lipeng's scolding was really ugly and polluted his ears. Chen Guanlou gave an order and the other party's mouth was blocked by smelly socks.
Finally, it was quiet.
He looked at the sky again and reminded: "The auspicious time has come, hurry up and execute! Prisoner Zhang, don't delay the business! It's a knife on the left and right, what are you still hesitating about?"
Prisoner Zhang:...
He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Lipeng who was pressed in the groove. He held the handle tightly with both hands, but he couldn't make up his mind no matter what.
Seeing this, Old Zhang asked for instructions with his eyes, and then decisively took action, pressing down on the back of Zhang Lipeng's hand.
Crack!
Bleeding!
Head fell to the ground!
Die with eyes wide open!
The whole place suddenly changed from noisy to quiet.
It seemed that no one could believe this scene, especially Zhang Lipeng, whose head was facing the jailer below, with his eyes wide open like copper bells.
They had seen similar scenes countless times, and even killed people themselves. However, some jailers were stimulated and vomited on the spot.
Chen Guanlou sat under the eaves and said indifferently: "Continue!"
It was the turn of the brothers in the torture room to perform.
One knife, one knife, one knife!
There were no extra fancy moves, just fast, fierce and accurate, beautiful chopping, and reducing the pain of the prisoners.
A row of heads rolled to the ground, a total of thirteen!
There was no trial, no judicial procedure, Shangguan made a decision and lost his head.
If it weren't for Chen Guanlou's mediation, the heads that would be chopped off today would not be thirteen, but fifty. That scene is truly terrifying.
"You've all seen these heads that fell to the ground. You all know exactly what they committed, so I won't go into details here. I don't want to end up in this situation one day, so I can't put it away. The thought you should have is a good job. You won't get rich if you work hard, but you won't starve to death. As long as you are willing to control your hands and stop gambling every day, there is hope for buying a house and getting a wife, and I can't stop you if you have to send money to the gambling table. Stop. But don't use your head!"
Chen Guanlou stood up and lectured, the sound shook the roof.
The jailers stood neatly, with their chests raised and their heads raised, listening to the instructions.
"If you must do something shameful, you'd better ask God to protect you and never be discovered by me. Once discovered by me, this will be the fate. The remaining prisoners will set off to be exiled to Xizhou tomorrow! All dispersed!"
The lecture is over and he walks away!
The scene gradually returned to noisy from quiet.
The servants came forward to collect the bodies, and the jailers followed to help.
I don’t know who took the lead and left a piece of silver. The people behind followed suit and left silver one after another.
Those with more money have one tael, while those with less money have two or three money.
Qian Fugui led people to collect the money, and then ran to the official room to ask for instructions, "Sir, what should I do with this money?"
"Take it for funeral arrangements, buy a thin wooden coffin, find a similar cemetery, and ask Brother Bai to do a ceremony. You can handle the details. If the money is not enough, just withdraw it from the public account!"
"promise!"
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