As two quarters past noon approached, Caishikou was suddenly swept by a strong wind.

Everyone walking in the street had a look of astonishment on their faces, and the county magistrate and prefect were even more frightened, and hurriedly shrank back.

In the teahouse, the Dragon King also saw the evil wind blowing with his own eyes. He frowned and stood up from his seat, patted the table and said: "My justice is the same as the justice of Mincheng. Why does God want to play tricks on me..."

These shameless and righteous words made Zhang Que a little unbearable. Thinking of those dead brothers from the Lingding Society, his heart seemed to be severely tugged.

There were shouts of justice outside, but the Dragon King was doing dirty things secretly. He arrested several brothers from the Lingding Society on the charge of being a murderer, but he had no words to refute.

At this moment, Zhang Que clenched his fist tightly and secretly determined to cut the murderer into pieces to avenge his brother's injustice.

Poor reason can also be carried away by extreme anger. Although I suppressed my resentment in the teahouse, I could not let go of the cause of indirect destruction.

Long Xihe was one of the four top thugs in the gang, but this move made Zhang Que even more determined to win over him.

After a while, when all the anger and fear in his heart calmed down, he regretted and said: If it weren't for this person, he would have died here today.

The hanging sun illuminates the entire city of Min, and there is no vacant corner without light, just like this decent execution.

The moment is getting closer and closer, the noise is finally quiet, and people's eyes are full of expectation. They are looking forward to the light coming to Mincheng again after the Fa-rectification.

In that era of striving for excellence, I have been looking forward to it for a long time!

The disgust of executions in the past can never compare with the rush of justice. After the strong wind, Caishikou returned to calm.

The prefect and the county magistrate each took a seat on the left side of the bright red prison table. The county magistrate put on a smile and quietly pushed the order to the prefect's desk.

There was a sound of gongs and drums on the table, a path was opened under the execution platform, and the criminal in shackles was brought to the stage.

The criminal's name is clearly written on the guilt card, Gaojiu.

When the black cloth on his head was removed, a pale face was revealed to everyone. In an instant, the mud on the road was about to bury him under the stage.

Although the county government's errands were blocked many times, this excited crowd seemed to be motivated by excited anger. They may have never thought about where the real hatred comes from.

There are many people from Wu Shetang among the pedestrians at the entrances of various dark alleys, and there is no chance to pass through the alleys.

Seeing that the second quarter was approaching, Zhang Que sweated tightly in the teahouse. If the Dragon King hadn't been keeping his eyes on the execution platform, perhaps the nervousness he couldn't conceal at the moment would have revealed his identity.

"I accept God's will from above and respond to the people of the city below. I patrol the city for about four hundred miles. In the end, evil will not prevail against good..."

Before the execution, the county magistrate shouted words of encouragement to prove the fairness and justice of this execution, and the sun in the sky seemed to shine this justice on the land of Mincheng.

The executioners on the execution ground are personally selected and arranged by Wu She Tang. As long as he is a good executioner, he must be familiar with the beheading sores on the necks of prisoners.

What is amazing is that the man named Gao Jiu never looked directly at the prison table from beginning to end, and he was not as resistant or fearful as the prisoners a few days ago.

Every step he took to lift his legs fell deeply under the prison car. This indifference touched everyone's hearts for a moment.

Even Dragon King, the leader of the Wushetang gang who was in the teahouse in the distance, was shocked.

When the prisoner poked his head out from the crowd, the crowd was like a decoration.

With a nervous look on his face, the Dragon King leaned forward and asked the person next to him: "Who is this Gaojiu from?"

"My subordinates only knew that his mouth was extremely tough, so hard that it couldn't be pried open. It wasn't until he was unconscious that the brothers found a strip of cloth from his shoe."

"Bulls of cloth? What cloth?" The Dragon King's heart suddenly tightened. He wanted to know more and more what power was driving this.

"What he wrote was, 'I am born with a lot of money, but I have a lot of money, and I am alone in hardships and hardships. Why not allow the vast world to accommodate thousands of brothers and thousands of families?'"

After hearing this, the Dragon King trembled all over. No matter how closely he looked at the people on the stage, they still showed no fear when they came under the sword. He smashed his fist on the window frame, "If this wild heart spreads to the entire Min City, it will not only spread to

Mincheng is going to have his head shaved!"

Everyone didn't quite understand the Dragon King's slight move, but Zhang Que saw what the Dragon King was hesitating about in an instant. He was afraid, he was afraid of this kind of power.

The magistrate at the prison table read out the execution chapter and then returned to his seat.

At this point, the Dragon King might have wavered and sighed: "The diseases caused by sophistication in the world will never be eradicated, but who can ignore the hungry people on the streets and who can know them?"

The belated mercy was ultimately just a flash in the pan. The Dragon King only sighed that such a sober person could be both loved and hated.

Wake up, just after three quarters of noon, a gong breaks all the noise.

The stout executioner had already raised his knife over his shoulder, waiting for the token to be raised.

In the teahouse, Long Xihe sighed slightly, and the sound of the Dragon King's intermittent breathing came particularly clearly into Zhang Que's mind at this moment. His heart ached, and his fists were filled with blood from his nails.

It was as if everything was destined, and the pale sun seemed even more ruthless.

"cut!"

The prefect threw off his long sleeves and threw away the token!

The last thing Gao Jiu left on the execution ground was a smile, just like the way he faced his brothers from the Lingding Society.

The executioner took the order and struck out twice, and then when he was about to use all his strength to land the third strike, something struck him head-on.

Everyone was stunned.

The execution ground was stained with blood as soon as the thing struck, and the poor executioner did not see what it was until he died.

“Where did the bluestone bricks come from?”

Following a loud shout from the crowd, the prisoner's seat realized what was happening. The prefect and the county magistrate were so frightened that they both hid behind the case.

The sudden situation caught everyone off guard. Dragon King Nu jumped up from his chair and looked around at the low house opposite, only to see a figure disappearing on the roof of the low house.

It was only at this moment that the hanging stone in Zhang Que's heart fell.

"How courageous. This is obviously more humiliating than robbing the execution ground. This is a provocation!"

Compared with the half-way interception, this kind of behavior in pursuit of the moment made the Dragon King almost crazy. He slapped the red mastiff on the face and said angrily: "How big of a deal? You want to expose me to such a trap?"

The red mastiff was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "My subordinates have neglected their duties. Please show me your noble hand. People who can strike at such a precise moment are definitely not ordinary people!"

Now that the matter has come to this, no amount of blaming will help. The Dragon King anxiously ran to the window to take a look at the situation below, only to see that the prefect and the county magistrate on the execution table had already been escorted to the entrance of Beixing Street.

"Look there!" Long Xi pointed at the execution ground in horror.
Chapter completed!