Chapter 1659 Is this bad? The last days are all about efficiency!
Trading bazaar.
Building 10, North District, Prison.
Seven or eight suspects were arrested in the holding room on the first floor.
These people were interrogated by Cannon one by one. Cannon had been involved in interrogation for many years and was an absolute expert in this aspect of interrogation.
Faced with these suspects, he did not use torture to extract confessions, but gradually investigated them through a set of questioning methods he had learned over the years.
A few hours later, he finally targeted the local dog.
According to the investigation method adopted, the suspect must have mastered proficient lock-picking skills, the second number was not in the dormitory building yesterday and the day before yesterday, and the third number card contains relatively few points.
Moreover, coupled with Da Pao's keen sense of smell for interrogation, Da Pao could tell at a glance that something was fishy from the expression on the native dog's answer to the question.
Cannon dropped the record book on the table, boom!
Crossing his hands and placing his legs on the table, he looked at the restrained native dog sitting in the interrogation chair opposite and said:
"Sun Tufa, your accomplices have already confessed. If you confess, I can save you from death. If you don't confess, you will have no choice but to die."
"You also know that this is not a society ruled by law, so killing you will have no impact."
When the native dog heard this, his expression became uncertain.
He couldn't aim the cannon, was he telling the truth or not? He didn't know if the man in front of him was deceiving him.
Cannon suddenly shouted sharply:
"Don't admit it? Both Wang Biao and Zhao Qian said it was you who instigated it, and they were forced by you to open the cover together."
"They fart! I didn't instruct them at all! We were obviously together..." The native dog shouted excitedly when he heard this, but he stopped again mid-sentence.
Da Pao's eyes lit up when he heard these words, and he finally deceived him.
"Well, since you didn't instigate it, your punishment can be reduced appropriately. I'll spare your life, but you have to explain the details of the crime."
The native dog lowered his head somewhat dejectedly.
"Sigh... Yesterday we came back from collecting supplies from outside. On the way back, A Biao said he wanted to take a bath and asked me if he could unlock the ditch cover and get a few buckets of water to take a bath."
"At that time, I thought it would be a good idea to save some points, so I didn't think too much about it. After Zhao Qian stopped the car, I opened the lock and then lifted the cover to the side."
"Then I threw the bucket down and took a bath in the woods."
"At that time, A Biao even ran into the ditch to wash himself. He felt more relaxed..."
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"Why don't you put the cover back?" Cannon asked.
The native dog replied awkwardly:
"The cover was too heavy. It took us a lot of force to push it down. We couldn't lift it up again. Plus, there were people coming from behind. We were afraid of being discovered, so we left quickly."
Da Pao asked a few more questions, but the native dog didn't dare to answer them truthfully.
The reason why he answered truthfully was because Cannon promised him to spare his life.
Ten minutes later, Da Pao got up and left the interrogation room and came to another interrogation room.
Boom!
He sat in front of A Biao,
"Wang Biao, your accomplices have confessed. If you confess, I can spare your life..."
Cannon repeated the same tactics he had just used to confront the local dog and started interrogating Wang Biao.
An hour later, Cannon interrogated Sun Tufa, Zhao Qian and Wang Biao respectively and obtained their confessions.
When things came to light, it was these three people who opened the manhole cover.
Just to save some points, I opened the cover.
But after they pushed down the cover, they were unable to lift it back up because it was too heavy, and they didn't consider that zombies would jump in.
If they had known it would lead to such serious consequences, they probably wouldn't have done it in the first place.
However, what happened has already happened, and there is no point in regretting it anymore.
Da Pao handed the interrogation statement to Ju Tianrui, "Ju Chu, they have admitted that they did it."
"What to do with it, I leave it to you."
Ju Tianrui held a stack of oral paper and a recording pen, nodded and said:
"Cannon, thanks."
Cannon waved his hand and said: "It's my duty, this is what I should do."
After saying this, he left the prison.
Ju Tianrui looked through the confession, listened to the recording for a while, and quickly contacted Li Zhengping.
This thing was so bad that it had to be paraded through the streets and beheaded in the street to serve as a warning to others.
After Li Zhengping came from the business district, he heard that the perpetrators had been caught.
Somewhat surprised, he asked: "So soon? Did they all explain it?"
Ju Tianrui replied: "Well, the confessions are all here, and they were interrogated by cannon."
"Oh? Brother Pao is interrogating him, no wonder it's so fast..."
Li Zhengping continued to ask: "Still the same as before, kill?"
"Killing is for sure, but before killing them, let's parade them through the streets. It will be dark in two hours. You can drag them along and parade them through the trading market, and finally kill them in the square." Ju Tianrui explained.
Li Zhengping nodded: "Okay, I understand."
In the apocalypse, promises are nothing.
Especially in this kind of interrogation, no matter how good the promise is, it is useless.
But there's nothing you can do if you don't confess. If you don't confess, they'll kill you, and no one can do anything about it.
As long as they suspect you did it, Oil City can arrest you.
There's nothing you can do if you don't accept it. Even if you kill someone by mistake, you'll kill him by mistake.
In the apocalypse where the rule of law is imperfect, efficiency comes first and human rights become less important.
Everything is based on strength.
Half past four.
Groups of workers lined up and entered the barbican one by one.
Due to the accumulation of clouds, it is getting dark much faster than usual.
And since it's already November, the daylight hours have become even shorter.
Therefore, the trading market door opens later and closes earlier.
There was a cross on three pickup trucks, and three local dogs were tied to the cross.
The three of them had their hands and feet tied up, and their mouths were tied tightly with cloth strips, making them unable to speak or move.
There was a loudspeaker placed on the roof of the first pickup truck, which repeatedly played the crimes of these people.
Parade in the streets.
The pickup truck slowly drove into the trading market business district.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Pedestrians who heard the sound of the horn stopped and looked at the three local dogs in the pickup truck.
The merchants in the store heard the sound and ran out to join in the fun.
"It's them. The people from this patrol management team are so efficient. They caught the culprit on the same day!"
"These three bastards deserve it if they can't think of doing such a thankless job!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
Onlookers shouted at the pickup truck.
The behavior of these three people in opening the cover affected their interests.
Everyone shouted for beating.
Bang!
A brick flew from nowhere and hit the native dog on the head. Blood quickly oozed from his head.
After this person started, many people around started throwing things at the local dogs.
But they didn't throw away any vegetable leaves. In the apocalypse, no one would be willing to throw away vegetable leaves.
What they threw away were some messy garbage, crumpled mud, gravel, red underwear with a few holes that hadn't been washed in five or six years, black and yellow socks with holes in them...
These people are also smart, and they are afraid that if they throw it incorrectly, they are afraid of hitting the window glass of the pickup truck and the patrol members, so they go to the pickup truck and throw it at a close distance.
It was thrown too accurately and with too much force, causing the heads of several people to be smashed and bleeding.
The native dog's face was ashen, and he felt extremely regretful at this moment.
Not to mention the loss of work on the construction site, I can't even save my life now.
Recalling Cannon's face, he was filled with resentment and dishonesty! He had obviously promised to spare his life.
But he still wanted to kill himself, and not only that, he also made himself suffer such humiliation!
grass!
Li Zhengping, who was sitting in a pickup truck, saw people on both sides throwing rubbish at Tugou and the others, but did not stop them.
"Captain, the prisoners on top may be killed if they hit it like this... Do you want to stop them from doing this?" Shen Yifan, who was driving the vehicle, asked with some worry.
Li Zhengping closed the car window tightly, "No, this is a manifestation of public opinion, let them smash it."
When Shen Yifan heard this, he didn't say anything more.
He drove the pickup truck at a constant speed and headed forward.
There is more and more garbage on pickup trucks.
There is actually relatively little garbage in the apocalypse.
In the last days, things are not as abundant as before, and things that were considered trash before may now be regarded as treasures.
But after all, there is some garbage.
Since Lao Huang took charge of the trading market, he has set up hundreds of trash cans in the trading market.
These trash cans are concentrated in two areas, the commercial area and the residential area.
Survivors are asked to throw any rubbish they have into the trash can.
Once littering is discovered, 1 point will be deducted.
You are not allowed to defecate anywhere. 5 points will be deducted if found.
When Jie Changshan first built the trading bazaar, he considered the issue of excretion.
Therefore, many public toilets have been built to convert these excrements into clean energy. At the same time, the biogas residue produced can also be used as organic fertilizer to promote agricultural production.
As a renewable energy source, biogas has a wide range of applications.
Power generation, heating, lighting, and fuel can all be used.
There are now hundreds of thousands of people gathered in the trading market, and the amount of excrement produced every day is astonishing.
The biogas formed after the treatment of these excreta provides a steady stream of clean energy for the trading market.
The density of public toilets is very high. For example, there are two toilets on each floor in residential areas, male and female toilets, and each toilet has five squatting places.
There are more public toilets in commercial areas.
The existence of these public toilets allows survivors to find a place to solve their personal problems and avoid the occurrence of cholera and plague to the greatest extent.
Li Zhengping and others escorted the three of them to the South District Square. Since the pickup truck was not moving very fast, many busybodies who had nothing to do followed them.
And there are more and more onlookers.
In the last days, there are no more entertainment activities than in the past. In this small trading market, anything as big as sesame seeds can become a topic of discussion for everyone after dinner.
A relatively big event like this attracts many people to come and watch.
Beheading, how could they miss such a bloody and exciting scene.
After all, we spend every day in danger. Most people who have never seen such a scene and cannot adapt will not be able to survive it now.
Crunch——
The pickup truck stopped at the South District Plaza.
A few meters below this square is the Ancient Cemetery Fort. Now there is only one entrance to the Ancient Cemetery Fort, which is from the Oil City.
Li Zhengping got out of the pickup truck. As soon as he got out, the stench on the bed of the pickup truck made his eyes sore.
"yue~ Damn it, what the hell did they throw away? It stinks so much!"
Li Zhengping raised his head and was stunned for a second when he saw the native dog tied up on the cross.
this.....
I saw a pair of black and yellow underwear hanging on the dog's head, with seven or eight holes in it.
There was yellow mud all over his body.
There are all kinds of garbage on the truck bed.
"Shen Yifan, take them down." Li Zhengping covered his nose and took a few steps back.
The taste is too strong and it irritates the eyes.
When Shen Yifan got off the car and saw this scene, he felt like the sky was falling.
He glanced at Li Zhengping with some resentment and shouted to a dozen other patrol members:
"Brothers, take them down."
Each patrol member resisted the stench and took the three local dogs down and escorted them to the platform in the square.
The native dog had been knocked unconscious and was dying.
Snap!
Shen Yifan gave him a big dick bag and wiped it on his trouser legs after finishing.
The native dog opened his eyelids with difficulty and woke up leisurely.
Li Zhengping stood on the high platform, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and began to describe the crimes of the three people.
This is something that will be done every time someone violates the regulations and is beheaded.
Tell the survivors what mistakes these people made and why they were beheaded.
The end of the world is unfair, but this is done to be as fair as possible and to give everyone peace of mind.
Let them know the consequences of violating regulations, and let them know that managers do not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and that every person killed has a basis.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is not the first time that Li Zhengping has done this kind of thing. After finishing the content he had prepared in advance, he folded the paper and stuffed it back into his pocket.
Holding a loudspeaker and shouting: "Execution!"
The words just fell.
Phew!
Three good heads just fell off.
The people in their patrol team were very efficient in their work. After the heads were chopped off, they were hung next to the bulletin board for several days.
Then it was time to clean up the scene and clean up the bodies.
They were very skilled at doing this kind of thing, and within half an hour, the square stage was as clean as if this incident had never happened.
The death of three people is not a big deal to the trading market.
The three local dogs died without any impact on the trading market.
Just like a gust of wind blowing, it has passed.
But this matter is not over yet.
The problem of the cover being removed reflects the safety issues of the ditch.
For the time being, Xie Changshan will strengthen the patrol of the ditch, and install cameras at the entrance of each well. Later, the cover will be reinforced to prevent it from being opened again.
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In oil city.
Li Yu, who was drinking tea in his third uncle's office, also heard about this.
I also knew the results of the subsequent processing, but no instructions were given.
Because he felt that Lao Luo and the others handled it very well.
In fact, by the time he found out about it, the perpetrators had already been caught.
To this day, as the number of Da Zhangshu forces increases, the system becomes more and more complete.
There are responsible persons responsible for many things.
He doesn't have to do everything personally, he needs to handle every little thing that happens.
Whether it is the trading market or the Da Zhangshu base, if some minor problems occur, the corresponding person in charge will naturally deal with them. If the corresponding person in charge cannot handle them, they will report them to the next level.
There was no need to report it to Li Yu, the matter had already been resolved.
Li Yu is now more and more impressed by the benefits of establishing a sound system. Putting the right people in the right positions can save him a lot of energy while maintaining the steady operation of his power.
"Xiaoyu, did you leave any medicine over there in the north?" Third Uncle asked.
When a storm is coming and a natural disaster of ice comes, medicine may be able to save the base in some cases.
"Leave a tube for Haoran, I hope...he won't need it." Li Yu raised his head and looked in the direction of the north and replied.
Facing the thunderstorm natural disaster, their people retreated back to Oil City before the thunderstorm.
The affiliated forces in the north were left behind, and a thunderstorm killed many members of the affiliated forces.
However, those who survived were all formally incorporated into the Great Zhangshu force and enjoyed treatment equivalent to that of third-level personnel, including food and accommodation, which was a good treatment.
But now there are a large number of greenhouses in the northern border. In order to ensure the stable production of food, the garrison in the northern border cannot be withdrawn directly as before.