Listening to the gangsters in the hall discussing what he said unscrupulously, Fatty Hong's originally waxy face suddenly showed signs of turning from white to black.
Although in recent years, he has really had little presence as the county magistrate of Guangzhou, but as now, even a group of suspects ignore him like this. It is true that some toilets have jumped and passed feces!
"quiet!"
Resisting the urge to cut the scarred face into pieces, Fatty Hong gritted his teeth and picked up the gavel, and slapped it hard on the case in front of him! The force was so strong that it almost shook the dust on the beams.
Come down.
"Mighty... mighty..."
Seeing that the elder was angry! Several government servants on both sides of the hall finally realized what they were doing and hurriedly called out to Tang Wei.
But seeing how weak they looked, Xiao Han felt that not to mention scary, they probably couldn't scare even a dog.
"It seems you guys won't be honest. If someone comes, I'll first give you twenty sticks, as if the people were suing the officials!"
Perhaps Magistrate Hong also felt that his soldiers were too stretched, so after gnashing his teeth for a long time, he finally decided to give these gangsters a taste of the pain, firstly to make them more honest, and secondly to gain some face for himself.
"What? Twenty sticks?"
When everyone in the hall heard that he was going to be beaten with twenty sticks, Scarface's eyes almost popped out of his head!
Look at the fire and water ruthless stick in the hand of the handyman. It costs twenty sticks to go down. How can I still save my butt?
Thinking of this, Scarface could not care about anything else, and quickly waved his hands and shouted at Magistrate Hong: "Wait, wait!"
Behind the public case, Magistrate Hong, who was holding the signature and about to throw it away, heard this and looked up at Scarface: "Wait a minute? Why wait!"
"This..." Scarface was asked and scratched his head. His mind was spinning so many times in an instant, thinking about what excuses he should find to save his butt.
"Hmph..." How could Magistrate Hong not see Scarface's little thoughts? Seeing this, he took out another stick from the tube and sneered: "If you can't think of anything, just add one more and roar in the court. What a waste."
Twenty!"
"What? Twenty more?"
Suddenly hearing this, the blood all over Scarface's body ran cold!
Twenty sticks are enough for him to bear, but adding another twenty? Wouldn’t that cost his life?
"Master! Master! This is wrong!"
It is said that desperate situations can bring out a person's potential! Under the pressure of the forty sticks, Scarface was so blessed that he suddenly thought of the key!
"It's unfair, sir. You just said that it would take twenty to bring the people to sue the officials! But I have no intention of suing the officials! It's obviously him who is suing the officials, okay?"
Raising his hand suddenly, he pointed straight at Xiao Han and the others aside. Scarface felt that he had never been so smart in his life!
This time, not only did he get rid of the problem for himself, but he also directed the trouble to those bastards! Hum, let you beat me again, and then let you send me to the government! This twenty sticks, just accept it honestly!
Scarface was still ecstatic about his intelligence, but he didn't even notice that the county master's face was so distorted that he no longer looked human.
After secretly glancing at Xiao Han who was also astonished, Fatty Hong swallowed and spat subconsciously.
Asking a seventh-rank official to beat a second-rank official with twenty sticks? Isn’t this an old man drinking arsenic because he thinks he will live longer? How can he be asked to hit someone? This is clearly asking him to build a coffin for himself!
"Hit! Give me a hard beating, master!"
Thinking of this, Magistrate Hong didn't hesitate anymore and threw the signature in his hand at Scarface's head, and then he slapped the table and roared! Look at this, it's all he didn't do to grab the stick with his own hands!
"Ah? Hit? Who?" Dao Scar's face was hit with a stick and he was a little confused, but before he could react, the government officials had already rushed forward with a grin on his face.
"excuse me!"
After spitting two mouthfuls of spit into the palm of his hand, the two officials at the head quickly put a stick on his head and pressed it heavily to the ground. The other people raised their sticks high and started beating him with a crackle.
"Ah! Oh! Don't fight! Oh my god, I was wrong!"
Although the government officials had not practiced the art of beating people for many years, after just a few blows, they found the feeling they had before. The sticks in their hands flew like butterflies, falling rhythmically on the scarred face.
On the buttocks, he beat Scarface on the spot until he cried for his father and mother, with snot and tears flowing from his nose!
"stop fighting!"
Everything just happened so fast. From Magistrate Hong being furious to Scarface being beaten, it only took a few breaths. By the time others reacted, Scarface had already been beaten for more than ten times, and even
The cries for help, which were full of energy, became weak.
Seeing that the government officials had no intention of stopping, the bloodless Hun Jianglong finally couldn't bear it anymore, struggled to get up, pointed at Magistrate Hong and shouted angrily: "Do you want to beat him to death so that you can protect him?"
That officer? What a good officer to protect each other!"
Hun Jianglong's sharp shout almost exhausted all his strength, which made everyone present tremble in their hearts!
Especially those who were watching the excitement outside, at first they thought it was a relief to have the gangster beaten, but after hearing these words, they immediately came back to their senses.
"Yes! What he said makes sense! He is trying to silence someone! He is indeed a dog official!"
"Ah! What you just said is right. The word "official" means you can kill people without using your hands!"
Obviously, compared with local ruffians, dog officials will undoubtedly attract more resentment from the people!
So, after a moment of silence, the entire courtroom was immediately filled with the sounds of dog officials, coward officials, and the like, with only vegetable leaves and rotten eggs being thrown at them.
Of course, this is still related to Fatty Hong's prestige being too low. If he were a different county magistrate, let alone insulting him in front of him like now, even talking behind his back, he would have to be careful for fear of being overheard.
After all, as the head of a county, the authority of the county magistrate means nothing to ordinary people like them! If people want to deal with themselves, they don’t even need to take action. As long as they show some interest, speculators will immediately rush forward.
Come and torture them until life is worse than death.
"Quiet! Quiet!"
The people outside the hall were in chaos. Fatty Hong slapped the gavel tree with a stern look, but it had no effect on the people who were ignited with anger. On the contrary, Xiao Han and others, who were originally the victims, were now
Alone and forgotten in a corner of the court, he could only watch the scene in front of him helplessly.
"As expected, the folk customs are strong." Seeing that the people were about to rush in, Liu Hongji swallowed hard and murmured.
When Xiao Han heard Liu Hongji's words, he just rolled his eyes: "What's so tough about the folk customs? It's obviously because the court's prestige is too low. Otherwise, why don't you ask them to go to Feng An's house and try shouting like this and see who dares?"
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