Han Baihang's team marched around and around in the streets of Jiamusi, and finally a bold commoner followed behind his team. Gradually, a second commoner followed, and some
After the second one, there will be a third one.
When Han Baihang paraded through the streets of Jiamusi City for the fifth time, the number of people watching behind his team was already as many as the number of his troops. Han Baihang finally smiled happily, and he knew that the people finally had some feelings for him, Han Baihang.
Trust, this trust requires so much courage and is so hard-won.
With more and more people behind him, Han Baihang finally took a stand in Jiamusi City. The soldiers did not need to give orders. They were already familiar with such things and naturally formed a circle. The middle of this circle was the place where punishment was carried out.
Han Baihang held a booklet in one hand and ordered Gao Hongyi to bring up the escorted bandits one by one. The booklet in his hand was the bandits on Jackdaw Mountain that Han Baihang had investigated in front of the local people after arriving in Jiamusi for so many days.
For the evil deeds he has done, he will strictly deal with the punishment of these bandits according to his own investigation and their explanations.
For bandits who have committed heinous crimes, Han Baihang will never let them walk out of here alive. For some people who are forced to go up the mountain to become bandits, Han Baihang will also make corresponding arrangements for them after a clear investigation. In short, Han Baihang has only one principle for punishment,
That means that you will not wrongly accuse a good person, and you will not let a bad person go.
The first to carry out the disposal were the heads of Jackdaw Mountain.
Han Baihang ordered his subordinates to escort them one by one to the middle of the execution ground. Han Baihang did not force them to kneel down because he knew that no matter whether they knelt down or not, they would not be able to escape the death penalty. In this case, nothing else seemed to matter.
So important.
The famous boss of Jackdaw Mountain, "Lao Zhanshan", has looked much older these days. His hair is messy and entangled on the top of his huge head. His once always bright forehead is also covered with dirt and black ash, and his face is covered with beard.
He was climbing densely on the mountain. His eyes no longer had the fierceness and boldness before, but were replaced by dull eyes, which seemed to be self-deprecating at his own vulnerability, and also seemed to be a confession of his evil past.
He didn't dare to look up at the brothers next to him who were also imprisoned, nor at Han Baihang who was sitting in front of him, nor at the people around him who were pointing and cursing. He knew that no matter who was being held captive next to him,
Both the betrayed brother and the people around him who had been oppressed by him wanted to tear him into pieces, eat his flesh alive, and drink his blood.
He once thought that since he was in the business of licking blood on the tip of a knife, he felt that he was not afraid of death. But now he realized that he was not as afraid of death as he was now. He looked at the black holes of the guns of Han Baihang's soldiers aiming at him.
He could even imagine his brain being splattered and dying tragically on the spot.
He thought of Mr. Gu who was beaten to death by him - the father of Lao Hei who was coerced by him to go up the mountain to see a doctor for him. He also thought of the widow of the Li family and her five-year-old child who was tortured to death by him. He
To this day, I still can't forget the disdainful look in Langzhong's eyes when he looked at me, nor can I forget the look on Widow Li's face when she cursed her for a bad death before she died.
One after another, one after another, the scenes are passing by like a movie, but why are there horrible scenes in his mind, with pairs of desperate and angry eyes. He looked at these things that he had tortured
He felt like they were staring at him like demons, giving him a splitting headache. He wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide. Maybe this was retribution.
Gao Hongyi looked at the head of Jackdaw Mountain, "Lao Zhanshan", who was kneeling down heavily, holding his head and banging his head on the ground. He stepped forward and said in Han Baihang's ear: "Sir, is this old bandit pretending to be crazy? Do you want me to go up there?"
Teach him a lesson?"
Han Baihang had been staring into the eyes of "Lao Zhanshan". He waved his hand to stop Gao Hongyi and said: "No need, he is really crazy, scared!"
Gao Hongyi grinned. It's really ridiculous. If he had known this, why would he do it in the first place?
Looking at the crazy boss of Jackdaw Mountain "Old Station" who was messing around on the ground, Han Baihang gently waved his hand, and four soldiers who were waiting for him stepped forward and dragged him aside. Only a bang was heard, and four gunshots were fired at the same time.
, the bullet passed through the head of "Lao Zhanshan", and blood and brain matter immediately flowed to the ground, splattering everywhere.
But these people, these people who usually have no power to tie up chickens and even hide away from killing pigs and cows, when they saw this bloody scene, no one was afraid, no one retreated, they wished they could
Being able to rush up and tear this evil-doing guy alive with his bare hands.
The soldiers behind Han Baihang threw a torn sack on the body of "Lao Zhanshan" and hastily covered the bloody scene.
Many of the people have burst into tears. This bandit who has committed crimes for more than 20 years is finally dead. Over the years, no one has been oppressed by him, and no one has had a blood debt with him. Today, the blood debt is finally paid.
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The people at the scene knelt down one after another towards Han Baihang, shouting "Master Qingtian", shouting out their long wait for justice. For them, Han Baihang was a gift to them. Without Han Baihang, their suffering would have been unbearable.
I don’t know when the days will end.
Han Baihang looked at all this and was deeply moved. He stood up and said loudly: "Fathers and fellow countrymen, it is because we are late that you have suffered so much. Please get up quickly. How can I, Han Baihang, be so virtuous and capable?"
,Can not afford!"
He stepped forward and helped the surrounding people up one by one, and then said: "Don't worry, everyone, such hard days will never happen again. The bandits here have been uprooted by us. We will set up garrison here to ensure that you
It’s safe. From now on, you can go out on the streets with confidence and visit our homes boldly. No one will dare to hurt you!”
The people were about to kneel down again, but Han Baihang quickly stepped forward to stop them and said: "Fathers and fellow villagers, from now on you can only kneel to the sky and kneel to your ancestors. I am not worthy of your kneeling. You have to stand up on your own."
There will be people who dare to bully you! Don’t be afraid. I, Han Baihang, always believe in the saying that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. It’s not that the time has not come for you not to repay. Today, I ask you all to watch, and I want to give you one back.