Chapter 781: Beheading

Chen Guanlou ticked thirteen heads in one breath.

Two days later, right on the drying dam in the backyard of the Heavenly Prison, all the staff of the Heavenly Prison were present, neatly lined up.

The tools are all ready-made, what dog-head guillotine, what beheading big knife, the Heavenly Prison itself has them, no need to borrow from others.

A group of people in the torture room headed by Old Zhang, all came out, today they will give everyone a huge shock.

The prisoners have been escorted to the scene, some fainted on the spot, some peed their pants, some softened into a pool of mud, some scolded, some cried and begged to see people they knew and begged for mercy...

Not all.

The most special one is Zhang Lipeng, with iron chains on both hands and feet, walking heavily on the road, from beginning to end without saying a word. His expression was cold, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Mu Qingshan coughed lightly and asked him a sentence, "Is there anything you want to say?"

"Can I live if I say it?"

"That can't! You are on the must-die list, and the above is watching. Anyone can get forgiveness, only you can't."

"Then I have nothing to say!"

Mu Qingshan looked regretful and silently returned behind Chen Guanlou. "Master, the student tried his best."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't say it." Chen Guanlou didn't care at all. "Qingshan, have you ever seen killing people at such a close distance before? Today, let you grow your courage, don't hide! It hasn't started yet, why is your face so white. Eat a piece of ginger, press it down. Don't be afraid, it's just killing people, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"Master, the student remembered that there are documents that have not been processed."

"It's not too late to process after watching the execution. At most, I will give you half a day off. Stand well, don't move!"

After saying that, he looked at Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli in the crowd.

At this time, except for Medical Official Mu and Old Zhang, no one knew that Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli was responsible for the first knife, and the one he killed was Zhang Lipeng.

"Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli, come forward! Everyone is waiting for you!"

Everyone didn't know why.

Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli walked out of the crowd with a heavy heart and came to the dog-head guillotine.

Chen Guanlou made things difficult for him, but didn't make things difficult for him completely. Knowing that he was not good at using a big knife to cut people, he allowed him to use the dog-head guillotine to borrow strength! Also saved the pain of Zhang Lipeng being cut more than a dozen times without dying.

Right and wrong don't talk about humanity, but in terms of details, humanity must be slightly paid attention to!

Killing is just a point of the head.

What is wanted is the result of killing!

Not holding a big knife and cutting and cutting, the abuse of not being able to cut off the head alive!

"What is Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli doing?"

"Don't know!"

The prison guards below guessed one after another, and all had a bad premonition, and many people had already frowned.

Prison guards have no morality, but in front of colleagues, they have to pay attention to moral shame. Treating prisoners without bottom line, treating their own people, former colleagues without bottom line, only makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts!

When Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli put his hand on the dog-head guillotine, everyone knew he wanted to act as an executioner. Some people with violent tempers scolded on the spot.

The brothers in the torture room acting as executioners is their duty.

What does Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli want to do as an executioner?

Don't talk about what the superior requires. Superior requires, can also refuse. It's nothing more than reluctant to give up wealth, the brother's life is worthless, personal future is the most important.

Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli listened to the scolding below, a trace of guilt appeared on his face, and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"You personally act as an executioner, you want to kill me!" Zhang Lipeng, who had been pretending to be calm, couldn't hold on anymore. Looking at Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli, full of shock, "You actually want to kill me! I fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, I won't let you go even as a ghost."

The prison guards followed suit, scolding Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli for not being a human, actually being able to kill former brothers.

There was a booing on the drying dam.

Chen Quan asked Chen Guanlou with his eyes, whether to suppress it.

Chen Guanlou waved his hand, just maintain order, no need to suppress the prison guards.

"Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli, please!" Old Zhang didn't smoke his dry tobacco today. To avoid accidents, he would assist from the side.

"Block the prisoner's mouth."

Zhang Lipeng scolded too ugly, polluting the ears. Chen Guanlou gave an order, and the other party's mouth was blocked by stinky socks.

Finally quieted down.

He looked at the sky again and reminded: "The auspicious time has arrived, hurry up and execute! Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli, don't delay the business! It's just a knife, what are you hesitating about?"

Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli:...

He gritted his teeth, looking at Zhang Lipeng who was pressed in the groove, holding the handle with both hands, but couldn't make up his mind no matter what.

Old Zhang saw the situation, after asking for eyes, decisively went up, pressed the back of Prison Zhang Zhang Yuli's hand and pressed it down hard.

Crack!

Blood collapse!

Head fell to the ground!

Died with eyes wide open!

The whole scene suddenly changed from a noise to quiet.

It seems that everyone couldn't believe this scene, especially Zhang Lipeng's head just facing the prison guards below, a pair of eyes staring like copper bells.

Obviously, similar scenes have been seen countless times, and even killed people themselves. However, there are still prison guards who were stimulated and vomited on the spot.

Chen Guanlou sat under the eaves and said coldly: "Continue!"

Next is the performance of the brothers in the torture room.

One knife one, one knife one!

There are no unnecessary flourishes; the only goal is to be fast, ruthless, and accurate, cutting cleanly to reduce the suffering of the condemned.

A row of heads rolled to the ground, a total of thirteen!

No hall, no judicial procedure, the superior decided in one word, and lost his head.

If it weren't for Chen Guanlou's mediation, the heads to be cut today would not be thirteen, but more than fifty. That scene was the truly terrifying one.

"These heads falling to the ground, you all saw them. What specific things they committed, you all know clearly, I won't repeat them here. If you don't want to fall into this situation one day, just put away the thoughts you shouldn't have and work honestly. Working in the Heavenly Prison, you can't be rich, but you won't starve to death. As long as you are willing to manage your hands and feet, don't gamble every day, buying a house is hopeful, and marrying a wife is also hopeful. Don't move crooked thoughts!"

Chen Guanlou stood up to give instructions, his voice shaking the roof.

The prison guards stood neatly, chest up and head up listening to the instructions.

"If you must do some invisible things, it is best to pray to heaven to bless you, and never be discovered by me for a lifetime. Once discovered, this is the end. The remaining prisoners will set off for exile to Xizhou tomorrow! All disperse!"

The instruction ended, and he flicked his sleeves and left!

The scene gradually recovered from quiet to noisy.

The miscellaneous workers stepped forward to collect the bodies, and the prison guards followed to help.

I don't know who took the lead, leaving a piece of silver, and the people behind followed suit, leaving silver one after another.

There are one or two more, and two or three cents less.

Qian Fugui took people to collect the silver, and then ran to the office to ask for instructions, "Master, how to deal with this silver?"

"Take it to handle the funeral, buy a thin wooden coffin, find a decent cemetery, and ask the white affair brothers to do a ritual. Specifically, you go to handle it. If the money is not enough, take it from the public account!"

"Promise!" ===== CHAPTER 782 =====