Chapter 1376

At the same time, Lu Qingshou and another young man were kicked out of the guesthouse in a very sorry state.

To force Zhou Andong to bow his head, Xiong Zhaoming had left the 'missing' Lu Qingshou at the guesthouse and wouldn't let him show his face.

When Xiong Zhaoming was stopped in the morning and asked to settle the bill, he was blinded by rage and had long since forgotten about them.

Today, there were many people checking out of the guesthouse. It wasn't until noon when the cleaning lady was tidying up the room that she discovered Lu Qingshou and a young man hadn't left.

The lady thought there was a mistake, called the front desk, confirmed that the room had already been checked out, and demanded that Lu Qingshou leave immediately.

At that time, Lu Qingshou blew his top; he simply didn't believe that Xiong Zhaoming would suddenly check out of his room.

He argued with the cleaning lady, and the two sides almost came to blows. Fortunately, the security department arrived quickly, otherwise, the cleaning lady would have definitely suffered.

Then, a few people from the security department controlled Lu Qingshou and the young man and threw them out of the guesthouse.

The two stood at the entrance of the guesthouse, wanting to reason, but looking at the few young men from the security department—

The two didn't dare to say a word. For a moment, they felt lost and didn't know where to go.

At this time, two people passed by them, and they vaguely heard the two chatting.

"The public trial should be over by now, right?"

"I heard there are quite a few prisoners being publicly tried this time; it can't be over that quickly."

"It's almost 12 o'clock; we might as well take a car directly to the execution site."

"Where?"

"Isn't it always at the Beishan Cemetery every time they execute criminals?"

"Fine, let's find a car and go directly there."

Lu Qingshou and the young man looked at each other; they had nowhere to go anyway.

Having inadvertently heard this news, they also thought about going to see the excitement and then contacting the department director in the evening.

The public trial meeting outside the City Palace of Culture had already entered its final stages.

This time, a full seventy-plus people were being publicly tried, more than half of whom were death-row prisoners waiting to be executed.

The rest were those accompanying them, who would be taken to the execution ground together and made to kneel with the death-row prisoners, letting them experience death.

Zhou Andong stood at the very front, with Yao Jun, Chen Weimin, Wu Xianping, and Dai Xiaomin beside him.

Several people were wearing masks and sunglasses, especially Dai Xiaomin, who was wrapped tightly in a scarf.

All around, Wang Wentian and more than twenty bodyguards protected the group in secret.

After all, there were too many people and it was too complicated today, especially at a public trial meeting; no one knew what kind of accident might happen.

Dai Xiaomin looked at the three Chen brothers; there was neither love nor hate in her eyes, only calm like water.

Just like everyone else watching the excitement, it was as if she didn't know the three Chen brothers at all.

And her former mother-in-law, along with the relatives of the Chen family, numbered several dozen people.

Some were crying loudly, some were expressionless, and some had hidden smiles on their faces.

"Yan Jufen, you still have the face to cry?"

A middle-aged woman raised her hand and slapped Yan Jufen, Dai Xiaomin's former mother-in-law, across the face.

"If it weren't for your son causing trouble, and that old bastard Chen Zhonghou always looking for my husband Zhong to bail people out, how would he have been implicated and faced a firing squad?"

This woman was the wife of the third Chen brother, Chen Zhonglai.

At this time, another woman raised her hand and slapped Yan Jufen fiercely on the other side of her face.

"Third sister-in-law is right; it's all because of your family that my husband Zhongxue was implicated."

This woman was the wife of the second Chen brother, Chen Zhongxue.

Yan Jufen covered her face, clearly stunned by the two slaps.

It took a while for her to react, and then she let out a loud scream.

"You dare to hit me?"

Yan Jufen was no pushover; she lunged at her two sisters-in-law with claws bared.

"You two bitches, the three of them were sentenced to death because they committed murder; how did it become Chen Zhonghou's business alone?"

The three women instantly became entangled. Even if Yan Jufen was fierce, she couldn't handle the two of them joining forces, and she was soon pressed to the ground and beaten.

When Yan Jufen's family saw she was suffering, that was the last straw, and they rushed over in a flurry.

The families of the second and third sisters-in-law couldn't just watch their side suffer either, and a chaotic battle broke out.

The onlookers were instantly excited and started jeering, but they were quickly controlled by the police and armed police.

Dai Xiaomin watched everything happening before her coldly, mocking light flashing in her eyes.

This family was just like that; when there were benefits, they were like flies smelling excrement, buzzing over.

When benefits were damaged, they blamed and cursed each other, but this was the first time they had actually fought like this.

I guess since all three Chen brothers were sentenced to death, they would definitely never see each other again in the future.

So there was no need to consider any face, and since there were no more concerns—

The resentment the three women had accumulated over so many years erupted at this moment.

Zhou Andong said indifferently: "Human relationships are as thin as paper, world affairs are like a new game of chess; mountain streams rise and fall easily, and the hearts of small people are easily reversed and repeated."

Wu Xianping said with emotion: "The three Chen brothers were once insurmountable mountains in my eyes; who could have imagined they would end up like this today."

Yao Jun said with a smile: "If they were facing you now, they would definitely not dare to be so arrogant."

Because of the follow-up strategy set by Zhou Andong, with Xurisheng as the guarantor, Diya took out a loan of 200 million from the bank.

Wherever Xurisheng set up a factory, Diya would follow.

Over the past year, Diya Printing Factory had developed rapidly, and Wu Xianping's weight was no longer what it was; he had become a guest of honor for many city leaders.

At this time, the public trial meeting ended, and all the prisoners were loaded onto more than ten trucks by the armed police.

Chen Weimin asked: "Are we going to Beishan to take a look?"

Zhou Andong said: "Nothing else to do, let's go over and take a look."

For a scene of large-scale execution of prisoners like this, if you missed it this time, you definitely wouldn't see it again.

Zhou Andong got into Yao Jun's car, and Wu Xianping and Dai Xiaomin got into Chen Weimin's car.

More than twenty bodyguards drove their cars behind them, heading straight for the Beishan Cemetery.

They were much faster than the trucks carrying the prisoners. When they arrived, the foot of Beishan was packed with people.

"In this cold weather, why are there so many people?" Yao Jun muttered.

"Exactly," Chen Weimin said: "It would be better to play mahjong at home and drink a little wine; why come here in the cold weather to join the excitement?"

Dai Xiaomin smiled: "Aren't you here to watch the excitement too?"

"That's not the same." Yao Jun said very seriously: "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have come."

Dai Xiaomin was stunned, and the corners of her eyes instantly became wet. If it weren't for Zhou Andong and Yao Jun, she really couldn't imagine what she would be like now.

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "Don't think so much. Since you call me uncle, you are my own niece. If I don't help you, who will I help?"