Chapter 226

It all happened so suddenly.

Mingming is talking well. Well, it's not talking well.

But to be fair, Fang Chengyu's means of coercion and inducement are not excessive in torture.

They would have done the same.

The only thing that goes too far is Fang Chengyu's identity. He is a victim and a civilian.

But I can't bear it. Who let the magistrate acquiesce.

I didn't expect to extort a confession by torture. I even killed someone.

The blood is still flowing out, and the man who spoke just now is dead.

The young officials were killed with a knife right under their noses.

Song Yunping screamed.

The officials who had been sitting stood up and looked shocked one by one.

Fang Yuxiu stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and stopped the scream at the edge of her mouth, staring at her and sweating.

Mrs. Fang also looked shocked.

Everyone didn't expect Fang Chengyu to kill, including herself.

She shouted out in a hurry. Of course, she wanted county magistrate Li to die, because if she died, she would never be able to speak.

If she had stood there herself, she would have done it.

But, Cheng Yu

Cheng Yu, who has been ill for nearly ten years and has been in prison for ten years, has just turned 14.

She didn't expect him to do so cleanly, just like her hand.

No, more flexible than her hands.

He had already done it before her mind began.

With such a grandson, she has nothing to worry about.

She always thought that God gave her grandson suffering, but it turned out to be a gift and a treasure.

Old lady Fang burst into tears.

"Chengyu." She shouted and staggered over.

Fang Chengyu held her a few steps. He still held a knife in his hand and splashed blood on his face.

Old lady Fang cried with Fang chengyu in her arms.

The soldiers stood in front of the officials with knives.

"Bold, bold, dare to kill people." Officials shouted, "take it."

The soldiers did not move, which embarrassed the officials who shouted this. They looked at magistrate ma.

Of course, magistrate Ma is no longer sitting.

"How can you just kill someone?" He said.

This is the first sentence he said after he came in. Although it sounds like a question, the tone is flat and there is not even a trace of anger.

Let alone angrily scold the soldiers to catch people.

Fang Chengyu held a knife in one hand and patted old lady Fang in the other.

"Grandma, don't be sad. He admitted that I cut the enemy for my grandfather and father." He was saying in a sad and angry voice.

Hearing Ma Zhifu's inquiry, he helped the old lady Fang down on her knees, looked up and burst into tears, and looked devastated.

"My Lord." He cried.

The sudden change startled these officials.

Just now, Mingming had been extorting confessions by torture and even killing people with a knife. His face and body were still stained with warm blood, which scared the dead. Suddenly, he became a poor child again.

There is no excessive change.

"My Lord, I really hate the three generations of our Fang family. How many people he killed in my family. My God, it will open my eyes today." Fang Chengyu hissed and burst into tears, kneeling and taking a few steps forward.

Because he was still holding a knife in his hand and the knife was still bloodstained, the officials couldn't help but step back nervously.

This seems to be insane with excessive sadness.

It's been a riot to kill a person. It's bad to kill again.

"Take his knife."

"Take his knife."

Officials shouted one after another, and someone blocked magistrate Ma's residence.

The scene was chaotic again. This time, the soldiers took Fang Chengyu's knife without waiting for the magistrate Ma to speak, but did not embarrass him.

Magistrate Ma didn't panic and pushed the crowd forward a few steps.

"You have grievances, say grievances, and people have caught them, and they don't let you say it." He said in a faint voice, "you also said that you know the national laws and regulations and what national laws and regulations are. Why do you ignore the national laws and regulations and commit the crime of murder yourself?"

Fang Chengyu cried and kowtowed.

"I know the national law." He raised his head, "but the accumulated hatred of more than ten years, the tragic death of my grandfather and father, and my ten-year illness are really intolerable to me. I just want to cut the enemy with my hands and eat his meat and drink his blood, which can hardly dispel my hatred."

As he spoke, he turned fiercely, knelt down and rushed to county magistrate Li, who was still tied to the punishment column and was dead.

His expression was twisted and crazy, his face was mixed with tears and blood, and he stretched out his hands and opened his mouth. He looked like he was really going to eat people.

Next to Li county magistrate, song Yunping screamed again.

"Stop him, stop him." Officials also shouted.

Mrs. Fang has already rushed over first and hugged Fang Chengyu.

"Chengyu, we have revenge. We have revenge for your grandpa and dad." She cried.

Fang Yuxiu also rushed over at this time.

The cries of women in the cell immediately stirred up.

Looking at this scene, the soldiers did not start pulling Fang Chengyu, and the officials frowned, which was very annoying.

"I said we can't let the victims participate in the trial. There's no reason for those who have a deep hatred." Someone shook his head and said.

"Now people are killed, how to explain?" Someone also asked.

"Yes, such a big case has stirred up two armies and horses. It's like a rebellion. Now the criminal died without interrogation. How can he explain it?"

Such discussions will ring out more.

Magistrate Ma turned his head and looked at them, and the discussion stopped.

"How to explain?" He said, "we have mobilized two armies and horses. The blood feud of more than ten years has killed nearly three people. The human and material evidence are chiseled. Can't the criminal commit suicide?"

The officials present were stunned.

Is that okay?

Ma Zhifu pointed to the three grandparents crying together on the ground.

"Look at the three generations of father, son and grandchildren. It's terrible." He said, "who would have thought that someone would calculate himself behind his back like this. It's cold to think about it for more than ten years."

Then he looked at the dead county magistrate Li.

"Such villains." He snorted coldly, "death deserves more than death. Even if the child didn't move his hand, my imperial sword can kill him."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves.

"Put song Yunping in prison to be beheaded."

Then he strode out.

Officials looked at each other.

That's OK.

"Come on, that's all right. What's this?" Someone whispered.

In that way, it naturally means that the soldiers and horses are mobilized to mobilize the masses at the request of the Fang family.

Since I promised at that time, I naturally want to send the Buddha to the west, so that the Fang family can have a good time in one breath.

The officials understood and had to follow, but some frowned.

It doesn't seem quite right.

Is it really because blood feud is difficult to suppress and kill people?

Recalling the conversation, it seems that county magistrate Li wants to say something, and then.

"Kill him."

The old lady screamed.

Then, the boy took the knife and fell.

He looked back at his grandparents and grandchildren who were still crying.

White hair, wrinkled face, dark hair, tender face, childish, crying is the most unbearable scene.

But at the same time, they are also the owners of Deshengchang, which is full of rich people in Shanxi.

Which fortune in the world is not naughty, killing and setting fire to a golden belt.

Obviously, magistrate Li did plan for the Fang family. The reason was that he had seen the secret of the Fang family. This secret must be the reason why the Fang family made a fortune, and this reason was hidden.

Blood feud is on the one hand, and killing people is on the other hand.

Didn't everyone find out?

The official looked around again, and then looked at the magistrate Ma who strode forward.

Come on, look at these people one by one. Who's more stupid than who? It's hell if you don't see it.

Everyone doesn't speak. Why should he stand out? The dead man is not his father.

He coughed softly, smoothed his eyebrows and hurried up.

The officials left, and the soldiers cleaned up the body of county magistrate Li and set up song Yunping.

"It's none of my business. I was instructed by Li Changhong."

Now that county magistrate Li is dead, all crimes can be blamed on him, song Yunping shouted hysterically.

Soon the soldiers left, song Yunping's voice faded away, and the coldness returned to the prison.

Fang Chengyu raised his head and stopped crying. Tears remained on his face and his expression was calm.

"Grandma, second sister, don't cry." He said, "now it's time for us to laugh."

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Thank you for the green vegetables, insects and flowers on the other side. It's a reward for the wound and the Bi.

Wednesday, love everyone o (∩ ∩) o