When I came near, I took out a sharp dagger from my pocket. The dagger stuck to the cold chill of the man’s cheek and instantly revealed that "the adult simply cut his tongue since he was dishonest."
"good"
"mouth pry"
Before two people like to kill a chicken, hold down the man’s head and grab his mouth "I said I said". This completely frightened dangtu county. Hu Fei almost walked sideways. No one dared to take care of it. Even if something was wrong, someone naturally settled it. At the moment, these people said that they were officials and didn’t give themselves the official brother-in-law’s face. Sometimes they acted even harder than helping those thieves.
"I want to keep you alive, to be honest."
The man was scared and knelt down to "tell the truth, Zhang Qiang’s prison"
"Can’t be a good man and a fair windson will never stop." The cold light flashed that the man was livid and the corner of the broken stone was directly cut off by the blade. If he cut his neck, it would be broken directly.
Some seemingly incredible things have become normal here, and the wicked can be arbitrary by virtue of their power, even the county government’s judgment can be seen as things.
Windson knew that he didn’t think it was too simple to find out the evidence and settle the case, but he could still be fair. This has not taken justice seriously. dangtu county relies on his wealth, power, money and hands.
"Take these people to jail."
"Go"
They were armed with machetes, along with the hospital. The man who went to the county started with a sad face, and the wound hurt badly. They dared not face windson. These people’s arrogance was completely gone from time to time, and they followed closely.
Chapter three hundred and ninety-seven Black and white
White light shines on the side of the day to dispel the darkness of the night, which also brings hope, but there is despair in a different wet and dark world.
One person shakes like crazy and keeps shouting. People who sit on the ground keep shaking their heads and sighing, but all newcomers will behave like this. After a long time, they are used to knowing how to pass the chat, such as facing several nights. There will never be a day here.
"Howling for what?" The fire was close to the man with a stick in his hand, and he threw himself straight to the man’s forehead and hit him with both hands. He didn’t dodge and hit his head directly, and blood gushed out instantly.
"You’re so small." The wooden stick has lost its strength when it’s close to that moment, or it’s hard to see blood when it hits the face. At that moment, it’s also a little afraid that one thousand people will really be killed. It’s also not easy to explain.
"What’s the difference between letting me go out and staying here and dying? I’m going to sue the official." The first blood still keeps pouring out of the man, regardless of the fact that his hair is messy and there is no difference between a madman.
"You are still a province. If you can really win, you will be brought in here and you will lose your life again."
"I don’t believe it. There is no justice without black and white."
"Fair!" The man smiled coldly, raised his head with a stick in his hand and looked at the man coldly. "To tell you the truth, this place is always fair."
"Come on, he’s miserable enough."
One person can’t look away. The man holding a stick from behind took one look. "It’s better for you to ask this little ghost to cry. It’s better for everyone. If you don’t want to think about it, you have to think about it." The man said and turned away from the whole and fell into darkness again
"Forget it. Fighting these people will hurt you."
The man clapped his hands on his shoulders, and most of them were really disheartened. His legs were soft, and he sat down. "Is there really no justice in the world? Officials care for each other regardless of the lives of the people?" The faint light in his mouth showed that it was Zhang Qiang who was full of sadness.
Even the misfortune of being a beggar from Master Zhang’s family has been criticized for vindicating his dead father. Even if he lived a begging day along the street, he would not care until he met the man who gave Zhang Qiang hope in the lobby of the county government.
With the news that Zhang Qiang really wants to go back to his own house, it is reported that the Zhang family have come back one after another in the past. First, they have enjoyed the benefits of the Zhang family. Second, they also need someone to look after them. After all, there are dozens of acres of fertile land.
Zhang Qiang went back to the mansion where he once lived, but he changed his clothes and ordered people to prepare something to worship his dead parents. At this moment, he was completely proud and tried his best to regain everything he lost by himself.
It’s a pity that nightmares always emerge in the dark, but two days later, a group of wicked people broke into the house, tied Zhang Qiang’s rope, blocked his mouth and threw it into the dark prison, while the one who made himself hate walked out in front of himself.
At this moment, the word "justice" is completely trampled by people, and I still feel that it is not enough to spit a few mouthfuls if I can cut a few knives.
"What what is really not as fair as the king!" Zhang Qiang sits with his head buried and his legs burned away. Those people who dare to sit here almost all know that Zhang Qiang’s experience at this time is more sympathy than sympathy!
"Xiaoqiang can’t afford to suffer in the end after listening to the eldest brother’s advice, or just find a job to do after going out." The man said with a sigh that it was a kindness, but once he came in here, he wanted to go out and talk about it.
"I can’t afford to fight this kind of person, and I can’t fight it."
"Don’t even fight for death to clear the grievances of my father and return to the zhangs’ things." Zhang Qiang looked up and his face was covered with blood, and his eyes gave full resentment at this time.
"This is necessary again"
One person sighed and then lay back. It was so cold that the whole person huddled together to keep warm.
"How did you all get caught?"
"Not paying enough tax money"
"The old and the most wronged are the ones who helped the government to transport grain and didn’t get paid. Instead, they directly got justice in this terrible place." The man said that he had smashed the wooden post with a fist.
"It’s dark in Taiping Mansion every day. It’s good to keep your life and say anything." Everyone went back to get together and there was almost no way but to sigh.
Lin Feng swaggered into dangtu county and deliberately walked one of the busiest streets. People stopped to watch along the way. Many people recognized that the arrested one was the master brother of the magistrate of a county, and the county had done no less bad things in recent years.
"I got it back."
"I’m afraid something will happen again."
"Never mind so much walking."
People take a quick look to avoid this time. Lin Feng and his party are like a plague. Even if they investigate the case, it is fair for the people. It is a little bit that Lin Feng and others appear to instantly break the original rules here. Those who have benefited will inevitably be reluctant to secretly plan to drive these people out of dangtu county.
Those who keep avoiding the shadow have said everything. This panic has a long history in the panic of dangtu county Baixin’s life. With the emergence of these people in Lin Feng, this panic has escalated. Everyone seeks self-protection. After all, these people will leave sooner or later, and those people are in charge here.
When the prison is behind the county government, Lin Feng’s face sinks. This distance is almost the bottom of his nose. If you can’t completely cut off the complexity of dangtu county, no one dares to tell the truth.
