The dungeon is in a remote corner of the manor, and the guards in it are guarded by jailers wearing long riding boots, black shirts, and red vests.

These jailers are undoubtedly exiled superpowers, murderous people who hide in the dark.They are all subordinate to the Family Affairs Administration under the leadership of Lord Moqi's attendant Chang Jiang - speaking of the Family Affairs Bureau, this is a common department in the superpower world. He is in charge of the trial and execution of all vassals in the family, but it can be said that it is one of the violent institutions to maintain order within the family, and the public prosecutor's law at the level of basic implementation of superpower world law.

The Family Affairs Authority also has a formal title in the secular world, called the Ministry of Truth, that is, the will of the master is the truth of the world, the decree of the God of the universe.

However, due to the fact that adults tend to prefer private estates, the Family Affairs Administration also has a complete set of shadow institutions in the Manor of Beacon Star, which is a complete set of shadow institutions, which are a collection of custody, interrogation and execution.

This is different from the Ministry of Truth, which has to be reasonable and legal in everything -- the legal principles under the hierarchical order of the superpower world are also legal principles, and they are not subject to personal will -- the only criterion for enforcement here is the will of the suzerain or the order of the chief attendant, which is exactly the same as the name of the "Ministry of Truth". Obviously, the dungeon is a place where lynching can be used legally, so it is named "dungeon" in correspondence with the heavenly dungeon. Often, you have to be a big man to qualify for this, or at least someone who is in the sight of the suzerain.

The dungeon, as its name suggests, is a small and inconspicuous house on the ground, but after hundreds of meters underground, it is a dark world like an underground kingdom.

Each floor has huge platforms and cell passages that radiate to both sides.

Of course, Mo Qi couldn't go up and walk up the stairs to experience the taste of falling into the Yellow Spring, he took the elevator directly to the bottom floor of the dungeon.

Inside the door was a well-furnished room, with a glittering crystal lamp overhead, a soft carpet underfoot, ornate wallpaper on the walls, and although the room had no windows, there were delicate velvet curtains hanging from the windows, and there were even two pretty maids standing behind the sofa.

When Mochi entered, his bastard boy was sitting on the couch with chains attached to his ankles, his shirt peeled off, and energy suppression rings fastened around his wrists, and two brawny executioners in red vests stood in front of him, examining the electric whip held horizontally in the palm of his hand, apparently about to start a new round of whipping.

Now that Moqi has arrived, the whipping has naturally had to be suspended.The two executioners in red vests stepped aside and knelt down, each seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.The noble feet of the lord have never set foot in such a filthy and dark place as the dungeon, and of course, the Monique boy has never been sent over to be whipped and punished before.

Mo Qi didn't wary of walking in front of his bastard boy, and couldn't help but greet with concern: "Monique?"

But he immediately warned that such a kind and concerned attitude was not conducive to the brilliant cause of educating his bastard boy to change his mind, so he hurriedly remedied it, and scolded with a straight face: "Bastard, you have learned a little lesson now and realize that you have made a big mistake, should you repent well?"

His bastard boy stared blankly, if his gaze could have a penetrating effect, then his eyes were now straight through Mochi's body staring at the door behind him, as if he hadn't heard Moqi's words at all, or if he had heard them, but he was communicating with the god of the universe.

This Moqi is a little uncertain, although his bastard boy often rolls his eyes at him, and has always had a good face, but he has no expression like this is the first time in the world.

"You said this kid wouldn't be beaten stupid, would you?" Mochi turned around and asked his chief attendant.

Attendant Jiang felt that it was unlikely, but he still asked the executioner: "How many have you beaten?"

The executioner's face was pressed to the ground, and his answer was simple and crisp: "Zero."

"Haven't you even whipped yet?" Chief Jiang frowned slightly, a little angry in his heart.To say that Monique will be beaten fifty lashes in the dungeon, no one will believe this.After all, it is the biological son of an adult, and it is inevitable to release water to cheat during execution, but it is inevitable to release water and not beat it without whipping it -- this is simply damned, there is the instruction of the adult, there is the order of the chief attendant, and the internal affairs department and affairs. The people of the [,!] Administration dare to disobey the yang and the yin, which is a strict blasphemy and betrayal of the dignity of adults.

The warden was very frightened, knelt on the ground and explained: "When the young master sent it over, there was a whip wound on his body, and according to the habit, the old wound was sealed and new flesh grew before the torture began, because the young master could not be given forbidden medicine, and the treatment of the injury was delayed for a little time...... A little time ......"

Being reminded like this, Mo Qi suddenly remembered that his bastard boy was covered in injuries when he was found, and he was beaten badly by that little girl.

"Forget it." He thought to himself, "This bastard boy has never suffered any sin since he was a child, and this time he has suffered a lot and learned a lesson."

On the side, Chief Jiang was already scolding the warden: "Then what are you waiting for, not ready?"

Mo Qi couldn't help but slander in his heart: "If it's not your son, of course you don't feel distressed." But considering the authority of the chief attendant, and the fact that Monique was here, it was indeed unreasonable not to receive a single whip, so he endured it and kept silent.

The warden saw that the adults were silent, so he had to signal the executioner to start the execution.

Beating someone's son in front of his father, in addition to perverts, there is psychological pressure on anyone to do it, although the warden is a pervert due to the special reason of the post, but he is also quite slack, kneeling on the ground and only beating the drum in his heart, so that he can't stand up He can't get up.

After receiving the order, the two executioners got up from the ground, one stepped forward to check the energy suppression bracelets on Monique's two wrists, and then pressed down the control device in his hand.The chain connecting Monique's shackles suddenly tightened when the ceiling hung down, and the young master's body that was still sleepwalking and communicating with the god of the universe rolled over, and his legs were separated and hung upside down in the air.The other walked over and untied the young master's trouser belt, rolled up his underwear and turned it over to reveal most of his buttocks, and then the two executioners took two steps back together, Raise the electric whip with sparks in your hand and pump it down hard.

With an earth-shattering flesh sound, a bloody hole bloomed on Monique's back, from his right buttocks to his left shoulder, and the tender flesh that had just grown in the repair fluid was torn apart, spasmodic and frightened contractions.

The young master who was too void in the fugue was suddenly woken up and screamed, "Dad!"

Murder and arson with a glass of wine, and the planet was wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing, Lord Moqi was called "Daddy" by his bastard boy, and he was short of breath on the spot.

"Let him down!" he said.

Monique was let down, curled up on the carpet, and Mochi took the cloak from the maid over him, covered his bastard boy, and with a force in his arms, he picked him up.

"Daddy," Monique said with tears welling up in her eyes as she looked up at Mochi, "she hit me!"

"Daddy knows, Daddy knows everything, Daddy will call you back." Mochi patted his boy on the head and gently placed him on the bed.

Monique sat on the bed and sobbed for a long time before finally calming down.

"Boy, you're doing a good job." Mo Qi looked at his bastard boy and seemed to be steady, so he tentatively said to him, "It's just that you shouldn't offend David, let alone the woman he likes and protects."

Monique glanced at his dad and didn't speak.

"Don't be unconvinced, when you are weak, it is the most stupid thing to provoke someone who is stronger than you, and to attack something within his protective circle is the greatest provocation."

Monique glared at his father angrily, and couldn't help but retort loudly: "Then aren't you stronger than David? Am I not the one you like and protect? Why can't you protect me?

Mo Qi smiled bitterly and sighed, "Silly son, Daddy is going to die—and more so than anyone else."

As if he had been hit hard, Monique suddenly stopped talking, and he looked up at Mochi with blinking eyes, as if he did not know the father whom he had criticized and struggled for sixteen years.

Mochi touched his bastard boy's head, "Okay, now that you understand, let's go back to the room." Then he said to Mochi: "Since Monique has been beaten by David's girlfriend before, I don't think the rest of the whip will be punished."

Chief Jiang disagreed in his heart, but he had no choice but to agree: "Yes, my lord."

However, Morrick was mischievous on the spot, and he said loudly: "Who wants to go back with you! I will stay here today and not leave.

After speaking, he "cooed" and fell on the bed, pulled the cloak and put it on his head, and was in a posture of resisting death.

No matter how powerful the master is, he is not the opponent of the young master after all, Mo Qi has no choice but to ask the warden to treat his bastard boy well, and then leave.