You should trust your son's intuition, and you should bet once.Ning Chengye regretted it a little. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info just after sitting in the position of governor/governor, many things know that it is difficult, and 90% of people will choose to guard this acre and three points of land, and it will be done without being pulled off the horse.

Less than ten percent will choose to attack.

Ning Chengye was ambitious, but he didn't have enough courage to support this ambition, so he hesitated for a while and missed the opportunity.

All the members of the judgment meeting participated, and even the students from the school came, and as the teachers held their respective benches, they all sat down in the last little point of the square.

This is also the position arranged by Xu Weiguo, after all, the students are still young, and watching this bloody scene will have a certain impact on their future lives.

However, Ning Chengye and a group of government officials all felt that the nature of Yu Huaide's crime was too bad, and they quietly executed him.

Since there is going to be a public judgment conference, the school must also be like this.

The students are innocent, and their receptivity is definitely not as good as that of adults, Xu Weiguo can only let the adults sit in the front and the students in the back, so let them listen to the sound, listen to the verdict, listen to the gunshots, and not look at the bloody scene.

The rostrum in the center of the square is surrounded by straw mats on three sides, and there is a faint feeling of watching a play during the New Year. There are also public security officers with pistol holsters on their waists, and PLA soldiers with rifles with bayonets on their backs, patrolling the whole scene back and forth, looking majestic.

Machine guns were mounted on several large trucks, and the prisoners were tied up in a variety of ways, and their names and charges were written on white cardboard on their chests, with large crosses drawn with red pens on their names.

The weather was a little overcast, the cries of the victims' families who had rushed to the scene after receiving the news froze in the cold air, and in an instant they were drowned out by the autumn wind, and the young men chased the truck to the execution site as if to go to a feast.

Ning Chengye sat on the rostrum, took a loudspeaker, and began to shout: "Quiet! Bring all the prisoners Yu Huaide and his criminal gang thugs up!"

Yu Huaide was tied up by the five flowers, and he no longer looked tall and well-dressed. In just a few days, he became haggard and old, and his eye sockets were sunken deeply.

Behind his buttocks, there was also a string of prisoners who were strung up like grasshoppers, also carrying a whiteboard, and drawing a red cross in front of him.

There are some things that are complacent when you do them, thinking that they will not be discovered, and they give themselves a lot of cover-ups, packaging themselves as how good they are, but when these things happen, and they are announced in the mouths of everyone, and everyone shouts and beats, this kind of person will understand, oh, it turns out that I really seem to have done something wrong.

But because they are no longer human, they only passively feel as if they are wrong, and they don't really realize that they have made a mistake.

Those who wake up and admit their mistakes are still people, but those who don't even have this kind of heart are inferior to beasts, and they should be sent to the dregs of humane destruction.

Ning Chengye raised his voice, accentuated his tone, and read out Yu Huaide's crime!

At first, the onlookers just listened silently, and after listening to it, they began to be angry.

"Kill him! This is something that only a man with a black heart can do!"

"Shoot him! Don't kill him with one shot, you have to beat him into a sieve to relieve his anger!"

"Evil, this is the back of which pants are not tied properly and leaked!

"Shoot him!"

"Buried alive!"

"Shoot, sieve!"

"Chop him alive, strangle him with fishing meat, cut him down one by one, and chop him to death piece by piece like a roast duck! No, give him a piece of ginseng first, and let him not die until after 3,600 knives, and slowly suffer all the pain before dying! If you don't know how to make a piece, I can handle it! This kind of sun-paralyzed goods should be cleaned up like this.

is still a parent official, a shovel, and has harmed so many poor people, even the eighteen hells can't cure him!"

Ning Chengye's reading was interrupted several times, but he didn't like it in the slightest, and when the voice was quieter, he continued to shout again with a loudspeaker.

The words are sonorous, and the sentences are subdued and frustrated, which is very rendering.

Yu Huaide knelt on the high platform, but blood was dripping from the back of his buttocks.

After coming out of the interrogation room, Yu Huaide was taken into custody, it was a small dark room, there was no light, but there was the sound of sharpening knives, and the sound of counting bullets in the bore of the gun.

He stayed there for a few days, and the sound lasted for a few days.

He was in the midst of this high tension, tortured to the point of cripplement.

What's even more terrifying is that after the date of the public judgment conference was set, a person came to the dark room, and without saying a word, he directly pulled out a long knife, a knife with very sharp blades on both sides, and stabbed him directly into the buttocks, he couldn't stop howling in pain, but no one paid attention to him, and the man kept the knife inside until the handle of the knife could not enter.

Yu Huaide thought it was Xu Weiguo at first, but on the top of the man's head, he didn't seem to have any hair, and his body shape was not very similar.

Yu Huaide wailed and screamed, begging the armed police who escorted him to pull out the knife, and those armed policemen looked at their noses and noses, like old Taoist priests, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

In this way, he dripped blood all the way to the scene of the public judgment meeting.

The speed at which Ning Chengye read out the crime was deliberately slow, and was interrupted several times by the enthusiastic cries of the masses, and the time dragged on longer and longer.

Yu Huaide finally understood that someone wanted to show favor to the Xu family.

It seemed that after waiting for a hundred years, Yu Huaide finally heard Ning Chengye finish reading it. With a cry: "Execute the execution, only hit the thick flesh, shoot a few more shots, and let him bleed to death!"

The brave can come and visit! The timid and the students should go home!"

Yu Huaide really didn't expect that he would wait for such a result, and he was directly frightened and fainted.

The man closest to the platform who had previously said that he was going to kill Yu Huaide with 3,600 knives directly picked up a stone, smashed it over, and hit Yu Huaide's back impartially.

The man said angrily: "The dog's and peeing and getting a tin skin to catch it, it stinks to death!

No, I'm going to watch and watch him until he takes his last breath before leaving!"

Lin Xiaoman was protected by Xu Weiguo in his arms, standing far away, and when he heard this person talking so funny, he smiled.

"This person must be the kind of martial arts who has read too many novels and is full of conspiracy theories! However, when it comes to what Yu Huaide did, I am also in favor of getting him a piece of ginseng and hanging him to his death, taking a fishing net to catch it, a piece of meat and a knife, a knife and a knife!"

Xu Weiguo looked at her fixedly.

She weakened her voice again, shrunk her head and asked, "Do you think I'm too ruthless and uncute?"

Xu Weiguo touched her head, "No, I know you are upset for my mother." You are a person, if others hurt the person you care about, you should love this short, and hold grievances for others! Xiaoman, your evaluation of yourself is also very pertinent, it is neither pure nor bad, and it will not harm others, let alone the country and the people.

Even if Yu Huaide dies, he must taste all the suffering before he can die! Death method, if you think it is good to live/chop, then chop it well. ”

"Alas, Xu Weiguo, you are becoming more and more indulgent to me, I'm really afraid that one day I will become a traitor!"

"No, Xiaoman, you'll never be that kind of person. When the verdict is over, I want to go to Jiangcheng again to investigate what happened in the cowshed back then. ”

"Then I'll go with you!"