Chapter 502: Maritime Merchant Bamond

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"Lord Commander, this is a complete misunderstanding, the villain is not an assassin, and he dare not assassinate Lord Qincha!" The native speaks Chinese quite fluently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zheng Zhilong pointed with his hand, "Then what's the matter with the fire # gun in your hand?" ”

"Lord Commander, this is the fire # gun that the very little man bought before, there are many people in the worship activities today, and the villain is afraid that it will not be safe, so he takes it with him. It was crowded just now, and the villain didn't feel right, so he took it out to see if it was squeezed out...... My lord, the price of this fire # gun is very expensive......" The native stopped struggling and turned his eyes on Zheng Zhilong for help, hoping that Zheng Zhilong would be confused for a while and let him go.

"Sophistry!" Zheng Zhilong took the musket from the hands of the "common people" and saw that the barrel was already loaded with ammunition.

Just as Wang Mujiu squeezed over, "Commander Zheng, what's going on?" ”

"Lord Qincha, your subordinates are guilty," Zheng Zhilong bent down to apologize to Wang Mujiu, while staring at the assassin native, "I found...... Discover an Assassin! ”

"Assassins?" Wang Mujiu frowned, he glanced at Zheng Zhilong, didn't he say that assassins would be arranged only when he returned?

Zheng Zhilong shook his head, his gaze clearly told Wang Mujiu: This assassin was not arranged by us, "The assassin is so bold that he dares to assassinate Lord Qincha, Lord Wang, since there are assassins among the people, then today's worship activities ......"

Wang Mujiu raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him, seeing that the people were restless, because the assassin's bullet had not been fired in time, and most of the people still did not understand what was happening.

The hundreds of personal soldiers brought by Zheng Zhilong, worried that the incident would happen again, they pulled out their waist knives one after another, drove the surrounding people, protected Wang Mujiu's surroundings, and used their bodies as meat shields.

When the people saw the soldiers showing their glittering waist knives, they were so frightened that they retreated, "What's the matter?" Why did the guards of Lord Chincha show us their swords? Is it ......?"

Wang Mujiu hesitated for a while, but still opened his voice and shouted: "Everyone, there are assassins in the crowd, but the assassins have been captured, everyone continue, don't be spoiled by this Xiaoxiao." ”

"Lord Wang...... "Zheng Zhilong is not at ease, who knows how many assassins there are in the crowd?" There are Assassins hidden among the people, will the worship be rescheduled? ”

"Commander Zheng, wasn't the assassin captured?" Wang Mujiu recovered his indifference, "It's rare to have so many people accompanying you today, how can you block the trip because of this young man?" He lowered his voice and said to Zheng Zhilong: "Master has been away from Jingshi for a long time, and the matter of Nanyang will end as soon as possible, so we should go back early!" ”

"Lord Wang...... In case ......"

"Commander Zheng don't worry, how can there be so many assassins?" Wang Mujiu interrupted Zheng Zhilong's words, raised his head and shouted to the people around him: "Mr. Sanbao is the pioneer of the Ming Dynasty to go to the West, the lower official sent an envoy to Dai Yan Province, and he should go to worship, there are soldiers and so many people's guards, the lower officials don't believe that there are assassins who dare to show up......"

Zheng Zhilong had no choice but to send four soldiers to escort the assassin back to the barracks to await trial.

Zhu Youzhen was surprised and happy when he saw the assassin tied up with all kinds of flowers, he was surprised that there was indeed an assassin in Malacca City who plotted to assassinate Qincha, and he was happy that Wang Mujiu was safe and sound, and the assassin arranged by Zheng Zhilong did not need to show up.

With this Assassin, he was able to make a fuss in Malacca.

Zhu Youzhen ordered all the city gates to be sealed while personally interrogating the hapless assassin.

"Your Excellency...... My lord, the villain is really not an assassin! The assassin was bound all over, and his own soldiers knelt in front of Zhu Youzhen with his head pressed, he wanted to kowtow to Mingzhi, but the rope on his body was too tight, and his forehead could not be touched to the ground anyway.

"What's your name?" Zhu Youzhen asked coldly.

"The villain was originally called Madilha, but now he has changed his Chinese name to Malha." Seeing that Zhu Youzhen was sitting on the wooden chair without moving, his face was as plain as water, and he stopped crying for the time being.

"Malha, you said you weren't an assassin, so why did you carry a musket? And why did you take it out in public? According to this officer, the barrel of the gun has been filled with gunpowder, what do you explain? ”

"My lord......" Malha's face was covered with water droplets, I don't know if it was cold sweat or tears of remorse, "The villain was worried that it would be unsafe for many people on the road, so he carried a fire # gun...... The gunpowder in the barrel, the villain really doesn't know, maybe it's the ...... from the last hunting"

Zhu Youzhen's voice tightened, and he suddenly shouted: "Malha, who sold your fire # gun?" ”

"Yes...... No, it was the villain who bought it from the Grape Soldiers before! Malha's face changed, and he began to cry, knowing that he could no longer speak.

"How many other accomplices do you have?" Zhu Youzhen smiled secretly in his heart, as long as the fire # gun came from the Grape Man, this would be enough, and the next thing was to let the assassin confess according to his own requirements.

"My lord, the villain is really not an assassin, where is the accomplice?" Malha's body was bound, and he had to be like a chicken licking rice, and he wanted to kowtow but couldn't, and his head had to mess with the air.

"Malha, you don't recruit anything, do you? Do you think the Ming court will only be gentle with you? You're wrong, Da Ming will never be polite to assassins," Zhu Youzhen turned to his own soldiers and said, "Tell him how many kinds of punishments Da Ming has to make criminals submit!" ”

"Yes, master," the soldiers took two steps closer to Marha, dragged Malha up from the ground, and circled around Malha again, "Malha, I don't know how many kinds of punishments there are in Daming, I'll talk about Daming's most unpopular punishment first, Ling Chi, have you heard of it?" That is, before the execution, the prisoners are served with good food and drink, and they must not go hungry and lose weight. ”

Malha kept staring at his own soldiers, and when he heard this, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Master Jun, since you are going to be executed, why do you still have to eat and drink?" ”

Zhu Youzhen was light and light, and kept a kind smile on his face.

"If the prisoner is hungry and thin, it will not be enough to count the knives, because when the execution is carried out, it is necessary to cut enough one thousand and one knives, and it is necessary to ensure that the prisoner cannot die," the pro-soldier also laughed, he stopped in front of Malha, and gestured with his hand, "Every time the knife goes down, a piece of meat will be cut, but it must not bleed, and the prisoner cannot be allowed to die of bleeding, and he must live to suffer enough of a thousand and one knives," the pro-soldier glanced at Zhu Youzhen and continued: "When the execution is carried out, there will be a group of wild dogs around it, and every piece of meat will be thrown down, These wild dogs will compete for these bloodless pieces of flesh, and will even bite each other......"

"Wow......" Malha seemed to be at the scene of Ling Chi, and he was the object of Ling Chi, and suddenly his stomach rolled up, "You ......"

The soldiers seemed to be telling a story that had nothing to do with them, "Sometimes the prisoners are extremely evil, and the people who are watching the excitement around will line up to come forward between the executioners' executions, eat the flesh and blood of the criminals, and bite down, a piece of flesh, a mouthful of blood......"

"You...... Don't talk about it...... "Malha's body began to tremble, and he would not have been able to stand unless he was tied with ropes.

"Haha, this is just the last punishment, you listen to the next one," the soldier smiled, seeing that his account had a little effect, and continued: "There is another punishment, called skinning, that is, stripping the prisoner naked, disemboweling his heel, and stabbing it...... The prisoner's skin is peeled off, but his eyes still blink, his nose still breathes, and it will take at least an hour or so for the prisoner to slowly die. ”

"You...... You Ming people are so vicious, wow...... Wow......" Malha's body shook violently, obviously unable to stand steadily, and while he vomited, his body suddenly shook violently, and he fell in despair in front of the eyes of his own soldiers, "Killing people is not enough, why do you ...... Why is it so vicious? ”

"Malha, my family has already said that for the ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty, we will let them have food, clothing, and housing, but against the Ming Dynasty, even those who plot to assassinate the high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty, we will never be soft," the soldiers helped Malha up, lest he lie on the ground like a dead dog, break the jar and break, "There is a third punishment, called intestinal ......"

"Don't say it, I'll recruit!" Malha glared at the soldiers with blood-red eyes, but when he met the more fierce gaze of the soldiers, he quickly lowered his head, for fear of becoming the target of intestinal drainage.

The soldier's expression changed, and he smiled at Marha, "Do you want to make a decision after listening?" ”

Malha ignored the smile on his soldier's face, and shook his head like a rattle in the hands of a child.

"Say it earlier!" Zhu Youzhen picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, "First question, where did the fire # gun come from?" This is not Daming's fire # gun. ”

"It was a Portuguese named Bamond who sold it to the villain." Malha was like a pestilence, his neck drooping, his chin almost touching his chest.

"Bamond? Portuguese? Zhu Youzhen was overjoyed, he was originally going to frame the Portuguese, but now a pie has fallen from the sky, "Who is Bamond?" Where do you live now? ”

"Bamond was a Portuguese maritime merchant who now lives in the Ruxing trading house in the east of the city."

Zhu Youzhen summoned another pro-soldier and whispered a few words, and the pro-soldier immediately rushed out.

"Malha, why did you plot to assassinate the Ming Dynasty? Was it instructed to do so? ”

"My lord is clear, the villain really didn't plot to assassinate Lord Qincha, the villain just looked to see if the musket was squeezed by the crowd." Malha had a bitter face, and wanted to kowtow to show his heart, but his whole body was tied tightly by ropes, and he couldn't kneel down even if he wanted to.

"Malha, since you have confessed, why don't you tell the truth?" Zhu Youzhen's face turned pale, and he interrupted Malha's words, "Do you know that if you plot to assassinate Da Ming Qincha, whether you succeed or not, you will be Ling Chi, skinned, or drained, even your family will not be able to escape the fate of being a prostitute and a slave." ”

"Your Excellen......cy," Maha shuddered, "my family didn't get involved in this case. ”

Zhu Youzhen didn't explain, he gave Malha a chance, "Malha, if you are instructed by someone, the crime will be lighter, and if the first offender is reported to be meritorious, it is not impossible to even be exempted from punishment." ”

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