Chapter 338: Dispose of it at will
On a cold winter night, when you are sleeping soundly, anyone will feel very annoyed when someone suddenly breaks into the door and rudely pulls them out of the bed. www.biquge.info But Wei Dalong not only did not feel the slightest anger, but a deep fear surged from his heart. Wei Dalong is a building owner in the Simenxiang Army in Chang'an City, with the title of General, it stands to reason that it is impossible for any robbers to dare to break into his home in the middle of the night. But if the government wants to question him, in addition to the relevant departments, there must also be a military investigation before he can be formally arrested. But at the moment, this group of people had no evidence, and under the flickering torches, they only hurriedly swept him twice at the waist card, with the word "Neiya" on it, and then dragged him away like a dog.
The dark night sky was like the maw of some monster, ready to devour him at any moment. The cold wind of the cold night, blowing on his sweaty head and face, was particularly biting. Wei Dalong didn't know what was going on at all, and he didn't understand how he could have offended the extremely terrifying place of the internal government, he screamed desperately, trying his best to ask for an answer, but what answered him was a few punches in the face, which made him spurt blood from his mouth and nose in unbearable pain, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk more.
There was a bang on the door, and the heavy wooden gate was pushed open, and Wei Dalong was viciously thrown down like a sandbag. Wei Dalong didn't care about the cold, wet and cold ground piercing muscles and bones, he propped himself up with his elbows, stared at the boss's bloodshot eyes, and looked around in a dazed and frightened manner, it was obvious that this was a torture room.
The low and dark space has caused great psychological pressure on people. Wei Dalong gasped and shouted like crazy: "I am Wei Dalong, the general of the Nancheng Xiang Army!" Why do you dare to arrest me! What the hell is going on! β
He lay alone on the ground, howling like a wounded beast, and no one paid any attention to him. After a while, the wooden gate behind him was pushed open again, and then the fire broke out, and a group of fierce thugs, carrying torches, walked in quickly, and lined up along the wall in the house, but they were silent, and stood still like strange statues of unknown people.
Wei Dalong stopped shouting, and looked left and right blankly with his mouth half-open. Suddenly, another person walked in, paced slowly in front of him, and looked at him condescendingly with his hands behind his back.
This person is not of average stature, and he is thin and muscular, and he looks weak. With a puff of mustache on his lips, he looked more and more gloomy, and his eyes reflected the light of a jumping fire, like a ghost fire.
"Ah...... It's you! β
Wei Dalong raised his head and looked at it for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this person was not the first time he had met. A few days ago, in the evening, he was taking turns to rest, and was having a drink from the tavern with two acquaintances in the army, and walked out with a little drunkenness, and when he was talking and laughing loudly, he took a bigger step and accidentally bumped into a young man. Wei Dalong's body was relatively strong, and the young man was thin, and under this collision, the young man's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a stumble.
Wei Dalong turned his head to look at it, and felt that it was nothing, so he grinned a little, and said sorry! Then they will go straight away. Unexpectedly, the young man shouted, "Stop! β
Wei Dalong was a little surprised, so he came back and said condescendingly, "What's the matter?" β
The young man seemed very annoyed, sat down and raised his head, "What kind of eyes do you have?" Hit me and want to slap my ass and leave? β
Wei Dalong sighed, slowly bent down, stared and pouted, and said with fire: "Little thief, not tall, not small temper?" Pay attention to what you say, do you know who Lao Tzu is? β
The young man was undaunted, squinted his eyes and said, "I don't care who you are." I'll only give you one chance. Lift me up, and then kneel down and kowtow to make amends, then I will treat today's incident as if it did not happen. Otherwise, you will bear all the consequences. β
Wei Dalong was born with such an unremarkable appearance, when he was so threatened by the human face, he couldn't hang it on his face immediately, and he drank a lot of wine, so he couldn't control himself, stretched out his hand and gave the young man a mouthful, and scolded: "Grass you mother, blind your dog eyes!" What is Lao Tzu's identity, saying it scares you to death, and you dare to ...... it like this"
He also wanted to do it, but his companions were afraid of being a soldier, and it was not good to beat people on the street, so he dragged Wei Dalong away quickly. This was just a little episode in life, everyone has never had a quarrel with others in their lives, so Wei Dalong didn't take it to heart, and after going home and falling asleep, he forgot about it the next day.
But he forgot, and the other party apparently did not forget. Wei Dalong is now trapped in the cage of the inner government, and even if he comes to his senses, this young man is afraid that he is on an errand in the inner office. Wei Dalong frowned, the reputation of the internal government has always been ruthless, and many leading figures are unwilling to deal with him easily, how did he accidentally get into this trouble. He endured the anxiety in his heart, tried to calm his emotions, and pleaded in a soothing and friendly tone.
"Little brother, the day before yesterday was also a misunderstanding, even if I was wrong, brother. It's all from the government, so you're magnanimous. No matter how I say it, I am also a dignified general, and my top boss is Yu Tai, the general of the Nancheng Army, and then I am the general Qiu Yang and General Qiu of the Wuwei Army! General Qiu can be regarded as a frequent visitor before the king's drive, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, little brother, you see ......"
The young man squatted down and smiled at Wei Dalong: "What Yutai, I don't know." As for Qiu Yang...... Hehe, I'll tell you so directly, he is not even qualified to sit in front of me. β
There was a jailer next to him, who seemed to have received some kind of signal, stepped forward, and suddenly pulled out a thick splint and slammed it on Wei Dalong's face, Wei Dalong screamed, his cheeks were immediately blurred and swollen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and several teeth were knocked out.
The jailer grabbed Wei Dalong's hair with one hand, held a splint in the other, and opened his bow left and right, so that Wei Dalong almost fainted to death. But I heard the jailer beating and scolding: "It's really blind to your dog's eyes!" How dare you offend our Feng Dushuai? also moved out of Qiu Yang to be the backstage, Qiu Yang is a ball hair? If you offend our Feng Dushuai, you are the king of heaven, and you have to beg for death obediently! β
Wei Dalong's brain exploded, and he seemed to be unaware of the sharp pain on his face for a moment. His heart was pounded and then cold, and he thought desperately that he might never get out of this cell again.
In recent years, Feng Liang's momentum has become more and more intense. Although Gao Yue deliberately did not confer on him any rank of civil or military rank, many people regarded him as the uncrowned king. The main thing is that the internal government is in his hands, not to mention the outside, the internal monitoring, weaving, search, etc., have also begun to gradually become blatant, like a huge and terrible net, covering everyone's head, and the slightest carelessness will be ruthlessly taken down. Too many so-called criminals died tragically in the prisons of the Inner Government, and some even had corpses that no one dared to collect. It is said that the King of Qin has also been exhorted and reprimanded many times, but so far, Feng Liang is still one of the most powerful figures in Qin. There is a folk proverb: 'The king of Hades is destined to die in the fifth watch, and Feng Shuai will hook the soul in the third watch.'" It means that even if the Lord of Yama determines that you will die on the fifth watch, Feng Liang will dare to kill people in advance, describing his life and death as snatching and powering Xuanhe to a kind of peak.
On weekdays, Feng Liang walked with almost no one in his eyes, and later even when he met Yang Ke and Han Yong, he just nodded his head, and he didn't bother to squeak when he was in a bad mood. Unexpectedly, three days ago, he was humiliated on the street by a sesame role like Wei Dalong, and he was slapped in the face! With his all-pervasive subordinates, he searched for Wei Dalong's detailed information in a few days, and then arrested him overnight.
"Your feet are unsteady and should be removed; Thy hand shall be removed, regardless of its weight; One of your tricks is that you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, so you should get rid of it; As for you as a person, I don't know who can mess with and who can't be messed with, there are no rules at all, and you should get rid of it! Don't be in a hurry, let's take our time. β
Feng Liang's eyes flashed with extreme hatred. In his eyes, Wei Dalong is tantamount to committing the crime of great rebellion, he must die, and he can't simply die, at least he must spit it out well!
"You, you, what are you going to do? I am, I am a military attachΓ©, I am ......"
No one listened to Wei Dalong's frightened arguments. As Feng Liang waved his hand impatiently, a group of ghostly jailers set up Wei Dalong, who was paralyzed like mud, on the wooden platform like a pig, and then tied it firmly with a thick and strong rope, Wei Dalong lay on the wooden platform like a zombie and couldn't move. Then, without warning, two men walked over with saws, and you started sawing his ankles!
"I'm a national general! No matter how much you are at stake, how can you lynch yourself so casually! Do you still have a royal law? β
Wei Dalong screamed in pain, but in response to him was a burst of laughter. There was a jailer leader, who crooked the corners of his mouth and said, "In our place, Feng Dushuai is the king!" In the prison of our internal government, hehe, it is death, there are more than 100 ways to die, what kind of lynching are you talking about? β
Sharp serrations easily cut through the flesh, biting off the tendons, and slowly gnawing at the bones. Blood gushed out like a spring, soaking the wooden platform next to his feet in a moment. Wei Dalong's red eyes almost popped out. The intense pain caused his face to distort in an instant, and he struggled and writhed with all his strength, but to no avail. Then the most terrible screams almost tore his throat.
His wild shouts almost toppled the roof, but the people present seemed to have long been accustomed to this type of shouting, and not only were they indifferent, but the two executioners were even more unhurried sawing back and forth, as if they were carrying out some kind of craft creation.