Chapter 135: You all deserve to die
"Damn the dog, okay, dare to steal from me Ying Xinchang?"
In a huge town, who doesn't know the name of the hard doctor he should believe, in this town, there are only a few hundred families, up and down only three or four thousand people, just one doctor, and he is a doctor. On weekdays, people in the town are sick or something, so they can only look for him, so he should be regarded as the number one person in this town, and even the mayor here has to pay three points when he sees him. Who would dare to mess with him on weekdays? But he didn't expect that in the past two days, the medicinal materials in his pharmacy were frequently stolen, and at first he thought that he had miscalculated, after all, the amount was not very much. Who knew that this situation happened one after another, now he was suspicious, the door was locked on weekdays, and then he simply sent two people to squat at the gate, just in case someone came to steal, but never thought that the person guarding the door did not find anything abnormal last night, but was in his own dog hole, and was caught by his own dog to catch a thief.
When I saw her at that time, she had been bitten by a dog a few times, but fortunately, the dog was not very big, and she didn't have the intention of eating people, just bit her a few times and glared at her viciously, which made me understand the cause and effect.
Medicinal herbs, in this remote town where birds don't shit, how difficult it is to get some medicinal herbs, damn it, people who are not healers really don't know, especially the pile that was lost There are some particularly valuable medicinal herbs in it, just those stolen by this ghost girl, which add up to enough for him to sell a few taels of silver. It can make him feel distressed.
Thinking of this, Ying Xinchang's heart surged again, and he couldn't help but slap her backhand and slam it on her face.
"Let me ask you, what about those medicinal herbs that stole Lao Tzu? Dead girl, where the hell are you hiding? ”
It's just a dead girl, and his medicinal materials are worth a few taels of silver, if he goes to the slave market, he can buy several of them as a little slave who has no strength and no background, and he is naturally reluctant to lose those medicinal materials so inexplicably.
"I ......"
Tied to the open space in the square, the scars on her body have not dried, she trembles in pain, her face has been beaten for four or five chapters, her little face has already been beaten red and swollen, and there are two blood marks on the corners of her mouth, she is afraid, of course she is afraid, she doesn't want to be beaten, but ...... But if she didn't steal those medicinal herbs, the little brother would ...... What about him?
"Uncle, I know it's wrong for me to steal, but ...... But the little brother is dying, I ...... I can't help it, and I don't have the money to buy those medicinal herbs of yours, so I'm ...... before stealing your stuff. Right...... Right...... Yes! ”
Syllable!
Ying Xinchang is another slap, he is only forty years old, he has not yet reached the point of old age, although a pair of slaps are not as energetic as the farmers who do farm work, but for a little girl, it is still too ruthless.
"Fuck you! Do you mean that the medicinal herbs that stole Lao Tzu were all eaten? ”
Ying Xinchang glared at her viciously, his eyes were bloodshot, my God, that's a few taels of silver, he is not a rich man, even if it is a few pennies, he is not willing to give it to others, let alone a few taels of silver?
When he thought that he had lost so much money for no reason, he was angry. Pointing to the stinky girl, she said viciously.
"I don't care what you do stealing my medicinal herbs, what bullshit little brother? Which lowly beggar again? Since you have stolen my things, Lao Tzu will punish you. ”
He looked around, looked at the crowd of onlookers who were in a circle inside and outside, and pointed to the little girl and said.
"Everyone is watching, this dog thing dares to steal my Ying Xinchang's things, what do I Ying Xinchang do to everyone on weekdays, everyone knows in their hearts, and I said unceremoniously, if it weren't for me Ying Xinchang living in this town, at least a third of you would lose your lives because you couldn't see a doctor. In line with my wish to save people's lives and win the seventh-level floating slaughter, I wholeheartedly seek the benefit of everyone, but today, someone is openly against me. ”
He glanced around, the lost herbs could not be recovered, but he didn't want to go through it a second time, so this time it was not so much that he was torturing the little girl out of anger, but for Liwei. He wanted to let everyone see his power and ability in this town, and let everyone be afraid of him, so that there would be no second thief. As for this little girl......
Ying Xinchang glanced at her and sneered, but she was just a little beggar, this kind of person, there are many in the world, one more is not more, and one less is not less, even if he kills her now, what can he do? Who can control themselves? He snorted and continued.
"I should believe that Chang will not casually wronged good people, but I will not let go of any bad person, people, since they have done something wrong, they must bear the consequences for their mistakes. She stole my medicinal herbs and caused me to lose a lot of money, and since she couldn't afford to pay it back, I had to punish her. ”
He raised his head again, looked at the circle of cowering people around him, sneered, and said, "I will give her a hundred lashes, whether she can stand it or not, this matter will be written off." Although this matter is very small, I hope that everyone will take it as a warning and never make any more mistakes like this person. When the time comes, if there is someone like her, don't blame me Ying Xinchang for being really ruthless. ”
By the end of the sentence, it was already a threat, he waved his hand, and the people standing on either side of the little girl pulled out the leather whip that had been prepared long ago.
Bang Bang Bang!
The man flicked a few times in the air, making a crisp sound of breaking the air, and the whip hung on the ground, just waiting for Ying Xinchang's order.
"Tut-tut, this little girl, it's really a bad fate, who do you say she provokes is bad, but she wants to provoke Ying Xinchang? What kind of character is Ying Xinchang? The mayor of the town respects him for three points, who dares to provoke him in the town? Why did she steal something from Ying Xinchang? ”
"Who knows, Xu is a stinky beggar, she doesn't know what to do, she just stinks begging on weekdays, and now she still steals, in my opinion, she should be taught some lessons, so as not to be lawless in the future."
"That's it, those stinky beggars usually hate it very much, if you steal things again, hum, I think it's best to kill them."
"A hundred whips, tsk, even an adult can't stand it, he's such a young child, you say, can she stand it?"
"How can you stand it? I guess she won't be able to take twenty lashes. ”
"Hahaha, huh? Fifteen lashes, I guess. ”
"I guess ten lashes."
"I think five lashes can kill her."
"Hahaha......"
……
The people around were discussing on the side, but the discussion was not about how the little girl was pitiful, but about guessing that the little girl would be beaten to death with a few whips. Occasionally, I couldn't bear it, but I was picked up by the people around me, and I laughed in the blink of an eye. The indifference of the human heart is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
"No...... No...... Uncle, I beg you, don't ...... Don't hit me. I...... I can't die, little brother...... He still needs me to take care of him. ”
Seeing the whip dangling in front of her eyes, the little girl's face turned white with fright, how could she not be afraid? The leather whip, which was thicker than an adult's thumb, was thrown at her, and as those people said, she might not be able to take five blows, and she would be beaten to death.
And......
And if she dies, she will die, and the little brother is still waiting for her to take care of it, if she dies, who will take care of the unconscious little brother?
"Uncle, I'...... I beg you, don't ...... Don't beat me to death, even if you do, can you wait a few more days? I...... I still have to take care of my little brother, can I wait for my little brother to wake up, I ...... I'll come back to you when the time comes...... Beg...... Please. ”
"Are you going to be a fool for me?"
Are you kidding? How many days later can this thing be settled? Who to tease? Think he's a fool? A few days later, everyone will run away. And what kind of little brother, his medicinal herbs were drunk by that guy, where did the cheap miscellaneous come from, and he deserves to eat such precious medicinal materials? It's okay for this girl not to say it, but when it comes to it, Ying Xinchang was angry, and angrily snatched the leather whip from the guy's hand, and threw it down as soon as he raised his hand.
"Ahh
The sturdy leather whip, like a sharp soft knife, was thrown on her body, just a moment, and a bloody mark appeared, she was tied to the pillar, the scar was on her stomach, her tears flowed in pain, and her body was like a prawn scalded by water, subconsciously bowed her waist, but she was tied, except for twisting her body a few times and letting out a scream, she couldn't do anything else.
Hum!
Seeing the blood, Ying Xinchang's anger disappeared a little, and he didn't throw out a second blow for the time being.
"What, the whip doesn't taste good, does it?"
He sneered, this feeling of being high up and controlling life and death is really wonderful, even though the other party is just a child, he still has a perverted sense of satisfaction.
"Uncle...... Beg...... Please, little ...... Little brother he ...... He still needs people...... Need me to take care of it, please...... Please......"
Grass mud horse's!
When did you dare to mention such a thing!
Ying Xinchang was furious, shoved the leather whip into the hand of the man who was obviously stronger than him, pointed at the little girl, and shouted viciously.
"Hit, hit me, hit me hard, beat her to death, damn it, beat her to death!"
"Yes!"
The man took the whip, bent over, and turned his eyes to look at the little girl, but there was no trace of pity in his eyes, but a cruel hideousness.
An ordinary person like him, who has been trampled under his feet all his life, when has he ever experienced the feeling of being in control of the fate of others? This feeling is really wonderful, the life and death of the person in front of you are all in your own hands. He raised the leather whip in his hand, and met the little girl's frightened eyes, and was about to throw it down.
"If you have a kind, you can fight it and try it!"
A plain, but incomparably clear voice, weirdly sounded in the ears of everyone present, the voice was slightly immature, but at the moment it was extremely cold, as if it was ten thousand years of ice, and the people who heard the sound subconsciously shivered. Instinctively look towards the place where the sound came from. But I saw a little boy less than ten years old slowly walking over in the crowd that unconsciously separated the two roads.
The little boy walked to the edge of the square and stopped, raised his head, but there was an indifferent coldness in his eyes, and said slowly in a cold tone that did not contain a trace of emotion.
"Damn you!"
(End of chapter)