"So ......"

Song Leshan clenched his fists, and his eyes almost spewed fire: "So you locked everyone's doors with that copper lock, so that after the fire burned, no one could escape, and could only be burned inside, killing so many people's lives, just to make me regret it?" ”

"It's nature." Cao Dayong sneered: "Your temperament, I know best, you have always been a person who values love and righteousness, and you take your relatives and friends the most, only burned you, it is inevitable that it will be too cheap for you, only let the people around you die miserably, you will be in pain!" ”

"And what are you doing with these people's lives?"

"Can you take these living lives at will?"

"Just because you want to take revenge on me, you don't care about the lives of others, and you don't care about whether your relatives in other people's homes will grieve for the rest of your life?"

"You're so beastly!"

Song Leshan's roar was loud, and the people around him didn't dare to come out.

When Cao Dayong looked at Song Leshan's appearance, he laughed: "What does it matter to me about the lives of others?" ”

"When Xiangqiao was gone, I didn't see you feel a little sad."

"What if others don't want to live, I still hope that I can die a few years earlier, so that I can go down to see Xiangqiao earlier?"

"You don't say more of these righteous words, no one is noble, they all say that they are kings and losers, I want to burn you today, it's just my incompetence."

"It's time to kill or chop, whatever you want."

Cao Dayong sat down on the ground, squinting at Song Leshan and the others with a look of contempt.

And Song Leshan, the anger on his face was layered, and his heart was even more angry.

He has seen people who have drilled the tip of the horns, are very stubborn, and even faint, and he has seen those who want to deliberately take revenge and disregard the lives of others.

Even if it is on the battlefield, the sword and the sword, fighting for life and death, it is a head-to-head duel, even if the soldiers are not tired of cheating, they are all aimed at soldiers and generals, and they have never used ordinary people, old and weak women and children as coercion or slaughter, so as to affect the morale of the army.

In order to take revenge on others, he did not hesitate to kill the other party's relatives and friends, just to make the other party sad, and the people who did such things, Song Leshan lived for two lives, and it was the first time he saw him.

This Cao Dayong is really vicious to a certain extent.

And just when everyone was sighing, or angry, or indignant, Cao Dayong took out a short knife from his arms.

Under the moonlight, the blade glowed with a cold white light, which was particularly dazzling and cold.

"At this time, Uncle Cao, are you still obsessed?" Tong Xiaosi and the others saw Cao Dayong come out with a short knife, but they thought that he was going to hurt people with a knife, so they hurriedly protected Song Leshan and Xie Yinan next to him.

Who knew that Cao Dayong took the short knife, and he didn't mean to rush forward and hurt people, but held the short knife in his hand for a long time, and finally put it on his neck.

"Don't think too much about it, I don't mean to fight." Cao Dayong scoffed at their nervousness: "There are so many of you, how can I, a bad old man, beat me?" ”

"I'm just going to end my own life this time, and I want you to see me die in front of you with your own eyes, so that you will feel guilty for the rest of your life!"

"In your shop, a person died in vain, and the county master will definitely find it out, even if he won't think that I was forced to die by you, he will carefully track down the number for a while, so that your shop will be greatly affected."

In short, even death will not make you feel better, and will not let you get your wish!

At this time, I was still playing such an idea!

Tong Xiaosi and the others were angry and annoyed, and their teeth were rattling.

Meng San touched Tong Xiaosi's arm at this time, signaling him to go up and kick Cao Dayong later, while he himself went up and snatched the knife.

This kind of sinister person should be handed over to the county magistrate, or beaten to the army, or served as a laborer, or even imprisoned for the rest of his life, it is not an exaggeration.

Anyway, you can't die here, it dirties the place here, and it disturbs the purity here.

Tong Xiaosi made eye contact with Meng San, and was about to step forward and restrain Cao Dayong.

And Cao Dayong, obviously saw through the thoughts of the two of them, and snorted coldly: "You two have been watched by me since you were a child, I can see the thoughts of the two of you clearly, if you dare to take another step, I will be cut off!" ”

As Cao Dayong spoke, he cut the short knife to his neck.

The short knife seemed to be sharpened very sharply, and Cao Dayong originally had a thick collar around his neck, but at this time it had been completely broken, revealing the flesh inside.

Even the place where the blade was held was already covered with a slight red mark.

Damn it!

Meng San and Tong Xiaosi were a little annoyed because of the failure of their actions.

Song Leshan snorted coldly and raised his foot to kick.

The timber that was scattered on the ground just now, under Song Leshan's strong kick, one of them flew out with a "whoosh", and hit Cao Dayong's wrist.

Cao Dayong's wrist was sore, and the short knife in his hand could no longer be held, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Meng San and Tong Xiaosi on the side hurriedly pounced and held Cao Dayong down.

Mao Zhenggen and Wang Guangwu hurriedly handed over the hemp rope and tied Cao Dayong firmly, even more afraid that he would not be able to think about it for a while, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide, and stuffed a rag into his mouth.

With five flowers tied, hands and feet were tied, and rags were stuffed in his mouth, Cao Dayong was almost unable to move, and after fighting his rights, he couldn't break free, and could only make a "whine" sound from his throat.

"Lock him up first, so that he can be taken care of, lest he find a short-term view, and tomorrow morning, he will be sent to the county office."

Song Leshan instructed: "Those firewood, short knives, lamp oil, fire folds and other things are all physical evidence, so I will keep them and hand them over to the county magistrate tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Tong Xiaosi, Meng San and others all responded, and temporarily locked up Cao Dayong.

In the early morning of the next day, after dawn, Cao Dayong, who was already dying of breath because of anger and water and rice, was sent to the county office.

After about half an hour's effort, Tong Xiaosi and the others came back.

When I came back, I was in a hurry, and there was a relieved look on my face, obviously the whole thing had been resolved.

"What does the prefectural order say?" Song Leshan has been busy in the shop for a long time, and when he saw them come back, he inquired.

"The county magistrate briefly interrogated a few words, and Cao Dayong also explained the matter thoroughly, so he did not use the punishment, and directly signed the confession, and the county magistrate also pronounced the sentence."