Chapter 197: The Calm Before the Storm (12)
"Hmph, hum, hum......" As he spoke, the executioner let out an extremely gloomy low sneer, raised the tongs in his hand and scalded the pork again, and under the signal of his eyes, Boss Hu also made a few muffled noises at the right time.
"But don't worry, it's just an injury, I'll control my strength, our family has been raised here since childhood to inherit this craft, but it's a pity that my father ...... Alas, don't mention it, we've seen too many of these people bullying our ordinary poor people, so I will never harm you, the trauma I did to you just looks miserable, and it won't hurt too much, and you'll be fine if you raise it for a few more minutes. ”
"Well, I believe you!" Boss Hu was moved in his heart, thinking that the sentence he heard from Mr. He inadvertently was indeed the most correct, only the poor people in the world are a family, and all the proletarians should unite, and only they can unite, and then they will have invincible power.
Although the correctness of the second half of the sentence has not yet been seen by Boss Hu, the first half of the sentence is indeed confirmed here, which is a force that is so exciting for some reason.
"I heard you came in because you robbed a rich family? Boy! What are you all doing, so bold! But, hehe, that's a good job......"
"We ...... At first we just thought that we should rise up and take back the property that had been usurped by others, which we had created with our own hands, and no longer be exploited, but after the initial victory, everyone was divided, and then we were powerless to resist the repression, so we fell apart and came here. ”
The executioner continued to laugh in a low and gloomy voice, or sometimes made some insulting sounds, and there would be footsteps outside the iron door from time to time, but fortunately, the conversation between the executioner and Hu Boss was cautious, and the two of them only spoke to each other in secret voices, or used some gestures to express the meaning that could not be expressed, and were not caught by others.
The executioner listened to Boss Hu tell him about the beginning and end of this incident, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, and at the end, Boss Hu sighed lightly.
"Come to think of it, I am most sorry for Mr. He, he is the greatest mentor who unites us, but we have put aside his teachings after he led us to victory, and even vaguely hope that he will leave, and he has nothing to do with us, and there are many interests...... I'm not afraid of your jokes, we workers are all poor and afraid, and it's not surprising that our brains are bloody, and we have such thoughts under impulse...... Alas......"
On the other side, inside Mr. Ho's cell.
This cell is much tighter than Boss Hu's one in terms of space, and there are three executioners here, sitting on a heroic chair directly opposite the prisoner, that is, the so-called chief interrogator, on which is a heroic young officer, and a middle-aged man in military uniform bows down beside him.
This young officer is the son of Li Xian, one of the high-ranking officers in the army, the commander of the third regiment.
"If you don't say it, we can guess that you are the biggest factor in the fact that this group of uneducated, illiterate workers can unite and organize, and can fight with Li Xian's escort team for a few rounds, and win by tricks. Do you know that you are too different, temperament, gestures, even if there is no confession, no one betrays you, but you can't pretend. ”
The third regiment leader shaved his nails and pretended to be careless.
"Cough, cough ......" Mr. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood, shook his head and smiled bitterly, speechless.
At this time, his hands and feet were tied to a huge wooden plank, Li Xian's son, the most **oss personally sat down to let the two executioners have the heart to release water and did not dare to let anyone see the clues, and some places naturally put down their strength, at this time, the clothes on his body were torn, several lines of blood were dripping, and a large mouth of flesh and blood appeared on the back of his body.
"Look, look, the style of these workers is worth learning from, although they don't have any ability, but they are stronger than you don't know how much!" When the third regiment commander saw Mr. He shaking his head, he also shook his head, and then pouted with disdain, and pretended to tease the middle-aged military uniform man beside him.
"Yes, yes, it's the subordinates who don't do things well, and it's the subordinates who have failed to live up to the trust of the regiment......" The middle-aged man in military uniform didn't dare to take the teasing of the third regiment commander inappropriately, his head was sweating profusely, and he hurriedly bowed down to apologize, making the third regiment commander laugh a few times in a heroic way.
"Look, Mr. Ho...... Mr. He, right, you have trained your men better than mine, you should be proud, you should be proud......"
"Hmph, I didn't say anything that I trained you, you don't have much blood...... Isn't it a society under the rule of law now, I don't know if the military prison is not in line with the regulations, anyway, everything must be evidenced by a confession......" Mr. He breathed a sigh of relief and said dryly, his physical condition at this time was really not good, and he had to be like this to be able to say a word.
"Confession as proof?" The third head of the regiment had already made a gesture of getting up and wanted to leave, but when he heard this, he sat down again, and said in surprise as if he had heard some joke, "Do you believe this?" Oh, confession, no wonder you've been calm, you think we're arraigning you to find out the mastermind, right......?"
"Let me tell you, since I asked Li Moumou to take over the interrogation work, it is indeed necessary to give a result, but it is not necessarily that the result I gave him was given to me by you, you understand this reason, right? To put it simply, I'll just make a confession and force you, or just find someone else to get a handprint to stamp it, and that's the end of it, and that's the result, you know? ”
"Do you really think you have anything to rely on? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! Hahaha-" The third regiment commander forcibly said such a thing with a smile, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, and the middle-aged military uniform man next to him naturally laughed very funny, adding more fun to the third regiment leader.
Mr. He didn't speak, but lowered his eyelids so that no one could see his cold gaze at this moment, "Oh? Is that what the rule of law is all about? ”
It sounds like the last wail of the helpless.
"That's right, that's it, hum, the rule of law is governed by you poor ghosts who have no money, and it has never been us rich!" After that, the third regiment commander got up and was about to leave, and before leaving, he whispered to the executioners:
"Give me a good treat for this person, and I will accept the results later, if you dare to make any small moves, I will let you be like him!"