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"After the criminal experience of a criminal has been read out, I would like to invite the chief to speak."

After the low-level young officer in front of the stage finished reading, he lifted his spirit and said the above sentence aloud.

The few kneeling prisoners on the stage were already covered in clothes and puffed up without wind, and they looked like they had swelled up.

Zi Xiaopeng stood up from the rostrum, ready to speak, and twenty or thirty guards immediately appeared next to him, diverting to the front and back of the rostrum, guarding all the passages that might rush up.

"Click, Click"

There was a sound of neatly pulling the bolt to open the safe, and the guards straightened the automatic rifles in their hands and opened the safe, and the muzzles of the guns were faintly aimed at the crowd below and the criminals on the stage.

The snipers who were lying on the guard on the high ground attached their fingers to the trigger, and their eyes were aimed at the heads of a dozen criminals on the table through the scope, and they had been instructed to shoot immediately if something went wrong, and the criminals were directly killed.

At the same time, the surrounding rows of template soldiers on duty and maintaining order also put their hands on their weapons, and their eyes were strafing around, observing the vigilance.

Zi Xiaopeng looked at the people of Shandong who didn't know that they had been turned on the muzzle of the insurance, and they watched Zi Xiaopeng, a "big official" he didn't know, stand up one by one, and there were so many people around him to guard, and they guessed in their hearts that he must be an official of a big grade.

So they all straightened up immediately, so nervous that they didn't know where to put their hands for a while, and their heads were slightly lowered, not daring to look directly at Zi Xiaopeng's eyes, they felt the gaze shooting over, their knees were faintly weak, and they had an urge to kneel down immediately.

Zi Xiaopeng nodded with satisfaction, Xie Qiang, Ran Lingyang and the three of them worked hard to build, and finally barely eliminated a little bit of the servility of the people in Shandong, although it seemed that the knees were soft when they stood there, their legs trembled non-stop, and they felt that they could kneel down all the time, but they finally stood up, which was a huge victory compared to kneeling directly when they saw the officials and officials before.

"I announce that the People's Public Trial Conference has officially begun!"

Tian Boguang and the others were deflated almost immediately, and the internal force bulging up on their bodies loosely turned around the dantian, and the swollen clothes also deflated. Can't escape, these people have seen the power of bullets, a few people to ten people can still dodge, even if the light work is good, so many people will be killed directly in a round of intensive shooting.

What's more, they also felt a sense of pinprick-like danger transmitted from several high places around them, and this dangerous warning frantically reminded them that they could die at any time.

Soon, a series of middle-aged men who were dressed more elegantly were brought out by the leading soldiers, and as soon as they saw the criminals kneeling on the stage, their eyes immediately turned red.

All of them gritted their teeth, eager to eat their flesh and sleep their skin.

But these gentry landlords or Jianghu families also knew their identities and purposes today, and they all pressed the anger in their hearts, looked deeply at the dozen or so prisoners kneeling in front of them, and walked directly to the front of the stage.

"Folks, these are all prostitutes, flower thieves in Shandong that we caught, who corrupted the innocence of the girls on weekdays, and forced the innocent girls to hang themselves in the well, which is simply a loss of conscience!"

The low-ranking officer and master of ceremonies at the beginning stood up again and began to guide the crowd according to the script, "Therefore, our soldiers worked tirelessly, and the chief did not sleep and commanded day and night, and after thirty days and nights, these scum, moths, and scum were finally cleaned up and captured alive." ”

"Now, please ask the first bitter lord to make a statement."

A middle-aged gentleman with red eyes stood at the front, it seemed that he was quite unaccustomed and unnatural, but soon, from the natural class oppression and identity gap, as well as the usual precepts, he found his state: "Fellow villagers, every family, more or less, has sisters and sisters, wives, daughters, mothers, aunts, concubines, and nieces. Everyone knows that in the past few years, thanks to the blessing of the people's government, everyone's life has been better, and there are finally one or two changes on their bodies, and they can see people's clothes, and they can see a little meat foam in their meals, and they can taste some meat. ”

His eyes became redder and redder the more he spoke, and his voice began to be low, and the hundreds of people below were directly infected by his words, resounding of their previous hard days, thinking of their relatives who were starved to death, and soon there was a low crying voice, and from time to time someone in the crowd raised his hand to wipe his eyes and nose.

The gentry on the stage continued, "But everyone also knows how difficult it is for us to survive, how difficult it is to raise our daughter, this year, I don't have to eat more, let alone raising a daughter, my daughter always wants to get married when she grows up, but what if you don't raise it, she is a piece of flesh that has fallen from our body, and what is flowing in our bones is our blood and bones, the blood passed down from generation to generation!" “

Speaking of this, the middle-aged gentry was even more excited, his spit splashed, and there seemed to be tears overflowing in his eyes, and the crowd below nodded wildly, crying louder.

"But folks, the big guy has a bite in the east province and a bite in the west province, and would rather eat less and eat a little, and he has worked hard for more than ten years, and after countless illnesses and pains, countless hardships and worries to raise the baby girl, he finally raised a personal appearance, but unexpectedly there were jackals, tigers and leopards staring at him!"

These jackals, tigers and leopards who should kill a thousand knives, relying on the light skills of coming from high and going high, even if we hide our daughters in the deep boudoir, carefully protect them, just wait to tell her a good mother-in-law's house, so that she can have a happy second half of her life, but they took advantage of everyone's negligence in the middle of the night, directly broke into the boudoir, and ruined our daughters, and then the daughters who had worked hard to raise them couldn't think about it for a while, and directly threw themselves into the well and hanged themselves! Poor girl! “

In the end, this middle-aged gentleman has completely cried bitterly, completely lost the high-minded posture of the lord on weekdays, and is simply a heartbroken ordinary father.

At this moment, this middle-aged gentry completely mingled with the ordinary people below, and the ordinary Li people below also forgot the identity gap between the two, and cried bitterly with the middle-aged gentry, as if the dead were their own daughters.

At this moment, the whole square is harmonious, there is no exploitation, no oppression, and no identity gap, everyone is equal to the same status, the same hatred, the same grief and indignation.

Tian Boguang on the stage was frightened, he didn't expect that these civilians whose bodies were so weak that they could fall down with a slight poke that he didn't pay attention to them on weekdays could burst out with such a huge amount of energy, his heart became more and more uneasy, and he also recalled his previous experience, and even faintly regretted it.

Then, the second one began to take the stage, "...... That year, my little daughter was seriously ill, there was no doctor within a radius of ten miles, we took her overnight and rushed to a miracle doctor's house in the state city, that night, it was really a heavy snowfall, the snow directly to our group of people, even as big as the straw mat sold in our market, we were afraid that the little daughter in our arms could not stand the cold, put her on her chest, with her own body all the way to warm her, the fairy Bodhisattva blessed, and finally insisted on the divine doctor's house, the divine doctor said, if it was late for a moment or three, The poor little doll died...... Why is it so miserable, why is it so silent......"

He couldn't cry as he spoke, he squatted down directly, kept wiping his tears, and there was no sound at the bottom, no matter how hard-hearted he was, when he heard such words, he thought of all the misfortunes and difficulties he had raised his daughter, and those who did not succeed in raising him and died halfway, he was even more heartbroken.

Two soldiers came up and lifted him up, but he was so grief-stricken that he lost the strength to walk, and almost dragged him away.

The rest followed the stage one by one and told their bitterness.

The common people below listened and kept wiping their tears one by one, and a few others also struggled to jump up and talk about their own sorrows.

The current atmosphere is completely unguided, and everyone gathers the hatred of the misfortune, disaster, pain and death that their relatives and daughters have suffered on the dozen or so thieves on the stage.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them alive!"

"I'm going to eat a piece of their meat!"

The crowd was excited, and the guidance was too successful, and the big guy injected all the misfortunes and pains of his own and his relatives in life into these lewd thieves.

"I'm not convinced!"

Tian Boguang on the stage was frightened by this kind of scene that he had never seen before, he looked at the people under the stage who couldn't wait to eat him, he was extremely afraid, he couldn't help but keep struggling, and the internal force was injected into his arm, wanting to break free.

It's a pity that these handcuffs are specially made, and although they are twisted to a "click" sound, they can't break free at all.

"Rapists have no human rights!"

Several template soldiers walked over, their high-slung boots with solid hard soles and kicked hard at the struggling prisoners, and they immediately froze.

The soldiers kicked and walked away immediately, and the people below couldn't bear it at all, so they grabbed the stones and mud that had not been cleaned on the ground and threw them at these prostitutes.

Some also watched the soldiers look at the sky with slanted eyes, looking obviously indifferent, and directly stepped on the roots of the children and grandchildren of the prostitutes.

So everyone was inspired and stepped on it.

The chaos was eventually stopped.

The three giants of the People's Liberation Army government did not want riots, and when they reached the predetermined level, they directly intervened and forcibly stopped the public trial.

But the dozen or so thieves on the stage are almost dead, most of their bodies are blurred with flesh and blood, only tattered pieces of cloth are left in their clothes, large holes in their stomachs, and even the organs and intestines inside can be seen, and there are only bones left in many places on the arms and thighs.

Only Tian Boguang, a well-known expert in the rivers and lakes, still relies on his own internal force to protect, although his face has been completely scratched, he can't recognize his eyes and nose at all, his body is also blurred with flesh and blood, his limbs are broken, and he looks dying, but he finally survived.

The low-level young officer breathed a sigh of relief, this Tian Boguang was ordered by the chief to keep it useful.