Chapter 229: The Guillotine

The "executioner" seemed to be really asking for the opinion of the traffic management, and after saying his purpose, he stood quietly outside the command booth, waiting for a reply.

The traffic manager was covered in cold sweat, his neck moved, he wanted to refuse, but after meeting the other party's eyes, he couldn't say anything.

Obviously, those eyes are very kind.......

Puff~

The traffic manager sat down on the ground, only feeling that his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up even if he was driven.

Seeing this, the "executioner" narrowed his eyes again: "It seems that Mr. You should have agreed, then thank you very much." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the "sinner" and walked in, and after coming in, he first walked towards the traffic pipe, and was so frightened that the traffic management who was sitting on the ground moved straight back.

The "executioner" walked to the traffic manager, picked up the man, and then led the man outside the pavilion, let him sit against the steps, and returned to the command booth.

The traffic manager sat on the steps, with his back to the pavilion, trembling all over, when the gentle but extremely terrifying voice of the "executioner" came from behind him:

"Sir, don't be nervous, you can turn around. In the past, when I was executed, there were a lot of people around me, and they would curse the prisoners who had fallen off the stage, and when the commander read out the prisoner's crime, the people would cheer, and when I finally took the prisoner's life, some of them would be a little scared, but soon they would shout and applaud the death of the offender. ”

"Quite a wonderful ceremony, in which justice and the testimonies were served."

Jiaoguan trembled even more, he couldn't understand what the other party's words meant, was he inviting himself to watch?

However, such a thing as execution in public is completely unacceptable to people today.

"Don't you really look at it? In the past, everyone was very happy to watch. But it's okay, there will be many opportunities in the future, maybe you'll want to take a look at it later, after all, it's a pleasure to let the violators think about it. ”

I don't know why, when the "executioner" said, "There will be many opportunities in the future", the ghost in charge of the traffic made God turn his head.

In the command booth, the "prisoner" still covered his face, knelt on the ground, and never made a sound or resisted from beginning to end.

The "executioner" stood on the side, and had already removed the cloth bag he had carried on his back before, and when he untied it, there were bladed weapons of different lengths and thicknesses, the small ones were about the same as pens, and the largest was a guillotine axe.

The "executioner" didn't think much about it, so he picked up the axe and examined it, but he didn't know what it was checking. finally nodded with satisfaction: "After so many years, it's still so sharp." ”

At this time, he noticed that the traffic manager was turning his head to look at him, so he turned his head sideways and saluted: "How to execute a prisoner is a very noteworthy matter, according to the identity of the prisoner, and the crime committed, the punishment is different. For people of noble status, this guillotine axe is perfect so that they don't die too painfully. ”

The "executioner" said as he walked up to the "prisoner" with an axe: "Since there is no commander, I will read it out on my behalf today." ”

As he spoke, he removed the hood of the "prisoner".

The traffic manager looked at the face under the hood that he had seen many times on the TV news, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was soaked in cold sweat.

"The prisoner, Heiston Miles, a councillor from Brica City, abused his power during his tenure of office, shielded crimes, tried to trespass, and was sentenced to death today. Heiston Myers, is there anything else you'd like to say? ”

The traffic management has recognized that the "prisoner" is Heston, one of the seven councillors Brica, and everything today seems like a nightmare to him, why is a councillor brought here to be executed?

And, listening to the meaning of "executioner", the parliamentarian did not have a spell to prohibit speech? Why didn't he say a word from beginning to end?

........

Wren and Adam were rushing back, and the two had just received the news from Captain Seven, and they never expected that a kidnapping case was taking place at the intersection they passed not long ago, and there was a possibility of developing into a homicide case.

In fact, there is no need for Captain Seven to notify him, because now all kinds of news are reporting on this, and people near the intersection directly transmitted the situation on the Internet.

"That man is Councilor Heston!" Adam drove while glancing at Wren's phone, and he quickly recognized the prisoner's identity after the hood was removed.

"Councillor Heston?" Wren subconsciously felt that the name was a little familiar, and then he remembered, isn't this the councilor who Adam said before going out in the morning to arrange their tasks?

Adam was quick to explain to Wren: "In the morning, I said that the councillor who arranged these chores for us, he gave the order to the dispatch room, saying that he would give those tasks to our seven teams. ”

Wren was lost in thought......

Brika's councillor inexplicably asked the seventh team of the security team, which was originally responsible for criminal offenses, to do some trivial things that the fifth team would not do.

It just so happened that on this day, I came to the security team to report on the first day because I was a "temporary worker".

Then, on the same day, the councillor was caught and beheaded.

What incident did you unknowingly get involved in? Or did you never leave it?

While thinking about it, the picture on the phone has changed a little.

.......

"Heiston Myers, is there anything else you want to say?"

Compared with the polite attitude of the traffic management, the tone of the "executioner" is much colder when talking to Congressman Hurston.

Councillor Heston is a middle-aged man with no apparent age, and although it is strange to describe it, it is normal for humans with a large span of lifespan.

Even though the axe was hanging over his head, Councillor Heston was still calm, he glanced up at the "executioner" slightly, and finally spoke: "You killed me like this, and you broke the rules." ”

"I thought you wouldn't beg for mercy. Very well, that shows that you have repentance, and that's what punishment means. But you are dead today, I have memorized every rule of Brika for hundreds of years, not a word of it, whether they have been modified or eliminated, and under the gift of these rules, I have the right to cut off your head here! ”

"Do outdated rules count?"

"For me, yes."

"It's like you're doing everything we've done for Brika for hundreds of years for nothing."

"Meaning, yes, probably made me memorize tens of thousands of rules repeatedly."

Heston raised his head completely this time and stared at the "executioner" for a long time: "Although I am a little surprised, I can't laugh out if you are joking with me at this time." ”

The next moment, the guillotine axe had been chopped down.