Since that bizarre heavy rain, the capital has become more and more bleak, more and more decadent, just like the middle of winter when everything is dying, losing its vitality and color, like a dying person who is about to enter the end of his life.

Vegetable market entrance.

I'm going to kill again today.

Thirteen boxers of "Boxer Fist" were killed, sentenced to beheading, and the one who was beheaded was the commander of the palace guards, the four-grade guards with knives, and the "palace monkey" Gong Baotian.

This is the person around the emperor and the Empress Dowager of the West, and the martial arts are not low in rank and have a very high prestige.

There are murderous scenes, and the streets are naturally lively again, and the water inside and outside is not leaking. As for the crime, it is to deceive people's hearts, to inflict evil laws and harm people, and only to put all the strange and evil things that have happened in recent days on these boxers and bandits, and the popular point is to make scapegoats.

Therefore, the momentum is not small, not only to kill chickens and monkeys, but also to appease people's hearts.

It's not yet three o'clock in the afternoon.

The streets are already crowded with people.

In fact, there have been too many strange things in the recent period, and there are many people who have died, and the way of death is even stranger than the other, some have been stripped of their stomachs and intestines, taken their hearts and lungs, some have been sucked dry of blood, and some are only left with a layer of skin, and the flesh in it is all gone.

Since it is an incredible thing, of course you have to find a set of explanations, but the result was just bumped into by this group of boxers, which can only be regarded as unlucky, plus the major events that happened in the palace, the Queen Mother Lafayette was assassinated, naturally it is to strengthen the vigilance, but whenever there is a little wind and grass, it is only that he would rather kill the wrong person and never let it go.

Gong Baotian sat on the seat of the prisoner with a tense face, looking at the group of death row prisoners on the court, in addition to the boxers and bandits, there were many people in the martial arts who relied on martial arts to commit traitors, but unfortunately, there was no one he was looking for.

He looked like he was standing for a long age, with a thin figure, a gray robe underlined, a thick black jacket on the outside, two buckles unbuttoned in front of his chest, a black thick black braid hanging down the back of his head, a dark face, a pair of round eyes blazing, short eyebrows and a wide mouth, and drooping eyebrows.

Just sit there, look forward to it, twist your waist and turn your neck, full of energy, it's really like a wild monkey who has only become a fine, and at a glance you know that it is kung fu that has been practiced to the point where it has entered the bone and marrow, and has entered the shape and mind, and it is superb, I'm afraid it's just that.

In his hand, he also held a finely carved hookah, and he smoked the cigarette holder.

However, a pair of eyes were flexibly looking back and forth at the crowd of onlookers, as if they were looking for something.

There are already disciples of the Bagua Gate in Tianjin who have sent back the news, and the person has not gone back, but Wang Wu has been avoiding in Jinmen, and has become close friends with the "yellow-faced tiger", but this is not important to him, although Wang Wu is also an assassin, but he didn't even see Lafayette's face, so naturally it is nothing, and he turned a blind eye and let it go.

And what he can't let go of is the mysterious master who killed his master and blinded one eye of Lafayette.

The revenge of killing the teacher, how can you let it go?

He has already figured out the identity of this person, it is the person who killed the "ghost hand" Yu Jiu and beheaded Tan Sitong, nicknamed "Living Hades", a master of punishment.

In the past two months, the disciples of the Bagua Sect have turned Beijing and Tianjin upside down, but there is still no trace of this person, but naturally this matter cannot end like this, if you can't find it in one day, then two days, two days, ten days, ten months, even if it is ten, twenty, thirty years......

Someday, you can find it.

If you find it, then score life and death.

Moreover, this is also Lafayette's order, at all costs, this person must be found out, and a thousand knives must be cut to set an example.

Looking back now, he can still remember the back of climbing the wall with his bare hands and fleeing in blood, and he was only a little moved by the ruthlessness of such outlaws, and the real ruthlessness was never cruel to others, but to himself.

Come to think of it, the other party is not retreating, if it is calculated, more than two months is enough to heal the injury.

He thought in his heart, and there was a gong on the Dharma field, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Immediately saw four burly black men walking up next to the Dharma field, with a black apron wrapped around their waists, a sleeveless cloth gown inside, a raw leopard head with ringed eyes, and a stiff and swarthy short mustache on their chins, which was only black as ink, and on the door of their heads was blue and black hair stubble that had just emerged.

Behind each of these four people were two officials, two of whom carried a guillotine, which was the torture instrument of the beheading.

Xu has not been used for a long time, the blade as wide as a board is covered with a layer of rust, the color is mottled, I am afraid that it is left by the blood stains after the death row prisoner was beheaded in the past, as soon as the guillotine was raised, the people below immediately exclaimed, one by one they were surprised, and their eyes were open, as if they wanted to see what kind of death this beheading punishment was.

In terms of this, although the death method of this beheading is not as many as the number of knives under the chopping punishment, it is quite the same in terms of cruelty, and it is among the tortures.

For these people, what they see is a lively, the rarer and fresher the thing, the more lively it is, Ling Chi is no longer visible, the torturers in the world, I am afraid that there are few who dare to carry out executions, but today they can see a halving, for them, it is really more energetic than rushing to the temple fair during the New Year's Festival.

When the death row inmates saw that the broad blade was already frightened, their faces were colorless, and when they saw the rust on it, they were even more incontinent, and feces and urine flowed together.

How can this knife be cut in two, cut off, but it is good, it is better to cut continuously, then it is really better to die than to die.

Someone simply let out a terrible roar, hit his head on the ground, and his brain burst, trying to be simple.

The others have learned the same, but they are a step too late, and they are pressed upright, what they want is to be punished by the Ming canon, and when they get to the court, they can't decide how to die.

Gong Baotian didn't say much, and with a stroke of the pen, he immediately said: "Execution!"

As soon as the guillotine knife was opened, he immediately saw that the death row prisoner was clasped by the official and his hands were pressed under the blade, and he turned over with his belly facing up, and the bearded black man who was executed was already holding the handle with both hands, and with a breath in his mouth, he pressed down fiercely.

The people watching from the periphery of the court immediately rushed forward, and suddenly the flow of people surged, even if it was the stick of the official, it was still crying out to take a closer look, people were crowded, people were pressing, the surrounding water was impassable, and the whole street was instantly chaotic.

"Ah~"

But suddenly, a terrible scream, startled in the drifting snow, hysterical, the people who listened were terrified, many people were excited, their legs were weak, and they immediately fell on their stomachs.

Hearing the sound, I saw that under the guillotine, the death row prisoner's face was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were hollow and blank looking at the guillotine embedded in most of his waist, blood choked out of his mouth and nose, and his whole body was uncontrollably spasmodic and trembling.

The body really didn't break.

The crowd exclaimed again, their faces were pale, and they were swallowing saliva, but they still had to come up and look.

When the torturer saw that the knife was not broken, as if he had already guessed it, the guillotine rose again, lifted the knife in the air, and pressed down fiercely.

It took four reciprocating pressures before the death row prisoner's waist was disconnected, but the person was not dead, his face was purple, his eyes were blood-red, he could still crawl on the ground with his hands outstretched, his internal organs were dragged to the ground, and he died in wailing and screaming.

When the other death row inmates saw this tragic scene, several of them were scared to death with wide eyes.

Su Hongxin stood in the crowd, and when he saw this kind of torture, his head was sweating, and his palms were cold.

Li Yunlong, who was on the side, was holding the Gray Seventh Aunt in his arms, shaking his head and sighing.

"Alright, don't look at it, let's go!"

But as soon as Su Hongxin turned half of his body, his body slammed suddenly, and he slowly twisted his head back, squinting at the position of the prison officer like an eagle looking at a wolf, and when he met him, he saw a pair of bright eyes looking straight over, and he grinned silently at the moment.