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After Tang Wei echoed, the Suzhou City Government asked the case for the second time: "Bitter master, the defendant's lawyer has arrived, and I will explain your case in detail again." ”

Hateful and hateful, Wan Jiasun was full of resentment, and said another bastard thing: "I sued Shi Xiucai, who sold words, to kill my uncle, and asked him to pay me for sending money, and then asked him to go to prison." ”

You have to ask for money, and people have to go to jail, and Wan Jiasun really has a bad stomach.

"Master, do you have anything to say about what the bitter master has told you?"

finally had a normal court trial, and the Suzhou City Government was much happier.

The master shook the feather fan in his hand, took a few elegant steps, and bowed lightly to the city government: "If someone is killed to death, the bitter master should be his wife, children, and parents. ”

"My grandmother and grandfather have a short life, my aunt died early, and she hasn't had time to give birth to a child, leaving my uncle-in-law an old bachelor, and I am his only relative!"

Wan Jiasun interjected again, using pre-made rhetoric to deal with the master.

The master smiled lightly, and then spoke to the city government: "In this case, if it is an uncle and nephew, you can still be a bitter master, because at least it is a blood relative with the same surname." ”

Suzhou City Government nodded slightly, and the master continued: "Uncle-in-law and nephew-in-law are just in-laws, if the aunt dies early, even in-laws are not counted, and the deceased in this case is afraid that he can only be a headless sufferer." ”

The master's words made Wan Jiasun no longer even qualified to sue.

Suzhou City Government groaned slightly, Wan Jiasun Gang wanted to be cunning, and heard the words of the master Lang Lang: "If someone wants to redress his grievances on behalf of the headless bitter master, it is not impossible, according to the law, he must first suffer a hundred wrongs, in order to prove that his heaven and earth are clear and selfless." ”

After talking about the law, I asked the Suzhou city government again: "Old parents, am I right?"

His words were clear and clear, and the city government had to nod yes, and then asked Xiang Wanjiasun in a deep voice: "Are you willing to suffer a hundred wrongs and avenge the headless bitter master?"

I thought that a hundred wronged sticks could scare away this scoundrel, but who knew that Wan Jiasun didn't know how to die, so he should actually give this hundred sticks.

He has his own plans, he relies on himself to be a relative of the provincial government, and it is expected that the official who holds the rod will not dare to be ruthless to him.

Seeing that Wan Jiasun wanted to be a scoundrel to the end, the Suzhou city government also had to give an order to arrows.

A staff servant came over, put the grandson of the Wan family to the entrance of the hall, and took off his pants.

Wan Jiasun lay leisurely and fearlessly.

When the first board came down, it was really thunder and rain.

Cut, tickle the same, what is it.

The master turned his eyes and nodded lightly to the mulberry picker.

Receiving his understanding, the mulberry girl smiled with low eyebrows, stretched out an orchid finger with her left hand, and gently tapped it on her right wrist, as elegant as beating a piece of music.

When Lan Zhi fell gently, the second board was lowered, dull and silent, but it made Wan Jiasun cry and call his mother.

"I'm going to die, I've broken my grandfathers, go to the province to sue ......"

When he was crying, Lan Zhi fell a second time, and the board also fell like raindrops according to the rhythm of Lan Zhi.

After these few beatings, Wan Jiasun couldn't say the whole sentence anymore, and just cried in pain.

The singer who counted the boards checked the number carefully, but he didn't know why, every time he hit three boards, he only increased by one number.

The mulberry picker carefully saw that Bai Wuchang was shaking the feather fan in his hand, with a graceful demeanor, and the frequency of the singer's count was just the same as the frequency of his fan.

This pain is easy to beat, and it is as miserable as killing a pig.

One hundred wronged sticks, more than three hundred.

Wan Jiasun's ass is rotten, and all the feces and urine come out.

When the officials dragged him back to the court, the stench was terrible.

The mulberry picker lowered her head tightly, not daring to look at his shameful expression.

The master took a step forward and bowed his hand to the Suzhou City Government: "He has been wronged by a hundred wrongs, and the sky has made him a bitter master of the headless corpse, but the bitter master can't be without pants in the court, not to mention that there are unmarried girls in the court, it is inevitable to ......" The master smacked his lips and sighed.

Suzhou City Government saw Wan Jiasun lying there half-dead, and his heart was really relieved of his hatred.

After laughing secretly, he instructed left and right: "Help him put on his pants." ”

"Master, his buttocks are rotten, and the meat is turned out, if you put on your pants now, I'm afraid it will stick to the flesh and you won't be able to take it off. ”

The Suzhou City Government snorted heavily, ignoring the intercession of the officials: "Above this hall, how can there be a naked person, who is too insulting to the national law, put it on him!"

The old man was angry, and the official didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and when two came up, he lifted his pants for the grandson of the Wan family, and he was involved in the wound, almost killing the wicked.

Except for Wan Jiasun, who couldn't kneel on his stomach, everything returned to the beginning of the murder, and the city government asked him twice: "Master, the bitter lord has been determined by heaven, what do you have to say to what he has to say?"

Shaking the fan and chuckling, the master answered immediately when he asked: "What the bitter master told is a homicide case, and when a person dies and sees a corpse, dare to ask the old parents, have you done an autopsy?"

The teacher's question is reasonable, and the city government has passed on the land protection and the work.

Both of them testified in court, saying that the oil scraping oil did break their brains and died, and they died in front of Xiucai's stall.

As for the cause of the dispute, and how he fell to his death, he could not say clearly.

After listening to the testimony of the local security guard and the servant, the master laughed a few times: "Old parents, I also know a little about the medical Tao, can you allow me to conduct an autopsy in court?"

Originally, people could not be resurrected after death, and they had been tested, and they could leave evidence, and the corpse should not be moved to the front of the hall again, but the city government remembered that the master was a person next to the princess, and it was not easy to offend, so he could only follow his wishes and send someone to move the corpse to the front of the hall.

Scraping the floor and covering his face with a white cloth, he was lying at the entrance of the hall, his hands and feet were already cold, and he was completely dead.

The master stepped over and bent down to remove the white cloth from his face.

Looking down at his tragic death, the master smiled lightly: "Your nephew came to pick you up, haven't you woken up?"

As soon as the words fell, his chest rose and fell, he coughed heavily, and a stone erupted from his throat and eyes, and he screamed bitterly: "It's suffocating me!"

The dead came back to life, and they sat up, stunned everyone.

Even Shi Xiucai was shocked that his hands and feet were cold, but fortunately, the mulberry girl gently held his hand, which made his heart clear.

"Old parents. After recalling the scraping oil, the master walked back to the center of the hall and said clearly to the Suzhou city government: "There are no dead people in the murder case, the murder case is not established, and the old parents can close the case." ”

The resurrection in front of the Hall of the Dead is really a miracle in the world!

When he was about to make a statement, he was reminded by the teacher: "Although his uncle-in-law has been resurrected, he has held his breath for too long, and he will inevitably be disabled. ”

After the reminder, Master Xiao Suo sighed: "The main thing is that I came from afar, and I don't want to cause trouble again, so as not to be said that I abuse ...... by the people above" When the words came to his mouth, the master shook his head lightly and sighed: "Don't say it again, don't say it again." ”

The most afraid is half a sentence, which makes people can't guess the deep meaning.

There are code words in the rivers and lakes, and there are also code words in officialdom.

When the master was talking about the people above, the city government had already understood.

He's not someone like me who can afford to offend.

Look at each other and smile, and tacitly understand it.