Quick Fishing Guide

Chapter 144
Ping Dao'an's words ignored class and neglected high and low. He didn't seem like an aborigine in this world, but rather like the way of thinking in that world.Is it possible that cultivating immortals also has the effect of modifying thoughts and changing concepts?

sharp!sharp!
Wang Chuan thought secretly in his heart and didn't speak again.

The person was taken to the prison of the Ministry of punishment, and everyone from the six gates followed the jailer of the Ministry of punishment to enter.Wang Chuan noticed that after entering the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Liang Butou turned around, turned out of the line, and disappeared at the fork.

It seems that Capt. Liang already knows about Sister Ping.Thinking about it, Sister Ping and Chief Yang were arrested together and interrogated for so long. How could Chief Liang not know?
I don't know that Liang Tutou is facing the green hat that has been clearly put on his head.

But although he guessed and was curious in his heart, Wang Chuan didn't follow him to have a look.He is not a paparazzi, and he has no habit of chasing gossip.

Ping Daoan was completely heartbroken. When he was outside, he was still in the mood to shout a few words and smile wildly. When he was in prison, he became silent.This damp and dark place had no good memories for him. He had just gone out not long ago, but he came back again and stepped into the gate of hell for the second time. How could he be in a good mood?
After sending them off, everyone from the Six Doors left the Prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.Liang Butou didn't know when he had joined the team, and his face was ugly as hell.At this time, Wang Chuan did not go to talk to Liang Butou.Anyway, I also played a key role in the arrest of Sister Ping. At this time, I would make myself feel uncomfortable if I went to talk to Catcher Liang.

The colleagues who had been busy all night were arranged to rest by Mr. Yang, and Wang Chuan took on the important task of patrolling the streets alone.After patrolling the streets, Wang Chuan slacked off and went to Yicui New Building.

This morning, the news about Prince Kang's mansion has spread. After another crime in Prince Kang's mansion, the present-day sage finally stopped playing that set of "softness" techniques, and was completely disappointed with Prince Kang.Therefore, they did not hide much about the disposal and arrangement of King Kang's Mansion.Yicui New Building was a blessing in disguise, yesterday's incident did not cause too much damage to the building, and those literati who were robbed of their clothes were honored to be able to participate in such a thrilling and major case.The matter of "borrowing clothes to help each other" yesterday became a hot topic among the guests in the building.As for the secret behind the whitewashed matter, the guests and sisters tacitly pretended not to have it.

Because of this, Yicui New Building became even more popular.But the new play "Blessed Lovers", which was interrupted yesterday, was not able to be performed again.The building is busy with the aftermath today, but tomorrow the housekeeper of King Kang's Mansion, Ping Dao'an and others will be beheaded in Shenwu Square. On the day of bloodshed, the building will of course not be open for business.

Early the next morning, Wang Chuan was not spared and was arranged to go to Shenwu Square.

The decapitation was still in the afternoon, and many people were already crowded in the square. Wang Chuan and his colleagues had to start maintaining order in advance.The Shenwu Square is quite large, and the common people are surrounded by six doors, which can squeeze into two or three rows, so that everyone can see it.It will be around noon at that time, and there will be another layer of guards inside the square, composed of prison guards from the Ministry of Punishment.The six gates came here to maintain order without any business, but the prison guards of the Ministry of Punishment were different.The hatchbacks have different responsibilities, the six doors control the order outside, and the jailer depends on the order inside.The six gates only prevent the people from crossing the border, if the people squeeze through, the punishment rod of the Ministry of Punishment will not be easy to talk about.

And every time executions are carried out in Shenwu Square, people will inevitably squeeze into it to eat sticks, remembering to eat but not beating, which is helpless.

"I said, old aunt, can you squeeze a little more? If you don't save a little effort, you may not be able to see it when you ask me in the afternoon."

Wang Chuan and his colleagues stretched out the lines to form a sparse wall, but the back was crowded so badly that they couldn't stop moving forward, so they had to discuss with the back.

"It's not that I want to squeeze, the people behind push me."

The aunt behind said.

Wang Chuan looked back and rolled his eyes: "Do you see anyone behind you?"

The aunt stopped talking.The people next to it were still crowded.Wang Chuan felt like he was holding back a big wave. As the noon approached, the wave became more and more violent, and it might wash him down at any time.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, what the hell are you squeezing?"

Colleagues called out one after another, but with little effect.The tide is rushing in, desperate for the flying head at a certain moment.The circle shrinks circle by circle.Fortunately, there was enough experience in the door, and it was expected that people crowded over, still some distance away from the expected boundary.

Wang Chuan originally wanted to see Ping Daoan's end.But now I have no more thoughts.He just wanted to quickly end this decapitation performance and take a rest.Now he only feels that his waist is a little sleepy.

It was almost noon, and the prison carts, jailers, criminals, executioners, and executioners entered the venue one after another.A few people squeezed through the cracks with dignity, and squeezed in while the guards were in a hurry, allowing the prison guards to use their torture sticks.

"court death!"

The jailer was not polite, his eyes were wide open, and the long stick in his hand "slapped" down. Those individuals screamed again and again and retreated. Seeing this, the people around them stopped for a while and did not dare to move forward.

When afternoon finally arrived, the executioner's word "cut" exploded in the sky of Shenwu Square. Wang Chuan saw several heads flying up and pools of blood flying, like fireworks.There were no cheers in the crowd, but screams.Even if they rush to see it, some people can't accept it and faint in the crowd.

Accompanied by the exclamation and noise of the crowd, Wang Chuan's mood also changed.

He couldn't tell what this change looked like. He used to think that he would have the refreshing feeling of "look up if you don't believe me, God will forgive you", or the loneliness and emptiness after the victory of "the whole world is clean".But at this moment, he just felt that all this was finally coming to an end, and that he was finally going to be able to go home and rest.

After preparing for the whole morning, beheading is only a moment.People watched the excitement, but no one liked to watch the heads, blood, and mess all over the place.When the execution ground was closed, the crowd watching the soy sauce also gradually dispersed.The Six Gates closed at the end, leaving Shenwu Square to be cleaned up by special personnel.

Before leaving, Wang Chuan saw that his colleagues in the Qinglong District Yamen had already arrested several idiots who secretly dipped steamed buns in blood.However, the usage of human blood steamed buns in this world seems to be different from that written by Mr. Lu Xun, but Wang Chuan is not in the mood to understand.

After returning home, Wang Chuan took off all his clothes and washed them. He asked Chen Lian to boil hot water and take a bath, washing himself completely.Shenwu Square is so big and there are so many people, killing so many people, of course, the bloody smell will not soak up Wang Chuan.But Wang Chuan still wanted to take a bath, so that he could wash away all the bad luck, which was a psychological comfort.

When he came out of the shower and put on new clothes, he suddenly felt that not only everything in Shenwu Square was gone away from him, but also those happy and happy parties in the flower streets and willow alleys, as well as the busyness and grievances, all went away suddenly.

Tomorrow is a brand new day, as shy as a fish being touched.

　For better or worse, that's how the first episode ends.It's time for the second episode. "Forgive the Jianghu" article, welcome to pay attention.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)