Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Billy Jonathan was carried away by two Tianwei soldiers. The taller man dragged his legs on the ground past the waiting room where the squire was waiting.

"I can sell it all! I can also give up the land! I can take it all away, it's okay!"

The judge walked to the door of the waiting room, opened the door gently, revealed a scarred face, and looked at the squires with a smile: "The next one."

While the judge was interrogating ruthlessly, Yuchi Jingde kicked open the door of the interrogation room: "What number is this?"

The judge stood up and looked at the squire who did not dare to express his anger: "This is the fifth one. At the beginning, my mouth was a bit tough."

Yuchi Jingde frowned slightly: "Don't delay your meal, hurry up."

When the squire saw the tone of Yuchi Jingde's words to the judge, he immediately made a judgment. Yuchi Jingde must be the judge's superior.

The squire jumped directly in front of Yuchi Jingde and knelt down. He hugged Yuchi Jingde's trouser legs and begged Yuchi Jingde bitterly.

Yuchi Jingde didn't think much of it: "Oh, look at you, you're screaming and you don't know what you're talking about. Why don't you try speaking in Chinese?"

The judge helped translate: "He said please let us let him go. He has an elder and a younger one. The whole family of eighteen is waiting for him to go back for dinner. He is willing to hand over all his wealth."

Yuchi Jingde was tired of hearing this: "You are a good person, you have not done anything bad, you earn what you deserve, earn whatever you want, you are saying this as if I am eyeing your money, rolling, rolling, rolling."

As he spoke, Yuchi Jingde pulled out his leg, but he was too tight to pull it out. Yuchi Jingde kicked him over, and his boots were pulled off by him.

In an instant, the entire interrogation room couldn't stay any longer, but the judge didn't care. He had been in the military camp for so many years and couldn't smell anything.

Yuchi Jingde picked up the booklet from the table: "Grandma, you are a human being, crooked sun. You don't abuse people like this, you piece of shit! Use rat torture on those who disobey discipline, tie up their limbs, and let the victim look at you. The body was eaten away bit by bit by the rats, even burrowing into the body and gnawing at the flesh and blood. You also killed these rats that ate human flesh and fed them to the victim’s family. Are you going to judge me?"

The judge scratched his head: "He can be said to be the most notorious beast in the city. How should the punishment be determined? How should he repay his punishment with his own punishment?"

Yuchi Jingde felt disgusted: "Farewell, it's too disgusting. Let's give the suffering people in the city some fun. Open trials and public tortures. Don't they like hangings? Then hang them but in reverse, with the left leg first, and then Right leg."

The judge understood: "After he tore off all the limbs, he hung him up and broke his neck?"

"Oh! Isn't this easier for him? It's not hanging yet, just hang it up and click, click! Do you understand?"

The judge gave a thumbs up: "High! You must have some ideas when it comes to punishment!"

Yuchi Jingde slapped his forehead: "Oh, those rats! Xiaobao told me that rats can infect plague. They need to be exterminated in time. Give me your address quickly."

The judge tore off a page from the book. For a person with potential obsessive-compulsive disorder, he didn't like this action very much, but without delay, Yuchi Jingde took the paper and boots and went out while wearing them.

Seeing Yuchi Jingde walking in a hurry, the squire thought that something had happened outside and that the army must be coming. He was secretly happy that he was probably safe for the time being.

Who knew that when he looked up, he saw the judge's eyes that looked like a dead man. The judge patted him on the shoulder: "I wish you good luck."

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After the people in the entire city experienced the war, they either took away the bodies of their relatives or took away prisoners who suffered from war wounds. They returned home one by one, waiting for the army to sweep them away.

They have long been accustomed to this. Every time a civil war ends, no matter who wins, their group of unarmed people will always become the first target of the army led by the squire.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

As the knock on the door rang, the door was opened, not even bothering to lock the bolt, because it was a certainty that it would be raided and raided. If you dared to resist, it would not be as simple as losing supplies.

Two Tianwei soldiers stood in a group at the door, looking at the haggard woman with lifeless eyes. She was holding a burlap bag with some powdery stuff on it, probably something like flour.

One of the Tianwei soldiers spoke in poorly learned words: "Temporary military control, we will provide a lunch, work and live as usual..."

As he was talking, he forgot something and took out a note from his arms: "Uh... uh, don't make trouble, we won't hurt you."

The woman looked at the two Tianwei Army soldiers with slight surprise. Did she just hear wrongly? What did they say?

Unknowingly, tears fell from the corners of the woman's eyes, leaving a trail of tears on her not-so-clean face.

The two Tianwei Army soldiers were a little panicked. They were told not to mess with the fellows, not to ask the fellows why they were as white as the first seven, not to take the fellows' things, and not to pull out the fellows' hair.

The smaller soldier tore off the name badge on his chest and pinned a piece of Little White Rabbit toffee on the back. He put the toffee in the woman's hand, and then hurriedly left with his partner. There were several other stores on this street. , be sure to notify every household.

Old Duan's horse spoon was shaking with sparks: "His grandma's, fifty thousand!? Fifty thousand people live in this shabby place? I have a mother, let all the kidnappers who have nothing to do carry the ingredients, his grandma of!"

"Boss Duan! Fifty thousand people can't handle this! How about canned food and emergency rations?"

Lao Duan wiped the sweat towel and threw it away: "What the hell are you talking about? My gang camp hasn't closed down yet. Let people eat canned food? Get out if you don't want to do it! Hey, hey, you kid is too sweet. , cleanse his mother's waste!"

"Ask the engineers to quickly repair two boiler rooms for me to steam rice and steamed buns! Let me cook them all at full capacity. I can't even provide for them with only 50,000 yuan. I can't afford to lose this person!"

The gangtou camp here is about to split, and the people who go to collect the property and food supplies of the squire are also splitting up over there.

"Yan'er! It's all buried in the damn ground, stored in a cellar, and there is a granary, but you have to drive there to transport it!"

Wang Yan immersed himself in carrying bags of flour and wheat: "It's the last word to save energy when moving. If I had known that I wouldn't come here, I wouldn't be tired enough to move after fighting. Who the hell suggested it?"

Shi Kuan became angry when he heard this. As soon as Wang Yan put the grain on the cart, he received a strong whip from Shi Kuan: "How dare you fucking say that? Who has to talk too much when playing cards? That's not it. you!"