13 Gambler's Retribution, Rainy Night
The day after the gambler was taken away.
In the county government office
Today is the day when the magistrate is promoted to the court to judge the gambler.
At this time, the gambler was kneeling in the court with his head raised. Two heads stood on the left and right, and two rows of officers holding killing sticks were standing on both sides.
Under the plaque hanging high with a mirror, the magistrate behind the desk was sitting on the chair of the Grand Master.
After the "magnificent" sound in the hall gradually subsided, the magistrate took a photo of the agglomeration and asked, "Who is in the hall?"
After hearing the magistrate's question, the goatee standing on the left side of the gambler immediately stepped forward and bowed and said
"Return to the Lord! The criminal is a gambler, and he is not Jiang, and he has been brought here."
The magistrate sat in the hall, looked at the gambler kneeling below, smiled, and said, "What's the matter he did?"
The goatee raised his eyes and glanced at the gambler who was kneeling beside him and tied up his hands behind him. He continued, "This person was guilty of obstructing official affairs in the yamen and using the murder case as a benefit, and he made a gambler. This gambler Jiang Bao was ill-intentioned and was a person who was unforgivable. I hope the magistrate will decide." After that, the goatee returned to his original place.
"Sir! I have given you money!" The gambler knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up. After hearing the words of the Ugly Captain, he immediately struggled and shouted regardless of the matter.
After saying this, many officials in the hall frowned and said intimately, "Idiot."
The magistrate didn't make a sound, but just lowered his head slightly and looked at the tips of his fingers.
The gambler's face turned pale, and he knew he had said the wrong thing.
At this time, a servant listed on both sides of the court immediately took a step forward with the killing stick and just arrived at the position behind the gambler.
The officer was not too long-winded, and waved a heavy stick and hit the gambler's back. After making a muffled groan, the gambler's body instantly stretched in the air, shook slightly back and forth, and paused for a moment.
The gambler's throat was blocked by blood, and he couldn't scream. The gambler's head bent toward the ground, no longer as he had before.
"I've taken it?" The magistrate touched his chin with great interest and said to the gambler in the hall.
Bah! When the gambler finally coughed out the blood in his mouth, he gritted his teeth and said again with a blurry mouth, "You confiscate it, but..."
The magistrate laughed more and more happily, then leaned back and leaned against the Grand Master's chair.
"Sir, let me do this." The less-talked captain interrupted the gambler directly after the first time he spoke.
Seeing the captain coming forward, the magistrate nodded happily, continued to lean on the chair, watching the movement below.
After saluting the magistrate, the captain bent down, pinched the gambler's face, pressed his face over, and said to the gambler with a joke, "You gave you five hundred taels, I backed five hundred taels, where is the extra one hundred taels?"
The head catcher's hand was like a pair of iron pliers, tightly slinging the gambler's mouth. The gambler's eyes were wide open and his eyes were about to break, but he couldn't speak.
After listening to the captain's words, many policemen around him laughed.
The gambler was still trying to struggle, but he couldn't move. He could only look at the people in the hall and kept trembling.
"Oh, that's the case, do you have anything else to say?" The magistrate put away his smile, raised his body, clicked the gambler, and then put his hand on the gavel on the table.
The gambler struggled harder, but the head catcher did not let go of his hand. The blood from the gambler's mouth flowed down the slit of the head catcher's hand and kept flowing into his sleeves.
"Then you'll be convicted?" The magistrate shook his head, as if he was disappointed with the gambler's performance.
The magistrate raised his wrist and shocked the wood to leave the case, bang!
Closing the case
All illegal stolen money and stolen goods for confiscated gamblers.
One hundred rods,
Shopping.
Guobei County afternoon
The weather in autumn is changing. Guobei County, which is still springy this morning. In the afternoon, there was a continuous rain of mist and rain in the sky.
In the evening, another notice was posted at the gate of the yamen, this time it was a reward list.
Anyone who finds the torso and reports to the yamen will be rewarded with two hundred silver patterns.
Anyone who reports to the yamen will be rewarded with two cents.
The lie-in-law is the same as disturbing the court, and the scepter is twenty.
Those who know the truth and do not report it once discovered that they will be the same as those who are sinful.
As the gambler was caught and the gambling plate was broken, no one cared about the place where the last piece of limb was gone. Guobei County in the misty rain suddenly became less lively and less angry.
Until evening, the rain never stopped and it became colder and colder in late autumn.
The shops on Dengke Street closed early tonight, and the darkness enveloped the back street. At this moment, there was no one there, only the rustling sound of rain never stopped.
Two men in black and hats came from a distance, one of whom was wearing an umbrella and the other in a straw raincoat.
The two of them were just raining and walking slowly, just like the night owl looking for prey in the dark, looking around, wondering what they were looking for.
Judging from the direction they are heading, it is the county government.
The night was dark. Apart from the occasional lightning that flashed through the sky, it was all the continuous sound of rain in my ears.
A thin layer of water had already accumulated on the stone road on the ground. Each step of the two men in black would bring out a splash of water. The sputtered water fell back to the ground again, escaped invisible, and spread out in all directions.
The two of them did not stop all the way. After leaving Dengke Street, they turned into the alley next to them.
A figure holding an oil-paper umbrella and carrying a bookcase, followed behind the two of them at some point
"The blood will melt into the water and disappear with the rain.
That's what you think, right?"
The two men in black slowly stopped and turned around together.
Bang,
A lightning flashed by, tearing a crack open to the dark rain curtain.
The alley was illuminated for a moment, and the figure of the backing box raised the oil paper umbrella in his hand. The person under the umbrella was looking at the two with a thick eyebrows with a smile on his eyes, and then said
"Two murderers,
Chapter completed!