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    Huang Wenbing was vicious by nature, and the people secretly called him the stinger of a wasp.

    Hearing that Dai Zong was knocked unconscious, he didn¡¯t even frown. He simply ordered: ¡°Pour some water on him to wake him up and continue beating him.¡±

    Dai Zong knew that committing an affair with Liangshan was a capital crime. He was beaten to death several times but refused to commit the crime.

    Huang Wenbing became interested when he heard Dai Zong's harsh words. He put down the tea cup in his hand and ran to the courtyard. Looking at Dai Zong who had been beaten without human form, he smiled and said: "You are also a businessman. You should know how many people there are in the yamen."  Torture. Do you want to eat them one by one and then do it again?¡±

    Dai Zong raised his head with difficulty and looked at Huang Wenbing, who looked eager to try. He knew that he could do it, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "What the villain said is indeed the truth. I really don't know how those strong men wrote this letter."

    Seeing that Dai Zong was unmoved, Huang Wenbing couldn't help but was stunned, and then smiled and said: "It seems that you are a tough guy, much better than that Song Jiang. Okay, okay, I like tough guys. But that thief Song Jiang is soft.  "I'm willing to eat shit to survive. I don't know if you are willing to eat it. If you do, I will pretend that you don't know. Come on, get him some shit and drink it."

    When Dai Zong heard that Huang Wenbing wanted him to eat shit, he couldn't stand up anymore. It would be better to die than to let him eat shit. He hurriedly said: "I did it, I did it. It was because I had a close relationship with Song Jiang, so I went to Liangshan to report the news  , but the letters were written by them.¡±

    After Huang Wenbing heard this, he nodded and said: "That's right. The Liangshan grass bandits can defeat the imperial army many times, so there must be many capable people. It is not difficult to forge a letter, but it is not comparable to ordinary grass bandits. Recruit earlier.  If you don¡¯t, you won¡¯t have to suffer so much.¡±

    After saying that, he said to the gentleman: "Keep your memory in mind. If you encounter a weakling like Song Jiang in the future, you will be treated with severe torture. If you encounter a hero like Dean Dai, you don't have to waste your efforts. You will be treated with shit and urine."

    "Okay, lock him up with Song Jiang and let the prisoners keep a close watch on him. If he escapes, he will be punished as having an affair with a bandit."

    Huang Wenbing ordered Dai Zong to be put on death row, thinking to himself: The Liangshan thieves want me to escort Song Jiang to Tokyo, so they must be preparing to rob him along the way.  If I keep the two of them, I am afraid that the Liangshan bandits will come to harass the city. Although it is impossible for Liangshan to mobilize a large group of people to go south, it may not be easy to capture just a few dozen people with high martial arts skills.  If they kill too many people, they will be impeached by the officials.  It would be better to let the two of them write a complaint, set up the copy, behead them on the spot, and then write a declaration form.  Although he cannot climb the great master tree because of this, he will not cause trouble.

    Having made up his mind, Huang Wenbing asked Kong Mu to pay for the crime and said: "Go to the prison, ask Song Jiang and Dai Zong about the charges, and make a copy. At the same time, write down the reason for the crime.  Tomorrow he will be taken to the street and beheaded to avoid causing trouble."

    Kong Mu said at the time of the case: "Tomorrow is a national anniversary of death, and the day after tomorrow is the Ghost Festival on July 15th, so the execution cannot be carried out. The day after tomorrow is also a national edict. It will not be executed until five days later."

    After hearing this, Huang Wenbing could only say: "Then we will kill the two of them on the sixth day. There will be no further delay."

    After Kong Mu left the case, Huang Wenbing asked someone to invite the training envoy of our department to give instructions.

    While Song Jiang was dreaming in prison about being rescued by Liangshan troops and going up the mountain to kill everyone, he saw two men dragging Dai Zong, who was dripping with blood, to the door.

    When the two men walked to the door of the cell, they couldn't help but pinch their noses and cursed: "It stinks like hell. I didn't expect that Song Jiang, who shook Shandong in time, could survive in this stinking prison. It's rare for you to do so."  Stay here every day and open the door quickly.¡±

    The small cellman on the side quickly opened the cell door, and the two men threw Dai Zong in, then turned around and left holding their noses.

    Song Jiang quickly picked up Dai Zong and shouted: "Brother."

    Dai Zong opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Song Jiang, saying: "If the matter is exposed, I'm afraid our lives will be at risk."

    Hearing this, Song Jiang couldn't help but sit down on the ground and said in despair: "Why do you have to die like this? How can I, Song Jiang, die quietly like this?"

    Dai Zong was also heartbroken at this time. In addition, he was beaten and bruised all over his body, and he had no strength to pay attention to Song Jiang.

    When Dai Zongzheng was lying in the arms of the demented Song Jiang, he heard someone outside say: "Bring Dean Dai out quickly."

    When Dai Zong struggled to look, he saw Huang Kongmu, who usually got along well with him. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Huang is here to ask for advice, right?"

    Huang Kongmu nodded helplessly and said: "You have already recruited me from Zhizhou, and I can't help you. I can only come and look after you in the past few days."

    Dai Zong's eyes lit up and he asked, "I wonder when we will kill him?"

    Huang Kongmu turned sideways to let the two little prisoners in, and said, "I haven't been here for the past few days."The execution could only wait five days, but Zhizhou was not allowed to delay even a moment.  "

    Hearing this, Dai Zong suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. With the support of two small prisoners, he slowly walked to the open space in the prison.

    Seeing that Dai Zong was seriously injured, Huang Kong didn't delay any longer. He immediately wrote a petition and asked Dai Zong to sign it.

    When it was Song Jiang's turn to sign and sign, he was in trouble. Neither of the two small cells could hold Song Jiang.

    Song Jiang was struggling desperately, but he didn't want to sign.

    Dai Zong also knew the methods in prison, and was afraid that Song Jiang would suffer again, so he quickly advised: "Now that the matter is over, brother just admit it."

    Song Jiang struggled and shouted: "This time when I'm in jail, there's no way I can be saved. I don't want to die yet."

    Dai Zong couldn't say clearly that the Liangshan troops might come to rescue them, so he could only helplessly watch Song Jiang's desperate struggle.

    Huang Kong saw that Song Jiang refused to sign the bond, and was afraid that Huang Wenbing and the others would be too anxious to explain, so he couldn't help but shouted to Song Jiang: "You already committed the crime last time, but you regret it this time. If you don't draw the bond again, you will be severely punished."

    Song Jiang couldn¡¯t help but change his expression after hearing this, but thinking that he would die if he signed a bond, he still struggled and shouted: "I was wronged, I am not a Liangshan thief."

    Seeing Song Jiang's appearance, Huang Kong could only signal the prisoner to take action.

    "Snapped"

    The little prisoner was hit by Song Jiang's struggle several times, and he was already burning with anger.

    Kan Kongmu gave the order and immediately picked up the whip on the wall and slapped Song Jiang hard on the back.

    "ah"

    Song Jiang suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

    The little prison boy hated Song Jiang for bumping into them when he was struggling. He didn't care whether Song Jiang was going to attack them or not, he just beat them hard.

    Dai Zong saw Song Jiang being whipped and rolling all over the floor. While secretly shaking his head, he also advised: "Brother, just sign and draw the pledge, otherwise you won't be able to pass this level."

    Song Jiang gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, but he couldn't stand it anymore and cried: "I'm doing it, I'm doing it, please stop."

    Hearing this, Dai Zong hurriedly said: "Please show your respect, two eldest brothers."

    Seeing Dai Zong's words, the two prisoners saw that they still had some affection after all, so they gave up angrily and dragged Song Jiang to sign and post.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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