Chapter 124 Curse Jia Zhang

When the group finished buying food and hurried to the Drum Tower, they found that the street government had already set up a venue.

Many residents around Shichahai also gathered here to watch the fun.
Tian Zao and the group of kids were no exception.

But thinking that Tian Zao would definitely run to the front and ridicule Han Qingkui,
He Yuzhu didn't want to show up in front of Han Qingkui, so he didn't move forward but stayed behind the crowd.

Soon, Lin Zheng and Li Hongying arrived at the scene with staff from the Public Security Bureau and the Street Government.
Under the spotlight,
Han Qingkui, the big bully leader around Shichahai, was indeed sentenced to death.
This caused cheers from the people at the scene.

After dealing with Han Qingkui, it was the turn of Wang Mazi and other baojia headmen, gendarmerie ruffians and former policemen who had been reported by others.
It took quite a long time to identify these people.
It wasn't until noon that all the screening was completed.

On the way back to the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but sigh when he saw Jia Zhang, who was so happy.
"Mrs. Zhang, why are you doing this?
We have been neighbors for so many years, and now Wang Mazi is going to be shot because of a word you said. Isn’t that a bit too much?”

Although Jia Zhangshi couldn't scold Yi Zhonghai because he was Jia Dongxu's master,
But Jia Zhang just thought what he said was just bullshit.
"Old Yi, why are you so disloyal? Wang Mazi has been your neighbor for many years, and we, Old Jia, have also been your neighbors and friends for many years.
Wang Mazi shouldn't die, but our Lao Jia should die.

Besides, I am not the only one in Maoer Hutong who came out to testify against him.
If he is really a good person,

How could the street government wrongly accuse him when so many people dislike him? "

As soon as Jia Zhang finished speaking, Jia Dongxu, who was beside her, jumped out to smooth things over and began to block Yi Zhonghai's mouth.
"Mom, Master, please calm down. Don't let Wang Mazi ruin your relationship.
How to sentence him is up to the street government.
Since the neighbors and the neighborhood government all think he should be shot, there is no point in arguing any more.

Master, if you think Wang Mazi's death was unjust,
When he was shot,

Burning incense for him is a way to fulfill the friendship we have had as neighbors for so many years."

Hearing Jia Dongxu's proposal, Yi Zhonghai rejected it without hesitation.

"Dongxu, what are you talking about?

Wang Mazi was sentenced by the street government. If I, an outsider, go to burn incense for him, it means I am dissatisfied with the decision of the street government.
What will Director Li and his people think of me then? Will they think I have a problem with the military control committee?

Then I won’t be able to live like this.”

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's intention, Jia Zhang curled her lips and thought to herself, I thought you, Old Yi, are really selfless, but in the end you still put yourself first.
Then he laughed and scolded his son.

"Dongxu, don't give your master such unreliable advice.

By then, not only the Yi family will suffer, but all the residents in our courtyard may suffer as well."

"Yes, yes, I remember it, Mom!

So shall we go and watch the execution of Han Qingkui, Wang Mazi and others this afternoon?

Just when the show was over,
Many residents of Shichahai said they wanted to join in the fun this afternoon!"

"Go ahead. Han Qingkui has been riding on our shoulders for so many years. We must go and see how he dies."

"Yes, we must go here, there is nothing to say."

Seeing that He Daqing, Xu Fugui, Liu Haizhong and others had the same idea, the others nodded in agreement.

After lunch, the group followed the neighbors to the dung drying field outside Andingmen, near Ditan Temple.
The reason why the street government set up the execution ground here instead of Caishikou is that

Firstly, because this place is spacious enough.

Secondly, it was because Caishikou was busy recently, and there were more people queuing in the city, so I didn't get a number in Shichahai. The closer we got to the dung drying field, the more excited the neighbors became.
Even the stench that has lingered here for years has a different interpretation.

I feel that Han Qingkui and others' death in the sewage was their retribution.

As more and more people arrived at the execution ground, time passed little by little. Soon, more than 10 trucks carrying prisoners drove over from the direction of Andingmen.

When they saw the truck, everyone immediately started to get agitated, and then someone started shouting,
"Here they come, Han Qingkui and his friends are here,
Everyone, hurry up and pick up some dirt and clods, so that he can have a taste later."

"Yes, yes, yes, the street government chose a great location. They should have let these scum die in a place like the manure drying yard!"

……

"Han Qingkui, you have come to this day!"

"Haha, Han Qingkui, you are done for. Go to hell! This is the result of your evil deeds."

……

Accompanied by deafening shouts and cries, countless clods of earth soaked in feces and urine smashed towards Han Qingkui and others who had their hands tied behind their backs and death signs stuck on their backs on the truck.

As the most famous bully in Shichahai, Han Qingkui knew his fate.

At this time, he was quite indifferent.

Wang Mazi and several other prisoners, however, welcomed the baptism of feces and urine while crying out that they were wronged.

When they were taken down from the truck by the soldiers, their legs were as weak as cooked noodles and they could not even stand.

Soon, Han Qingkui, Wang Mazi and others were all taken to the center of the dung drying field and made to kneel down.

The soldiers who were executing them put their guns to their heads at close range.
The people watching the scene held their breath, stretched their necks, and stared with wide eyes at this long-awaited scene.

With a gunshot, Han Qingkui fell to the ground.
The onlookers immediately cheered, and the soldier who was carrying out the execution turned him over to check, and then shot him again.
After reloading the gun, seeing that Han Qingkui was already dead, the soldier started to move towards the next one.
The people immediately quieted down.

So back and forth,
When it was Wang Mazi's turn, he suddenly turned around and saw Jia Zhang screaming miserably in the crowd.

"Zhang, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

This sudden curse frightened the common people present and also frightened Jia Zhang so much that she sat down on the ground.

After a gunshot, Wang Mazi, who was kneeling on the ground, fell down and died instantly.
But even so,

His eyes were still fixed on Jia Zhang.

Seeing that Wang Mazi was still staring at him fiercely with his eyes wide open even though he was dead,

Jia Zhang's face immediately turned pale.

Seeing that she seemed to be frightened, Xu Fugui, who was standing next to her, didn't wait for everyone to react and immediately slapped Jia Zhang's face hard.
Hearing the crisp sound of "Pa", he shouted,
"Mrs. Zhang, you're back to life!"

The crisp slap made He Daqing, Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu and others twitch their lips.
But not only could they not blame Xu Fugui, they even had to join in shouting loudly to "call out the soul" so that Jia Zhang would not be really frightened silly.

(End of this chapter)