Chapter 10198 Delivering the last bite of rice
This movement made Luo Fengtang subconsciously protect Yang Ruoqing in his arms, and at the same time he drew the sword from his waist and pointed it straight at the iron fence.
It just so happened that Yang Yongxian stretched one hand out of the iron fence and tried to grab the corner of Yang Ruoqing's clothes.
Then, a cold light flashed, and with blood splashing, two of Yang Yongxian’s fingers were cut off by Luo Fengtang and fell to the ground!
Luo Fengtang's eyes were cold, his expression unchanged, and the sword in his hand was pointed at the iron fence.
Looking at Yang Yongxian on the other side of the iron fence, who was holding his hands and rolling on the ground in pain, Luo Fengtang's eyes became even more murderous.
As for Yang Ruoqing, she quickly turned around. She first went to see Luo Fengtang, fearing that he would be attacked.
After all, Yang Yongxian is now a cunning and changeable poisonous snake in everyone's eyes. Even if he has tears, they are crocodile tears, and he is no longer worthy of trust and sympathy.
After confirming that Luo Fengtang was fine, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and looked at Yang Yongxian rolling on the ground on the other side of the iron fence.
"How can you reach out and touch the corner of my clothes? Did you have your finger chopped off? You deserve it!"
Anyway, his head will be chopped off the day after tomorrow, and his head will be missing sooner or later, so missing two fingers now is nothing to this good brother!
"Stop yelling, what do you have to say? If you don't tell me, I will really leave!"
"Wait, wait!"
Yang Yongxian struggled, Climbing to the iron fence again, he raised his head and said to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang: "...There is one thing I want to ask you for help..."
...
After leaving the county jail, they sat on the horse going back. Yang Ruoqing sat in front and Luo Fengtang sat in the back, holding her in his arms.
There is no one on the street, it is late at night, and the cold wind is howling.
Yang Ruoqing tightened her cloak tightly and sighed with Luo Fengtang behind her: "You said my brother, why did I bother to get this far?"
Luo Fengtang also had a stern look on his face, "If I had known about this, why bother? At first? I could only say that he It’s all your fault!”
Yang Ruoqing nodded, it’s for sure that he doesn’t deserve sympathy. This guy became ruthless and defrauded his cousin Mianmian of her dowry money, but it didn’t matter whether Mianmian was pregnant with Liujia or not because of being defrauded. A matter of killing two lives.
He only cares about himself.
After failing to defraud money, he ran away and met a group of prisoners who had the same bad taste as him. He came back again and even pointed the butcher knife at his family, relatives and friends...
At that time, Yang Huaming, if not Yang Ruoqing arrived in time and rescued Yang Huaming. Yang Huaming had been killed long ago.
And Baymax.
There are also Lao Yangtou, Yang Huazhong, Yang Yongzhi and others...
I can't imagine that Yang Yongxian could attack them. There are his own grandfather and younger brother among them!
I dare not imagine that after he kills them, will he continue to raise the butcher knife to other relatives and friends?
So, for Yang Yongxian, a scumbag, a scum, and a white-eyed wolf, Yang Ruoqing doesn't feel sorry at all.
His death is worth it in exchange for everyone’s safety!
"People say that when a person is about to die, he always speaks kind words. I don't know whether the thing he asked us to do before is true or false? Could it be a trap for us to jump into?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Luo Fengtang said: "Normally not, because he also knows our character. We are not the kind of silly roe deer who dig a hole and jump."
"You also made it clear to him at the time that he would let Liao Meiying and If Zhen'er goes to do that, he will Deep in my heart, if there is any last trace of goodwill, it should be left to their mother and son, so this should not be a trap, it is true."
Yang Ruoqing thought about it and felt that Luo Fengtang analyzed it. Makes sense.
"Okay, that being the case, now that everything is ready, let's wait for him to die."
"As soon as he has his neck wiped, I will immediately fulfill his last wish."
On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, three prison vans came over outside a small forest in the western suburbs of the county.
The first two prison cars contained the cracked man, Yang Yongxian, and the last prison car, good guy, contained two women, Chu Xiuping and the eldest wife.
Behind the three prison vans, there were four walking death row prisoners tied up.
The human trafficking case that started from Qingshui Town and made a fuss in Wanghai County, causing people to panic for several months, has come to an end for the time being.
Beheading these guys can be regarded as giving an explanation to the people. Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were also among the crowd and witnessed all this with their own eyes.
There are also many people who come to watch the excitement. After all, there are few entertainment activities in this world. As long as there is some trouble outside, ordinary people like to come out to watch the excitement.
However, this is only limited to the county town and the people near the county town. For the people from relatively far away places, they will not be able to come.
For example, there are no people in Changping Village.
“My grandparents don’t know what happened today.” Yang Ruoqing said.
"My aunt doesn't know either, but my second brother knows."
When Yang Yongjin was mentioned, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked around.
Then, she really saw Yang Yongjin coming over on the other side of the road, carrying a food box in his hand, looking gloomy and solemn.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang walked towards Yang Yongjin.
“Second brother, are you here to see me off?”
"Yeah!"
Yang Yongjin nodded and looked up at the formation that was pulling them under the prison car, pressing their arms to make them kneel apart. Yang Yongjin said in a deep voice: "In the end, brothers, I think Come over and give him the last bowl of rice, drink the last drink, and let him have a good time on his way to hell."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay!"
Then he looked at Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang understood her intention and said to Yang Yongjin: "Second brother, follow me!"
Luo Fengtang took Yang Yongjin into the execution site, and then went over to whisper to the county magistrate who was overseeing the execution.
The county magistrate glanced at Yang Yongjin and waved his sleeves.
Luo Fengtang also turned around and nodded to Yang Yongjin.
Yang Yongjin carried the food box and went to the execution platform. He found Yang Yongxian among a row of death row prisoners wearing prison uniforms.
Yang Yongjin squatted down in front of Yang Yongxian and put the food box on the ground. He raised his head and looked at his brother in front of him.
The man in front of him had disheveled hair and a face so thin that the original outline of his bones was revealed.
His mouth, nose and ears were covered with blood scabs. His prison clothes were dirty, covered with various stains and blood stains.
He knelt on the ground, his hands tied behind his back, and a long wooden sign with the word "Zhan" protruding between his arms.
He knelt on the ground, his head drooped, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was dead.
“Brother!”
Yang Yongjin called out the long-lost title with a trembling voice.
Then, I couldn't help but raise my trembling hand, wanting to touch my brother's face.
In his mind, scenes from the past flashed through his mind like fast-forward pictures.
In my memory, the young man wearing a blue gown always liked to sit at the desk, holding a book in his hands and reciting words. He wrote quickly regardless of the scorching heat.
When he was a teenager, he was admitted as a boy student and then as a scholar. He was very high-spirited outside.
He is the pride of the family at home.
Sometimes when he is in a good mood, he will summon his younger brothers and sisters together and teach them to write and draw.
However, at this moment, the high-spirited young man disappeared.
The only thing left in front of me is this miserable prisoner on death row who is about to die!
(End of this chapter)