Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1844: Kill all
Boom.
The door to the cell is opened.
The jailers of the Special Law Bureau came in with hot drinks and dishes.
"Eat, eat, last meal, be a full ghost."
"After eating, get ready to go."
"Fortunately for you, our Lord Vice President is going to do it yourself and send you on your way."
Tables of good food and wine were placed in more than 30 different prison cells, large and small.
Hearing these words, the imprisoned fanatics and their families knew that they were doomed.
Someone trembled with fear.
Some people are pale but have clenched teeth.
Someone slapped the threshold of the prison cell, yelling: "Spy dog, you must die a good death. One day, the emperor will walk out of the temple, and his brilliance will shine on the universe. He will surely crush you and turn us into ashes, and avenge us."
"No, I don't want to die."
Qin Pan's face turned pale, and he muttered in his mouth.
Qin Ruo didn't say a word, hugged her sister tightly, said: "I'm sorry but maybe, this is the best result for us."
Qin Pan recalled the humiliation he almost suffered at the hands of the Night Reaper in the Judgment Court that day, and suddenly felt that death might be a relief.
It's just that I still feel unwilling.
Qin's father and Qin's mother looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.
They knew that their daughter was no wonder for this incident. Even if they died, they would not believe that her daughter would commit treason.
Qin Ruo came to the dining table, smiled faintly, turned to look at his parents and sister, and said, "Father, mother, little sister, how long has it been since we sat together and had a good meal?"
The family laughed.
They gathered around the dining table, poured wine and ate, calmly and calmly, talking about the past, a smile gradually appeared on their faces.
In the gloomy and cold prison, laughter came out.
Such a scene infected many others.
"We are the most loyal followers of His Majesty the Emperor."
"Even if you die and turn into a ghost, you still have to fight for the emperor."
"The stars know what I want, and the flames will not fall."
"Haha, you should eat and drink."
The beliefs of fanatics are very firm, and they laugh at life and death.
These young people who have entered the Prison of Ten Thousand Clans have a sneer on their faces, a haughty look on their faces, or they eat without fear, calling for friends and friends, and treating this severed head meal as a holiday gathering of relatives and friends.
After about a stick of incense.
"It's time."
The four dog legs Zhang Wei, Zhao Shu, Wang Chang, and Ma Han appeared.
"Get on the road, please."
The four of them broke into the first cell, grabbed the prisoner in it like someone grabbing a chick, and walked out with them.
"Everyone, let's go first."
One of the young men shouted with laughter.
This is a fanatic who has entered the Emperor's Temple.
The other three are his wife and a pair of underage children.
The little girl's hair hurts from being pulled, and tears are rolling in her eyes, but she turns her head to comfort her younger brother: "Zheng, don't cry."
"Brother Feiyang, let's go."
"Send Brother Feiyang on the road, the little brother will be there later."
Some other fanatics saw off the family of the young comrade-in-arms through the fence.
They were all locked and sealed by star fetters, so they couldn't resist at all.
Qin Ruo and the others watched helplessly as Yun Feiyang was dragged backwards all the way, dragged out of the collective prison without dignity, passed the corner of the prison, and disappeared.
A moment later.
Four **** corpses wearing star shackles were taken back by the four horse boys and thrown in the open space in the courtyard in the middle of the prison.
Everyone could see clearly that it was the corpses of Yun Feiyang's family.
"Li Shaofei, you are an executioner, you will die badly."
"The Emperor will not let you go, Li Shaofei, the thief."
Even though they were mentally prepared, many people cursed at this cruel scene.
It's a pity that the scolding doesn't help at all.
The four loyal dogs broke into the second cell like wolves and tigers, and four more were dragged out by their hair.
So back and forth.
The people in the cell were dragged out one by one, beheaded, and their heads would be piled up on the execution ground like a hill.
And their **** corpses were dragged back and thrown into the open space in the courtyard in the center of the prison.
Even though they were used to killing, many spies were shocked by this **** scene.
Three handles of the Execution Sword in the hands of Mr. Li Shaofei, Deputy General Director, have been smashed.
Holding the fourth sword, he stood on the execution platform, half of his body was blood-stained, like a devil walking out of a bloodthirsty hell, exuding a suffocating **** murderous aura all over his body.
Prisoners were dragged out of the room behind him one by one, and then he stepped on their backs, raised their swords and fell
Poof.
The blood sprayed for a long time.
The head fell to the ground.
Whether it is an octogenarian or a boy with yellow hair, there is no exception. If you drag it out by your hair, you can solve it with a single sword.
Too cruel.
Too brutal.
A lot of secret agents are about to lose sight of it.
For half an hour.
Master of the Deputy General Bureau chopped off six execution swords and finally sent all the fanatics of the treasonous tribute group captured in the cell, together with their families, to a clean cut and sent away
This incident even alarmed Li Hongyi of the Supreme Headquarters.
"You killed them all?"
Li Hongyi rushed over, looking at the mountains of heads and the execution platform like a pool of blood, he was in a bad mood.
"I'm helping them out."
Lin Beichen plausibly said: "If they are handed over and fall into the hands of those cruel and ruthless people, I don't know how much torture they will endure. Life would be worse than death."
"You"
Li Hongyi didn't know what to say.
His complexion changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"
Lin Beichen looked at him in surprise, and said, "My lord, do people who are engaged in our spy business still care about reputation?"
Li Hongyi: ""
He turned and left without saying a word.
Looking at the back of Li Hongyi leaving, Lin Beichen grinned meaningfully, showing his big white teeth.
As expected.
Before Lin Beichen washed the blood off the sword, the special envoys from the cabinet, the council, and Glory City arrived.
Different from the previous minions such as the Tribunal, the Execution Court, and the Royal Forest Army, these special envoys truly represent the will of the cabinet, the parliament, and the top bosses in Glory City.
Faced with such a top-level power organization, Lin Beichen naturally could no longer resist with force.
"Oh, you want to take the traitor prisoner?"
Lin Beichen pointed at the pile of **** heads with a smile, and said, "As for the living, you can't take them away, but you can take the heads of dead ones. Here, choose which one you like."
The special envoys of the three major organizations looked at each other for a while, but they couldn't do it anymore.
They were already rushing to pick him up, and even in their hearts, they had already prepared a plan to deal with Li Shaofei's excuses, but they never expected that the newly appointed Deputy Director General of the Special Law Bureau would take the All these people were killed.
Could it be that this guy arrested all the fanatics and their family members first, and then transferred the prison with great fanfare, just to get addicted to killing people?
Isn't it as some people guessed, to catch and protect?
Moreover, killing so many fanatics and their family members in one go, the reputation is really ruined all at once, and he will definitely become the executioner scum accused by thousands of people in the imperial capital.
Is he crazy to spoil his reputation like this?