My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 19

Enter the leading team courtyard.

Successively, a lot of gang members in blue clothes with the word "be the first" embroidered on them came out of the dormitory and walked in one direction.

The three of Li Changkong followed behind the crowd, and soon a small square appeared in front of them.

The square is slightly smaller than the school field.

Like the school yard, there is also a one-meter-high platform in front of the square, presumably built by the same group of people.

At this time, many people had gathered in the square.

From a rough look, there were about a few hundred people up and down.

And different from other parts of the Dajiang Gang, there are many women here and there.

They leaned in the arms of the man beside them, giggling and laughing from time to time, revealing a little fair skin.

The crisp voice and the beautiful scenery attracted many men around to stare straight at her.

I can't wait to turn into a hungry wolf and devour it immediately.

And the men beside these women are not only not angry, but under the envious eyes of everyone, they are majestic and wanton kneading.

Seeing this tempting scene, everyone only hated themselves for not being able to replace it with their own bodies.

Seeing this, these men not only didn't stop, but smiled wolfishly, and stretched out another big hand when the people around them wanted to refuse or welcome.

There was a lot of noise in the square.

"Why are there women here?"

Li Changkong was extremely surprised.

In the Dajiang gang, except for the leader who can bring his family members into the resident, the lower-level gang members are not allowed to bring their female relatives into the resident.

Of course, after becoming an official member, the Dajiang Gang will allow you to go home several times a month, and then you can naturally reunite with the female relatives at home and carry on the family line.

The gangsters in the square all wore blue gang uniforms with the word "first" embroidered on them.

Obviously it's just a formal help.

"Very surprised?"

Li Fulai smiled and said:

"The death rate of the leading team is relatively high, and the pressure on the players is relatively high."

"If you can't vent it in time, something big will happen."

"Therefore, the leader of the guild authorized the members of the leading team to call prostitutes."

"These women you see are all members of our gang, the White House."

"If you are interested, you can also try it. There is a discount for being a member of the pioneer team!"

Speaking of this, Li Fulai's words brought some temptation, and his tone was quite like that of an old bustard.

"no."

Li Changkong raised his brows, thanking him indifferently.

He is not a gentleman, but he is still very picky about his partner.

Not to mention looking for a princess or something to be his wife, at least she must be a charming beauty, right?

Enjoy the most beautiful things in the world and settle the injustices in front of you.

This is Li Changkong's ideal.

In this world where great power belongs to one body, Li Changkong must master his strength if he wants to realize this ideal.

The best in the world, unstoppable strength.

And now, he has held the ticket to the top.

As long as he keeps his feet on the ground, Li Changkong will one day aspire to the top.

Pleasure is okay, but not now.

At least he had to solve Song Yan and others before he would consider these.

Bang ding ding ding ding ding.

The clear sound of the gong sounded, and the eyes of the busy people focused on the high platform.

Today's Lord has arrived.

Li Changkong looked up.

I saw a blue-clothed pioneer lying on the ground on the high platform, with a two-finger-thick hemp rope tied around his body, a white cloth stuffed in his mouth, his face was full of panic, and he kept whining.

Behind him stood more than a dozen leading team members who were also dressed in blue with drooping heads and frustrated faces.

The group of people lowered their heads, their eyes piercing the man on the ground like sharp swords.

If eyes can kill, this person must have died countless times.

I don't know what kind of hatred exists between these people.

"Papa papa, silence!"

The deep voice clearly spread throughout the square, and the noisy environment fell silent for an instant.

The guys who were still rebellious and shouting and shouting just now are like obedient babies, silently looking at the high platform.

"Who is this?"

Li Changkong looked at the man wearing the same military uniform as Xu Xiu on the high platform, and asked in a low voice.

"He is Han Kening, the captain of the Pioneer Team, and he is the person closest to the eighth rank in our Dajiang Gang."

Li Fulai also lowered his voice, looking at Han Kening's demeanor on the high platform, his tone was full of unstoppable envy.

What a prestige it is for everyone to bow their heads in one word.

"Bao Xing, lives in Xiliu Village, An County. There are six people in the family."

"Do you know why he was tied here?"

"Because he received the favor of my Dajiang Gang, but he didn't want to repay it, so he wanted to sneak away yesterday!"

Han Kening's deep voice echoed in the silent square, and his temples kept throbbing with the rhythm of his breathing, giving people the feeling that he would violently kill someone at any time.

"According to the regulations of my Dajiang Gang, what punishment should this person be given?"

After a moment of silence, a huge sound suddenly erupted in the square.

"Defectors shall be punished by disembowelling! The family members of the defectors must pay back all the money that the Dajiang Gang invested in them!"

"What is the punishment for those who fail to report in the same dormitory?"

"Thirty sticks!"

The voices in the square became louder, and the man not far from Li Changkong was flushed, and the veins on his neck stood out because of too much force.

"The sitting method is really a good method."

Li Changkong passed by the excited crowd and sighed in a low voice.

The defector died in pain, and the family had to pay a huge sum of money. It is not an exaggeration to say that the family went bankrupt and sold their children.

People in the same dormitory will also suffer from the disaster.

But don't think that the punishment of Thirty Staff is very light.

The sticks of this era are almost as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the executioners are all martial arts practitioners.

That is to say, those who were punished were all men in their prime of life, and if they were weak, they might not survive half of it and would have to drive west on the spot.

However, if this is the case, the tortured person has to lose half of his life, at least he has to lie on the bed for half a month before he can get off the ground.

This effectively put an end to the idea of ​​most people defecting.

"Execution!"

Han Kening waved his hand.

The man in blue next to him pulled Bao Xing's hair and made him kneel down in front of him.

Because of too much force, Bao Xing's hair bulged, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Then the executioner took a small wooden basin from the side and placed it in front of Bao Xing's abdomen.

Then he removed the white cloth from his mouth.

The wooden basin is dark black and looks inconspicuous.

But if you look carefully, you will find that it is not the true color of the wooden basin, it is clearly the color of the blood soaked and dried!
"Don't! Don't! I was wrong! Captain Han, give me another chance! I won't dare again!"

Bao Xing could no longer control his facial expressions.

The handsome eight-foot-tall man's facial features were contorted together, and his face was covered with snot and tears. It was obvious that his sanity had collapsed.

He wriggled desperately on the ground, trying to stay away from the small wooden basin in front of him, but was firmly held down by the big hand behind him, unable to move.

The executioner held a gleaming sharp knife in his hand, his thick nostrils quivered with excitement.

He tore off Bao Xing's skirt, revealing his firm chest underneath.

"No ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Accompanied by the muffled sound of leather breaking open, the red, yellow and green things in Bao Xing's belly flowed down in one go, no more, no less, exactly a basin.

A foul smell came over his face.

The square was silent, only Bao Xing's shrill screams lingered over the square for a long time.

(End of this chapter)