Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 234 lynching
The sky was cloudy, and it seemed that a heavy rain was brewing.

And on a certain piece of yellow land covered by dark clouds, a group of people were kneeling densely, and they were slapping themselves hard.

They didn't dare to use their strength, because there were more than [-] soldiers standing behind them, all of them holding their armed belts, watching them coldly.

Song Zhiwei watched their actions indifferently, and after listening to the clear and crisp slaps, she said after a while, "That mad dog was thrown at the gate of the base the day before yesterday, and its owner may be one of you. One person, because he is as selfish and stupid as you. After the rabies went mad, they bit and scratched dozens of dogs. In order to control the epidemic, Qin Ma, the person in charge of the base, locked up all the dogs that had come into contact with the rabies overnight. In the cage. Let me tell you, every dog ​​in the base has been vaccinated against rabies, but for 100% insurance, we decided to vaccinate again. But you people suddenly appeared, did not listen to explanations, indiscriminately, smashed The kennel, killing nearly a hundred innocent lives, you idiots and mobs, I really want to beat you to death too!"

At this point, Song Zhiwei couldn't restrain her anger at all. She picked up the stick on the ground and beat the villagers severely.

This was the first time she lost her mind with rage, and she couldn't remember how many people she whipped, and she didn't stop until five sticks were broken.

She was panting and unable to stand still, Xue Qian supported her, "Sister Wei, don't be too angry, it's not worth it for these 'trash'."

After hitting someone and venting part of her anger, Song Zhiwei became much calmer, and she stopped the villagers from slapping.

"The ones with swollen faces stood up and walked aside. The ones with unswollen faces didn't feel that they were wrong." Song Zhiwei said to the soldiers, "Please come and 'educate' them."

"No, let's do it ourselves, do it ourselves!"

"Pa, pa, pa" slaps sounded one after another, and those villagers who hadn't realized their mistake just now slapped hard in self-reflection as if "renewing their minds".

Seeing that everyone's faces were swollen, Song Zhiwei finally gave up.

"To deal with people like you, persuasion is useless. Violence can only be used to control violence. When you think about bullying weak animals or the same kind in the future, you must remember that you may also provoke people like me. I will teach you a more painful lesson." The incident has already happened, and Song Zhiwei could neither save the lives of the dogs, nor really beat the villagers to death. She only said one condition, "Dig a big hole there, Bury the corpses of the dogs. You killed them with your own hands, so you can only dig the hole with your own hands, and you are not allowed to use any tools. Bury them, and I will let you go."

As soon as they heard that they could leave, the villagers rushed to dig the hole. They didn't even dare to use wooden sticks, so they had to dig the hole with bare hands.

"Doctor Kang, let the mastiffs watch over them. If anyone dares to be lazy, just bite off their hands!" Song Zhiwei said viciously on purpose, so that everyone who dug the hole could hear.

"Okay!" Doctor Kang and the strong dogs guarded the villagers digging a hole.

Cleaning up here temporarily, Song Zhiwei did not forget the dozen or so people who harmed Qin Ma.

She walked up to them, and before she could speak, someone slapped herself.

"I'm sorry, we were wrong, we shouldn't have rushed in, we shouldn't have killed the dog, and we shouldn't have pushed that old lady."

"Stop." Song Zhiwei raised her hand to stop his confession, and she asked Wei Xuan's subordinates, "Do you have any beating methods that can make people feel like dying without leaving obvious scars?"

The lieutenant gave her a demonstration directly.

He kicked one person's knee, and that person fell to his knees with a thud. Then, the lieutenant grabbed the other's arm, and with a "click", he forced the other's arm out of place.

"Ah!" The man suddenly yelled, but he didn't yell twice, and his jaw was broken and dislocated.

The man was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry out, his head was sweating profusely from the pain, and he fell to the ground in excruciating pain.

"Okay, let's do this." Song Zhiwei's words seemed to give those people a "death sentence", and they all knelt down on the ground, kowtow to admit their mistakes.

But how could Song Zhiwei let them go.

Under her gesture, the dozens of people were all like the first person, with dislocated hand bones and dislocated jaws, writhing on the ground like reptiles in pain.

"Connect this person's jaw." Song Zhiwei pointed to one person and said.

With a "click", the man's jaw was closed, and he let out a heart-piercing cry because Song Zhiwei stepped on his arm.

"Did you push Mother Qin?" Song Zhiwei said calmly, but her feet were not weak at all.

"Pushed—" the other party nodded and admitted, sweating profusely.

Song Zhiwei let go of her feet.

She went up to the second one and interrogated him in the same way, and that person also confessed.

The third person didn't admit it, and he swore that he never met the old lady.

"Under this kind of pain, is it possible for him to lie?" Song Zhiwei asked the lieutenant.

The lieutenant saw that the man's eyeballs started to turn white, and shook his head: "Unless he has received professional pain training, he is telling the truth."

Song Zhiwei moved her foot away and continued to the next person.

Ten of these eighteen people admitted to having physical conflicts with Qin's mother, and the remaining eight had never directly touched Qin's mother.

After asking about the situation, Song Zhiwei asked the soldiers to lift them up and connect them to their arms.

But before these people relaxed for more than ten seconds, Song Zhiwei said again: "Remove their arms, and connect them when they are about to faint from pain, and then continue."

Immediately, screams sounded one after another.

Song Zhiwei had no interest in admiring the screams. She walked up to the trapped police car and said to the policeman who had witnessed the whole process and his face became very ugly, "I've already interrogated the suspect for you. You're welcome."

The leading police officer had been in the police force for more than ten years, and was forced to "watch" the lynching for the first time. His expression was very ugly, "It is illegal for you to use lynching."

Song Zhiwei smiled provocatively, "Are the police comrades going to arrest us?"

The policeman's expression was even more blue and red.

Not to mention that they are so trapped that they can't even call for support. Even if more police come, the local government can't control the army.

Besides, these villagers are indeed stupid and violent. It is really not worthwhile to offend the troops because of them, and maybe even their own political future will be affected.

"You have also seen that the injuries of those villagers were all caused by themselves, and they were 'voluntary'. I don't want to have too much trouble with the police. As long as you are willing to help, if you don't see what happened just now, this Favor, I will definitely pay it back in the future.”

(End of this chapter)