After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 375 Secret Execution
Wicker and door panels, who were also promoted to the Gale Army, are of course members of He Lingchuan's team.Hu Min's team was downsized during the last mission, and the captain was reassigned, which has other uses, so he simply came to He Lingchuan——

He also took Arlo with him.

The battle organization of the Gale Army is relatively flexible. A small team consists of five to ten people, which is decided by the captain independently, and people can also be added temporarily.

So the team has stabilized for the time being. There are actually only three newcomers, and they have to perform tasks today.

Soon He Lingchuan joined Willow and the door panel, and was ordered to go to the prison.

There are three prisons in Panlong City. The highest-level and most fortified one is located in the north of the city, not far from the north gate, and is called "Hukou".What they went to today was the Hukou Prison, where the access control was very strict. Not only did they have to show the social order, but they also had to check relevant documents.

The secret order He Lingchuan handed over contained only two sentences:

"Prisoner No. 27, implement Resolution No. [-]."

The inscription is Zhao Xianhe, the commanding colleague, and the seal is attached.

To be honest, He Lingchuan was startled when he saw the issuer of the secret order.

Zhao Xianhe, some time ago, the skinny man was gossiping that the commander hadn't shown up for a long time, and Wen Daolun did the routine inspections in the martial arts hall, so he might not be involved in some major event.

Unexpectedly, the first mission after becoming a full-time employee was actually sent by the commander.

That is to say, Zhao Xianhe is alright?
The guard received the secret order, read every word carefully, and then said: "Go and wait outside the door."

The three of He Lingchuan waited outside the door for more than a quarter of an hour. Three carriages drove out of the prison, each of which was exactly the same in appearance. The wooden carriage pulled by two horses had no marks, and the gray awning was tightly blocked, so that outsiders could not see the inside of the carriage. .

In fact, it is similar to a carriage running all over the street. It is very plain, and you may not remember its appearance after looking at it several times.

Then another carriage came out, and the prison guard said to He Lingchuan: "It's your turn, go up."

He Lingchuan and Door Panel tied their horses to the back of the carriage, then jumped onto the front seat, the wicker curtain lifted and got into the carriage, and the carriage started slowly.

They left Panlong City through the north gate, and rushed to the God Advent Platform on the northwest highland as required.

The seance day is over, and the seance is deserted again.If it was in Panlong City, there might be people going to pay homage to it every now and then, but tens of miles to the north of the city, only the mountain wind and dense forest are resident here.

For living people, livelihood is always the most important thing.

The three members of the team were quiet and did not talk the whole time, which was also the request of the superior, so He Lingchuan didn't know what was in the car.As long as the wicker does not make a sound, the interior of the car is safe and sound.

He could only hear occasional clanging sounds from inside the car, like metal clashing.

When we arrived at the altar, the wind gradually increased.

The place is so empty that if someone approaches, they can see it at a glance.

The door panel was pulled back and the cloth curtain was lifted, and the wicker led a person to jump out of the carriage.

This person's hands and feet were bound with chains, and his steps were extremely heavy and made a lot of noise.

The sound of metal that He Lingchuan heard probably originated from this.

There are dark red runes flowing on the chain, and it is difficult to open without the correct method.

This man was also wearing a black hood, he could not see anyone, and no one could see him.

Only then did He Lingchuan take out the second secret order.

This is a small sapphire bamboo tube sealed with wax paint. He Lingchuan now knows that this is the exclusive packaging for Beijia country's chewing tobacco.

He really doesn't understand the humor of the Panlong City executives.But the container where the password is placed does not need to be conspicuous.

He tore off the wax and poured out a note, a small scroll.

The three of them looked together with six eyes, and there were only eight simple red letters on the note:
Kneel down on the divine pillar, and rectify the law on the spot!
The first task of the three of them after they became regulars was to execute criminals in secret?
This is not a joke, because there is Zhao Xianhe's signature and seal at the end of the note.

The other scroll is a portrait, which is used to compare the appearance of the prisoner to avoid mistakes.

He Lingchuan looked up at the spirit pillar.

It pointed directly at the sky, and it was as spotless as before.

The door was so strong that he put the man and the chain in front of the spirit pillar, and then kicked him to the crook of his knee.

With a plop, the prisoner knelt down with both legs facing the pillar.

The door panel looked at He Lingchuan: "Broken knife?"

He Lingchuan nodded, and the door panel pulled off the prisoner's black hood.

This is a 24-year-old man with an unshaven beard and bloodshot eyes. Although the clothes are quite dirty, they are made of very good materials, which are rare and expensive items that ordinary people in Panlong City cannot wear.

Wicker compared the portrait with the prisoner, checked it was correct, and said:
"Give him a good time."

Hearing this, the prisoner shook his head frantically, and screamed, as if he was hoarse.

With a sound of "poor", the numbness in his mouth fell out.

"You beheaded the wrong person!" The man yelled, "I am Zhao Rong, and my father is Zhao Xianhe, the commander and acquaintance!"

All three were shocked.

This prisoner is Zhao Xianhe's son?

"This is a big misunderstanding! Hukou prison made a mistake!" Zhao Rong seized the limited time and quickly output, "Don't kill me, go and send a message to Mr. Zhao first, he can clarify this misunderstanding. Just spend it In half a day, I guarantee that each of you will have a golden house!"

In Panlong City, luxury houses are divided into four grades of "Jade-Jade-Red-Gold". The junior luxury houses are gold houses, which are the only types of houses in the city that can be traded freely.

Its price can be imagined.

Liu Tiao put the secret order in front of him: "There is no need to pass on the word, this is Mr. Zhao's warrant."

When Zhao Rong saw it, his eyeballs were almost protruding, and his body trembled uncontrollably:
"No, no, no way!"

Liu Tiao showed him the portrait again: "If it wasn't you, could it be your twin brother?"

It should be said that the portrait is quite similar to Zhao Rong himself, and it firmly grasps the charm, making it recognizable at a glance.

He Lingchuan grabbed the back of his neck and made him bow his head to the spirit pillar:
"There is not much time, so make a good confession."

What does the secret order to make prisoners kneel down mean?To make him repent, of course.Otherwise, if you just find a place and chop it up with a knife, why send it to the God Advent Altar?
His technique was exquisite. When he pressed the big tendon on the back of the neck, the prisoner's whole body became numb, only his mouth could move.

"My father will never want me to die!" He suddenly broke down and yelled frantically, "Someone wants to kill me, someone wants to kill Mr. Zhao! Trust me, don't kill me..."

He still wanted to try harder, but in fact he knew in his heart that the time limit was approaching, he struggled left and right, but refused to kneel down properly.

Liu Tiao suddenly said: "He pissed."

The two saw that the prisoner's pants were indeed wet.

The three of them were a little speechless, how could Master Zhao's son be so cowardly?
Zhao Rong screamed again: "My father supplies all the weapons and armor in the city, and I got the formula for the white gun from Fuhebao! Father's debt is repaid, and father's meritorious service is paid by son. There's nothing wrong with pointing blessings! How many things my father and son have done for Panlong City, otherwise the whole city wouldn't be able to live a happy life now!" He spit and turned his head to bite He Lingchuan's hand, "You villains, You villains who don't know how to be grateful, I curse you to die!"

The fear of death completely overwhelmed him, and the words in his stomach poured out.

"Great hard work?" He Lingchuan suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, and slapped his face on the pillar, "This is the one who is called hard work!"

"Is the credit yours? Isn't it the 40 heroes who died in the wasteland?"

"What's so great about you father and son, that you dare to take all the credit for yourself just because you survived to the end?"

Every time He Lingchuan said a word, he hit the pillar with his head.

Every sentence is not in a hurry, but the force of hitting the pillar is getting stronger every time.

Zhao Rong was hit with blood all over her face and screamed again and again.

The wicker and the door panel looked at each other, their blood was boiling, their eyes were hot and their noses were sour, and they were also shocked by the cruelty and anger contained in it.

Broken Knife has never been so angry.

"We..." Liu Tiao wanted to ask again, but He Lingchuan drew his knife casually and stabbed Zhao Rong's heart from the back.

The Fusheng Knife was too sharp, and Zhao Rong was incoherent in the middle of his speech, only to find a sharp knife protruding from his chest, and was stunned.

He Lingchuan held the knife and twisted it to the left again. Zhao Rong wanted to say something, but blood was choking in his mouth.

The door panel silently counted twice, and the prisoner died.

He Lingchuan pulled out his long knife and said calmly, "Anyway, he won't repent seriously." Don't waste time.

He wiped the blood on the prisoner's vest and returned the knife to the sheath.

The door panel shrugged: "You also left him a whole body."

"We have no personal grievances." Killing him with a knife is his greatest kindness.

After the execution was completed, there were no twists and turns, and the three moved the body back to the car.He Lingchuan reminded the two of them: "This matter cannot be disclosed, it can only rot in the stomach."

Both the door panel and the wicker said: "We can save it."

Only then did the team drive the carriage and slowly descend the mountain.

There were already people waiting at the foot of the mountain. The leader was in his fifties, with gray hair and long necks.

He Lingchuan's team took off their mounts, handed over the carriage to them, and left first.

These should be people from the Zhao family, because they hadn't walked a few feet before they heard crying from behind.

Wicker exhaled lightly.

But soon the gray-haired old man chased after him, stopped them and asked, "Why is our young master bleeding all over his face and wounds on his forehead! Did you treat him..."

Zhao Rong's forehead was so swollen that he couldn't hide it from anyone.

He Lingchuan said indifferently: "Young Master Zhao knelt in front of the Advent Pillar, grabbed it with his head, and wept bitterly. I think he repented very deeply."

The old man was furious: "You, you dare to torture!"

"We strictly follow Master Zhao's orders, and we are meticulous." He Lingchuan unfolded Zhao Xianhe's note in front of him, and said in a serious tone, "If you have any objections, go to the Red General to complain."

……

mission completed.

On both sides of the way home, wild flowers bloomed all over the hillside.

Surrounded by bees and butterflies, the breeze is blowing, what a peaceful world.In a small village not far away, children are playing in the fields with innocent faces.

He Lingchuan was fascinated by the colorful flowers.

Over the years, there have been people stealing gold in the Chifeng mine, but Mr. Hou chose to conceal it;

Panlong City is in charge of mountains and rivers and mines, and it is Zhao Xianhe, the commander-in-chief;
Some time ago, Zhao Xianhe seemed to have disappeared;
Today, Master Zhao suddenly issued a secret order to send his son to the Shenshen Pillar to rectify the Fa on the spot.

Zhao Rong's death was executed in secret without even going through a public trial and conviction.

(End of this chapter)