brotherly innocence

The law enforcement disciples on both sides froze in place, and the bold ones stepped forward when Boss Qin ordered again. The two of them clasped Qin Rong's arms with shoulders and backs, and someone lifted a huge round cutting board with a blade The bright big ax was placed on the chopping board, and it was shocking to see, and chilled to the bottom of my heart.

The law enforcement disciple held Qin Rong down and leaned over to the cutting board, and pulled one arm away. Qin Rong's heart sank, thinking that after a while of pain relief, he would lose his arm, would he be incomplete from now on?It's just that this is his willing choice, but what is it for?As if in the clouds and fog, he had no idea, and his arm was crippled.

He struggled to raise his eyes to look at his father, but his father's cheek muscles trembled and twitched, and he didn't dare to look at him directly. The atmosphere in the hall was tense, and everyone was holding their breath.

"No way, big brother, the son you found with great difficulty can't just be disabled like this. If you want to chop it off, chop off my arm." Someone stepped forward to persuade him.

"Master, think twice, be merciful, you can do anything you want with the second young master, just don't cut off your arms." Ali knelt down and kowtowed to plead, more and more people knelt down, Boss Qin turned around slowly, with regretful eyes He looked at everyone, then at Qin Rong, gritted his teeth and said, "Just because he is my Qin Alang's son, you can't just indulge him and punish him severely, otherwise how can you convince the people in the future!"

"Big Brother, Big Brother"

"Master Qin, you can't."

After a burst of panic, Qin Alang yelled: "Shut up! Anyone who dares to intercede will be hit with twenty water and fire sticks first!"

"Wait a minute!" The right protector stepped forward and said calmly: "Master Qin, just because you are the president and our elder brother, and A Rong is the second nephew, just like our own son, of course we can't bend the law for personal gain! Not only can't we bend the law for personal gain, Severe punishment will be imposed!"

Some looked contemptuously and resentfully at Fu Yao, the law enforcement officer on the right. Fu Yao's thin face was like a mountain split by an axe, and he said coldly: "According to the rules of the hall, Qin Rong did not seek money from it, and it was not because of his sex that he was malicious or deliberately favoritism." , so that the crime is not punished severely. There is no need to cut off the arm, and this is probably a well-known rule for everyone."

"Old Fu, your brother understands your heart, but this rule..." Boss Qin retorted, but was cut off by Fu Yao, "Yes! Rules, rules are placed in the incense hall. They cannot vary from person to person, and should not Because Qin Rong is the eldest brother's son, the punishment is too severe, which will cause people to discuss. Who will dare to do the goods in the future?"

Everyone listened to Fu Yao's analysis clearly and logically, and they all nodded in agreement and discussed among themselves.

"So, even if Qin Rong released the goods, he should be punished and beaten, but his arm will not be broken. A light punishment should be given. In my opinion, a [-] board hit is already a severe punishment."

Boss Qin fell silent, Zuo Hufa agreed: "Brother Fu's words are reasonable, this is the reason, and what we think in our hearts is the reason. According to me, A Biao should be punished severely, and Qin Rong should not be beaten."

"A Biao admits the punishment!" A Biao knelt down and kowtowed, muttering with tears streaming down his face, "As long as the second master is spared, A Biao will die without complaint."

Qin Rong was not willing to implicate his brothers, he hurriedly said: "I do things on my own, and I don't listen to A Biao's persuasion. It's none of A Biao's and brothers' business."

"Beat! If you say he is the son of Master Qin, you should double the beating, twenty boards will be changed to forty boards, and the execution will be executed!" Fu Yaoyou ordered.

For a moment, everyone was horrified and looked at the second young master Qin Rong who was kneeling on the ground in fear, the son of Qin Boss who was hard-earned.When everyone mentions the family law of the Blue Gang, they all turn pale. Now it is indeed the son of the boss of the Blue Gang who is being punished, so it is frightening.

Let go of Qin Rong's arms left and right, only lifted him and dragged him forward, his whole body lay on the cold ground, his buttocks were placed on the big round wooden chopping board, someone stepped forward and pulled the sweat towel around Qin Rong's waist, When the trousers were pulled down, a pair of trousers were torn off with a sound of exclamation.

Qin Rong's face became hot, as if pouring a mouthful of old wine with burning knives, his cheeks were hot.He gritted his teeth and had to endure it.It's luckier to be beaten than to have a broken arm. If he breaks the rules, he is irrefutable.

I just feel that the cutting board under my body is hard and cold, which is uncomfortable.Just as he was about to move his body, a bucket of cold water splashed directly behind him, and it was as cold as ice knives piercing his skin.He shuddered, and the water flowed down his back, until his neck, and flowed down from his shoulders, dampening the ground.Someone behind him deftly used a wooden stick to divide the inside of his knee socket and exerted force suddenly.Qin Rong was too surprised to resist, the person behind stepped on his ankle and ordered: "Second young master, don't make trouble, hit carefully where you shouldn't."

Qin Rong was so ashamed that he had nowhere to go, and someone sighed in the hall and said: "Second Young Master, this is only caring for the moment, and he forgot that the blue gang's family law is ruthless."

Two bamboo boards filled with water were placed on his flesh, which was cold and hard.Qin Rong's heart sank.This is Xiangtang, where debts are repaid, and there is nothing to talk about.In an instant, the bamboo board placed on the meat was lifted up quickly, and Qin Rong took a deep breath, his skin and flesh tensed as if facing a challenge.

"Wait!" Boss Qin suddenly raised his hand to speak, and the executioner stopped.Qin Rong was startled. Could it be that his father loves him so much that he can't bear it?But he doesn't need, doesn't need his pity.

Boss Qin said leisurely: "A Biao made it clear that Qin Rong's release of goods was not for greed or selfishness. It’s just forty big punishments. But because he is my Qin Alang’s son, forty big punishments are not enough, heavy punishment is sixty, his skin is bruised, and he is allowed to stop when he sees blood and flesh, beat him!”

The last word "Hit!" was almost a roar, which made the plaque on the incense hall tremble.

The law enforcement officers on both sides responded and yelled at the same time, and the boards were laid down alternately.

"Oops!" Qin Rong let out a miserable cry, couldn't help himself, and hurriedly gritted his teeth, helplessly slamming the board on the meat again, the pain was like smashing bones and chopping flesh.The pain numbs his whole body, he can't breathe, he just feels a crackling, quick and steady, he is caught off guard and his jaw trembles, and he feels his buttocks churning, like countless steel pestles being beaten and stirred.The flesh was pulled up and turned over again, the pain was so painful that I didn't know where the board fell.The moso bamboo board seemed to be deliberately playing with his own flesh, so that he couldn't grasp where the pain would fall, he just felt like a spicy and stinging bite.Just one word, "Pain!"

He gritted his teeth, how could a man cry out in pain when he was beaten?He clenched his hands tightly, his face pressed against the green brick floor, it was wet, was it sweat or the overflowing water from the splashed bucket?The law enforcement yelled "fifteen, twenty," and yelled to report the number. Every ten times, he changed hands to hold on, and someone splashed water on his buttocks and back with a wooden ladle, and the dark red water stains spread on the green brick floor. Qin Rong gritted his teeth tightly in pain and remained silent.But the teeth were trembling, and they didn't listen to the command, like a cold wind blowing and breaking the helpless window paper on the window, making irritated noises, making people look so small and powerless.His pain gradually penetrated into the bone marrow, an unbearable pain.He had been beaten by his brothers countless times in Qingdaotang, and only now did he know how kind his brothers were.But he couldn't bow his head, he admitted his mistake, but he couldn't admit the bear, he clenched his cuff tightly, he wanted to crush his teeth, and the voice of counting was vague in his ear: "45, 46, 47..." It's more than ten blows, why haven't you finished the fight yet!

When he suddenly raised his head, he found Chu Yaonan standing upstairs with a black windbreaker draped over his shoulders, smoking a cigarette and leisurely admiring his painful struggle, he moved his legs together in a panic, his cheeks were flushed, and then stared fiercely at the upstairs , Chu Yaonan disappeared.

Qin Rong drowsily hoped that the board would stop, he didn't lift it up, and just lay heavily on his flesh.Finished?He didn't hear the sound of counting, but felt a silence all around, nothing but a hot, sticky patch on his buttocks and legs, with liquid flowing into the gully along all the gaps, an unspeakable humiliation.Although he was exhausted, his heart suddenly felt much better. He thought it would be good, as if he owed a debt and finally paid it off. Since then, he no longer owes anyone anything?Although it was a debt paid by selling blood with a broken arm, he was willing.He tried hard to move his legs, trying to hide his embarrassment, but he couldn't move.

A law enforcement officer beside him squatted and knelt in front of him, and only separated a thick stack of horse dung paper in his hand, and put it on his two buttocks to cover the bleeding. The humiliation embarrassed him.He struggled to lift his trousers, and the Dharma protector beside him helped him knowingly.On the round chopping board, on the cold ground, his fingers were sticky. When he stretched it out, he saw blood, and the dark red blood stained his fingers.

A Biao also leaned over to help him up, but he was so injured that he couldn't get up.

"Fork it down!" He heard his father yell, someone lifted him up, his whole body was weak, his vision was hazy, and the figure on the tiger leather chair suddenly got up and strode towards him.

Is he distressed?It's just that Qin Rong's heart is full of resentment, why is he still pretending to be here?

But that pace didn't stop at his side, but walked straight from beside him, towards the gate.I can't tell what kind of loss I feel.Qin Rong let out a painful groan from his nose, it was because Apiutuo touched the wound, only the nerves in his whole body were tense for a moment, and then he came to his senses, his father had disappeared, and he didn't look back at all.

The brothers held his arms, and he felt his feet rustling on the ground, and countless eyes watched him out of the incense hall.

He wanted to yell: "I was beaten, but I was not wrong! I have a clear conscience!", but he couldn't yell, and he didn't have the strength anymore.