Chapter8

Butler Flo sneered:

"Miss Fox, the current situation is beyond your control."

He lowered his eyes and locked viciously on the golden letter paper in Hu Xun's hand:

"This letter is from General Flo. You don't need to pay for the medical expenses, and the General's Palace can afford it.

The pain suffered by the general's nephew does not require you to be treated in the same way, after all, as you said, a delay of a few days in the medical center will bring some losses to the empire. "

Zhao Xi leaned on the sofa and asked lazily: "Then according to General Frosillin's meaning—"

The butler added in time: "According to the laws of the empire, if a pariah commits a crime and beats a nobleman, he must be whipped for twelve hours in front of the Moon Square."

"But Miss Fox has a special status, so the punishment can be appropriately reduced.

Miss Fox must receive a one-hour whipping at Shangqinyue Square starting tomorrow, at twelve o'clock sharp, for three days. "

"Miss Fox, as the ace assassin of the cleanup department, has a very comparable physique.

A mere hour of caning would not affect the action at all, let alone bring any losses to the empire. "

He looked at Zhao Xi with a smile, and added:

"My general went to the medical center before, and overheard that Miss Fox has an important friend in the medical center, and now she lives on the support of the empire. Miss Fox can transfer [-] points to the general's nephew..."

Li Wenqing frowned deeply, but didn't speak, just looked at Hu Xun.

Hu Xun was already furious, and the knuckles holding on to the armrest of the sofa were pinched white.

She was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then I would like to thank General Xilin for his kindness. Mere flogging is nothing to me."

The feeling of being pinched by the throat is really uncomfortable!

Hu Xun thought.

That friend of hers at the medical center -- the one who raised her.

Hu Xun called her Mother Duoxi since she was a child, until she was 19 years old.

Later, when the end came, Hu Xun found that time passed faster and faster in the ups and downs, and Duoxi's mother's beautiful face was getting older and older, but Hu Xun himself remained unchanged.

More than four centuries have passed, and the 20-year-old gap between Hu Xun and Duoxi's mother is nothing in the face of vicissitudes, but Hu Xun still stubbornly calls her Duoxi's mother.

She was imprisoned in such a twisted empire, doing those dishonorable jobs, all because of her mother Dorsey.

She needs enough tasks to exchange for points, and then use the points to exchange for the medical resources that Duoxi's mother can get-Hu Xun wants her Duoxi's mother to live.

Therefore, what is a mere caning?

Hu Xun walked out of Room 176-02 and saw Mei Yin who looked worried, so he whistled relaxedly.

Mei Yin asked anxiously: "How is it? What's the situation with the people from the Flo family looking for you?"

Hu Xun chuckled: "I had a conflict with someone else this morning. I didn't expect it to be Frosillin's nephew. He came to ask the teacher about his crimes."

"Ah?" Mei Yin looked Hu Xun up and down, "Then you are still so relaxed? Just now I saw that old man from the Flo family leave with satisfaction. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Hu Xun interrupted Mei Yin, "I want a new pair of headphones, open a new channel, and connect to my original channel. The priority of the conversation is set to the highest."

"Also, at twelve noon tomorrow, at the Square of the Moon, remember to come and see me being beaten."

Mei Yin was caught off guard by this sudden request, subconsciously asked:

"Whose channel? What made you pay so much attention? No, you were beaten? Who wants to beat you?"

Hu Xun had already left with a patter of steps.

She lives at the end of this floor, the last room in Block H.

Because of the typhoon, the engine factory is currently in the repair and restoration stage, and there are very few places that need Langchen.

So Langchen got off work early.

There have been too many activities on the side of the empire recently, which may have attracted the attention of the empire—Lang Chen thought, maybe she should go to the Hegula jungle.

Moreover, the work of a mechanic in an engine factory is not suitable for a woman—not to mention the environment, her identity is too conspicuous;

The engine factory itself was owned by the Blue Rose union. The longer she worked in it, the easier it would be for the Blue Rose people to notice her.

dang dang-

While contemplating, the bell tower on the Square of the First Quarter rang, 24 times in a row.

Lang Chen raised his head subconsciously.The typhoon retreated to the coast, the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared, and the bright sun hung high above the head at noon.

The crowd on the street boiled up in an instant, and ran towards the direction of Shangquanyue Square in unison:

"The clock tower rings for double the number of hours, and someone is being punished in public! Hurry up, hurry up, and take a look!"

"Don't squeeze me, hurry up!"

All kinds of people came out from every corner and flooded the streets.

Lang Chen was not surprised when he looked up—there was a Holy Mother Church in the center of Shangquanyue Square, and the Holy See had many believers in the south of Yuemang City, so the square was located near the Narcissus District.

At this moment, the tall cross has been raised, and a person is tied up with steel cables.

The man was petite, and his long dark red hair reflected dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

Surprised, Lang Chen took another look and was sure it was Hu Xun.

Is she the one who will be punished today?

Such a little girl is not bad at all - she was fine before we parted yesterday, what mistakes could she make?

Lang Chen couldn't believe it, she followed the crowd and strode towards Shangquanyue Square.

The square has long been filled with good residents.Lang Chen stood on the edge, listening to the chattering of people around:

"Oh, a little girl! Is this whipping? Did she steal, or beat a nobleman?"

"It must have been stolen. With her small body, who can she beat?"

"Hmph, I heard that a nephew of General Flo's family was hospitalized yesterday. Do you think it has anything to do with her..."

Those few people couldn't help lowering their volume as they talked.

Lang Chen heard it clearly, and couldn't help but think of the scene yesterday when Hu Xun smashed open the cockpit glass and beat the pilot inside until his head was bleeding.

It turned out that she had hit Froscillin's nephew.

Lang Chen looked at Hu Xun sympathetically: "The little girl is unlucky, and she got a big prize."

Hu Xun was only wearing a thin layer, and his frail ankles were fixed to the cross by handcuffs.

Her whole body was tightly bound by steel cables, and whenever she wanted to slip, she would be caught by the hard steel spikes protruding from the steel cables.

Just binding people to it is already an extreme torture, not to mention whipping.

The pitch-black steel cables and metal crosses reflected glaring light under the scorching sun. Hu Xun raised his head, curled up his body and fell backwards, using very little space to reduce the sharp thorns on the steel cables that scratched the flesh and blood. discomfort.

A familiar figure flashed past her out of the corner of her eye.

The man stood surrounded by a sea of ​​people, looking up at Hu Xun on the cross.

The tenderness and pity that are fatally attractive to anyone appeared in her eyes again.

The sun shone on her black and smooth hair, forming a beautiful halo on the top of her head——

Tenderness, pity, and a halo on the head.

At this moment, she seemed like an angel who had been summoned.

Woo!

The roar of machinery resounded in the air.From the corner of his eyes, Hu Xun saw that two slender steel whips were slowly rising from the base of the two whipping machines.

shhhhh!

The steel whip cut through the space, stirred the wind, and slammed down on her brazenly.

The patterns on the whip are exquisite and complex, engraved with beautiful and sexy angels, lovely doves, and pure goats.

The Lord said that being punished is to offset the sins that people have committed, but this will stain the hands of the executors with blood, which invisibly deepens the sins that people have committed.

Therefore, the executor invented the criminal law machine to alleviate the crime of the tortured.

The moment before the steel whip fell, Hu Xun closed his eyes abruptly.

But a thought rushed into her heart uncontrollably:

Angel, will she come to save me?

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