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Chapter Eight

There was a loud "click", and the bolt of the red lacquered door broke from the inside. The door was opened violently inward without losing its strength. At the same time, the servant of the Pan family who was holding the door was knocked out by the sudden opening of the door and fell down in front of the concierge. .

Da Kui landed on the ground and immediately waved back. More than ten subordinates on the street drew their swords and rushed up. The two of them stayed in front of the door. The rest followed Da Kui and rushed into Pan's house. Da Kui took the lead and rushed straight ahead. Back house.

The sound of wind and rain covered up the noise outside the house. At this moment, Mr. Pan was in a trance between reality and sleep. There was a thunder outside the window. Mr. Pan couldn't help but frown. For some reason, his sleep was a little uneasy tonight.

One-third of an acre of land in Raozhou is your own territory. Both black and white have to look at their own faces. I have a backer in the court, and I also receive a lot of money every year. Of course, I earn more, so there is no reason for me to do so. There are also times when I can’t sleep.

I already have a lot of money in my little treasury, so much that I won’t be able to spend it all in this life or the next life. I still feel that it’s not enough for myself. Haha, money is really weird. No matter how much I have, I won’t feel tired. I need money to eat. You need money to wear clothes, the servants in the house need money, and the beauty next to you also needs money. The ancients said: Money can make the devil grind. This sentence is really a wise saying. If I were not good at flattering and filial piety, I would not be where I am now. Official position, not to mention the "inventory" of hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

The salt road is a shortcut to making a fortune. As long as you grasp this road to wealth, more than 100,000 taels of silver will flow into your pocket every year. With money, you will have everything. If there is wind and rain, it will rain. In the haze, Pan Ke grabbed a handful of the smooth and tender breasts of the beauty next to him. This woke the beauty up, and the beauty wrapped a pair of lotus-rooted arms around his neck. Pan Ke turned over unceremoniously and pressed the beauty on her. Under the body.

There is something special about lingering in a gentle land while half asleep and half awake. Although Pan Ke is nearly fifty years old, he is still in good health. However, for some unknown reason, he has married three beautiful women, but his hard work every day has not yielded any results. My stomach has been flat and not moving at all for years, so I can only work harder.

Although it is windy and rainy outside the window, the scenery inside is full of spring and beautiful.

There was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open. A tall but thin figure broke in, followed by seven or eight people rushing in. At the same time, there was also the cold wind outside that rushed into the room. It was March in spring, but the wind on the rainy night was still quite chilly. This chill actually extinguished Pan Yan's blazing desire in his body.

Being accustomed to being aloof, Pan Ke was doing his good deeds but was defeated. He couldn't help but cursed: "Who is so bold? Do you want to die?" Then Master Pan Ke shouted: "Come here,"

There were no lights in the room, it was pitch dark, and the things inside could not be seen clearly through the window curtains. Pan Ke had no choice but to call his followers. He did not believe that he could accept both right and wrong, and even though he tried to deal with everything but was rarely punished, he could still get away with it. Someone can get in trouble with him.

"No need to shout, your guards don't dare to attack me. Even if they do, there will only be death," Dakui's lazy words instantly dispelled Pan Ke's delusion.

Some of the subordinates behind Dakui had already found lamps and lit them. Only when they saw the light did they see that Dakui and others were standing indoors like drowned rats, with water dripping from the hem of their robes. Although these people were so cold that their faces were ashen. , but all of them had a look of aloofness, and everyone was staring at the bed in the room without blinking.

Dakui said coldly: "I, Zhang Dakui, the political envoy to the south of the Yangtze River, have come to handle the case under the orders of the King of Wu." Then he said, "Come here, please ask Mr. Pan to change his clothes."

With a promise behind them, the two people from Stone Bench rushed to the bed and lifted the curtain, and pulled the stunned Pan Ke off the bed. Things happened in a hurry, and Pan Ke had no time to dress. When Pan Ke was lying naked, When he was on the ground, he just woke up, got up, turned around, found his clothes and pants beside the bed, and put them on in a hurry.

Dakui just watched him getting dressed like this, as if he were looking at a dead person. In fact, Pan Ke was inevitably punished by death, and in Dakui's eyes, he was just a living person before his death.

When Pan Ke was fully dressed, he shouted coldly: "Tie him up," and someone else came over with a rope. Without saying a word, the stone bench took the rope and tied Pan Ke up.

At dawn the next day, when the wind and rain stopped, Dakui searched Pan Ke's mansion overnight and found a large amount of jade treasures, gold and silver treasures, roughly worth more than thirty thousand taels.

In the lobby, Pan Ke was kneeling on the ground in only his undergarments, looking depressed, but not afraid. Dakui was sitting in the main hall, knowing that Pan Ke had someone to rely on, so he was not afraid. Dakui asked a few questions one after another, Pan Ke just remained silent, which made Dakui furious.

"Bold Pan Ke, haven't you confessed honestly even now?" Dakui was shocked, and the two cadres in the hall shouted loudly. Dakui said again: "If we don't recruit him again, we can only serve him with severe punishment. "As he said that, he reached out to get the command arrow.

Pan Ke then sneered and said: "If I do it, I will die, if I don't do it, I will die. In this case, how can I let you get what you want?"

Da Kui laughed and said: "You will die for your crime, and there are thousands of ways to die, but I will let you choose a way to die." Da Kui thought for a long time but could not say any more. It turned out that Da Kui only knew how to behead, behead, hang, etc. There are several ways to die. It is just alarmism to say that there are thousands of ways to die. Maybe there are really thousands of ways to die, but Da Kui only knows three or five kinds.

Da Kui looked around and wanted to ask someone. What should he do if Master Feng stayed in Longping? He accidentally saw the bench beside him. At that moment, Da Kui waved to the bench. Upon seeing this, the bench hurriedly came over and asked in a low voice. Said: "What's the matter, sir?"

"What is the most vicious death penalty?" Dakui asked humbly.

The bench scratched his head when he heard this. He didn't know what was the most vicious punishment. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of the reason. He couldn't help but make nonsense: "Let the dog bite him until he dies."

Dakui was overjoyed and immediately clapped his thigh and praised: "Not bad, not bad, this is a wonderful idea."

Pan Ke couldn't help being frightened when he heard this. How unbecoming it was for a dignified magistrate to be bitten to death by a dog. However, he knew in his heart that this was Dakui's false talk to scare him, so he didn't take it seriously. He still looked disapproving.

Da Kui frowned when he saw that he could not be frightened. Suddenly, he suddenly had an idea and ordered: "Bring the county policeman to court immediately."

The bench leader walked out of the lobby and soon brought up the former Raozhou Prefecture police officer.

In front of Pan Ke, Dakui said: "If you form a party and take bribes, you should be executed for the crime." Dakui paused for a moment and then said to the policeman: "But I think you are an accessory to the crime, so I can give you a lighter sentence. If I If you can answer the questions truthfully, I will spare your life."

The policeman knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic, and said in a plaintive tone: "The villain is wronged. The villain has no knowledge of the corruption. I hope you will find out."

Dakui waved his hand and said: "You are a police officer and you should know the criminal law. I am here to ask you what is the most vicious criminal law."

Unexpectedly, Dakui would ask such a question. He thought about it again and again and said frankly: "Your Excellency, there were cannons during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, skin-pulling during the Warring States period, Lingchi during the Five Dynasties, and the list goes on and on. "

Hearing this, Dakui couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Please tell me the secret."

Pan Ke couldn't help but feel timid as he knelt there. Although this catcher was complicit in the crime, he was a ruthless person. Normally, any criminal who fell into his hands would be worse off than dead. Now he saw Da Kui calling him out. Pan Ke couldn't help but feel frightened when he came to ask about criminal law.

At this time, I just listened to the arrester's eloquent words: "Pao-rao uses a copper-covered iron pillar to burn red, and the prisoner is tied to it and burned, then killed. The skin-threader uses a sharp knife to cut the prisoner's skin from behind." Separating the flesh and blood, Ling Chi is more troublesome and requires several people to carry out the punishment." The policeman pondered for a moment and continued: "The executioners each hold a knife to cut out the flesh, and they must be tortured for three days, totaling 3,600 cuts."

Da Kui sounded very hairy and couldn't help but look at Pan Ke and asked: "Which criminal law is Mr. Pan interested in? I will immediately order people to prepare it."

Pan Ke was already sweating on his forehead at this time. He believed that Da Kui's words were not alarmist. He also knew that his former subordinates could really do what he said, because he had carried out the above three types of punishments when he was in office, and the victims were all the same. After enduring unspeakable pain and dying, now that it was his turn, how could he not be afraid?

Seeing his expression, Da Kui couldn't help but be shocked and shouted: "If you confess, I will let you suffer a painful blow. If not, you can choose one of the three kinds of torture." Da Kui's words were fierce, Pan Ke Hearing this, his body went limp and he fell to the ground, but he fainted from fright.

Seeing this, Da Kui couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's really not helpful." He then ordered someone to pour cold water on Pan Ke to wake him up, and then ordered: "Come here, since Master Pan is having a hard time making a decision, I have the final say to choose one." Let’s masturbate,”

Dakui had been saying this for a long time, but no one responded. Who had ever rubbed their skin, and it was human skin.

Dakui couldn't help but feel very disappointed, so he said to the catcher: "I've been talking for a long time and I still don't know your name. Please tell me your name."

The catcher cupped his hands and replied: "Young man Fan Sizheng,"

Dakui nodded and said, "Well, Mr. Fan, I won't punish you. I'll let you handle the punishment."

Fan Sizheng accepted the order, stood up and walked out of the lobby.

Da Kui looked at Pan Yan and couldn't help but smile sinisterly and said: "Master Pan, you will be punished in an hour and a half. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, just tell me about it, and I will try my best to fulfill it." He had a playful smile on his face, but in fact he was secretly worried. Although Pan Ke had conclusive evidence, the greedy dirty money was still missing. If he was executed like this, it would be hard to explain to the King of Wu. Pan Ke turned his head to the side and refused. After hearing this, Da Kui had no choice but to order someone to take him to death row to await his punishment.

Then Dakui summoned Jiangxi salt envoy Si Fu Tailai, who was equally silent and did not say a word.

Dakui gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, you will be punished together with the criminal Pan Ke."

Since there is no way to recruit him, he can only punish him with harsh methods. An idea came to Dakui's mind, which made him shudder when he thought about it.

It’s not that Da Kui is cruel. His own experiences have warned him that if a person is not cruel, he will not be able to stand firm. When Fang Jiutian, the Poison King of Miao Territory, came, corrupt officials and evil forces colluded to take his life. If he were not physically strong and had different talents, Isn't it true that you have been poisoned early on? It is a wise saying to eliminate evil. You must use evil methods to deal with evil people. Once your heart is soft, you may be revolted by it. If you fight against evil people, you will be more evil than evil people.

If this batch of dirty silver cannot be found, how can we explain to the King of Wu that only 30,000 taels of antiques, jade, gold, silver and jewelry were found in his home? So what if he thought that he also had many treasures and antiques in his home, which were worth tens of thousands taels? It's true, you have to investigate and get to the bottom of things to cover up what you said, and you have to get the stolen goods to prove it with solid evidence, but it's hard to be convincing based on rare antiques worth thirty thousand taels.

After thinking about the criminal law that would be staged, Dakui felt scared just thinking about it. He rubbed his skin and it was so scary~,


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