This movement made Luo Fengtang subconsciously protect Yang Ruoqing in his arms, and at the same time he drew the sword from his waist and pointed it directly at the iron fence.
Just then, Yang Yongxian put one hand out of the iron fence, trying to grab the corner of Yang Ruoqing's clothes.
Then, a cold light flashed, and with blood splashing, two of Yang Yongxian's fingers were cut off by Luo Fengtang and fell to the ground!
Luo Fengtang's eyes were cold, his expression unchanged, and the long sword in his hand was pointed at the iron fence.
Looking at Yang Yongxian on the other side of the iron fence, who was holding his hands and rolling on the ground in pain, Luo Fengtang's eyes became even more murderous.
As for Yang Ruoqing, she quickly turned around. She first went to see Luo Fengtang, fearing that he would be attacked.
After all, in everyone's eyes, Yang Yongxian is now a cunning and changeable snake. Even if he has tears, they are crocodile tears, and he is no longer worthy of trust and sympathy.
After confirming that Luo Fengtang was fine, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around to look at Yang Yongxian rolling on the ground on the other side of the iron fence.
"How can you reach out and touch the corner of my clothes? Did you have your fingers chopped off? You deserve it!"
Anyway, his head will be chopped off the day after tomorrow, and his head will be missing sooner or later, so missing two fingers now is nothing to this good brother!
"Stop yelling. What do you have to say? If you don't tell me, I'll really leave!"
"Wait, wait!"
Yang Yongxian struggled, climbed to the iron fence again, raised his head, and said to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang: "...There is something I want to ask you for help..."
…
After leaving the county jail, they sat on the horse going back. Yang Ruoqing sat in front and Luo Fengtang sat in the back, holding her in his arms.
There was no one on the street, it was late at night, and the cold wind was howling.
Yang Ruoqing tightened her cloak tightly and sighed with Luo Fengtang behind her: "You think my eldest brother has gotten so far, why bother?"
Luo Fengtang also had a stern look on his face, "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? I can only say that he brought it upon himself!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, that was for sure not worthy of sympathy. This guy became ruthless and defrauded his cousin Mianmian of her dowry money. No matter whether Mianmian was pregnant with Liujia at the time, one person or two people would die because of being defrauded.
He only cares about himself.
After failing to defraud money, he ran away and met a group of prisoners who had the same bad taste as him. He came back again and even aimed the butcher knife at his family, relatives and friends...
At that time, Yang Huaming, if Yang Ruoqing hadn't arrived in time and rescued him, Yang Huaming would have been killed by now.
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There are also Lao Yangtou, Yang Huazhong, Yang Yongzhi and others...
I can't imagine that Yang Yongxian can attack them. There are his own grandfather and younger brother among them!
I dare not imagine that after he kills them, will he continue to use the butcher knife on other relatives and friends?
Therefore, Yang Ruoqing doesn't feel sorry at all for a scumbag, scum, and white-eyed wolf like Yang Yongxian.
It was worth it to exchange his death for everyone's safety and health!
"Everyone says that when a person is about to die, his words are good. I don't know if the thing he asked us to do before is true or false? Could it be a trap for us to jump into?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Luo Fengtang said: "Normally, he won't, because he also knows our character. He is not the kind of silly roe deer who digs a hole and jumps out."
"You also made it clear to him at that time that you would let Liao Meiying and Zhen'er do that. Deep in his heart, if there was any last trace of goodwill, it should be left to their mother and son, so this should It’s not a trap, it’s real.”
Yang Ruoqing thought about it and felt that Luo Fengtang's analysis made sense.
"Okay, if that's the case, then everything is ready now, just wait for him to die."
"As soon as his neck is wiped, I will immediately fulfill his last wish."
On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, three prison vans came over outside a small forest in the western suburbs of the county.
The first two were imprisoned in the cracked car, Yang Yongxian, and the last prison car, good guy, contained two women, Chu Xiuping and the eldest wife.
Behind the three prison vans were tied four death row inmates on foot.
The human trafficking case that started from Qingshui Town and made a fuss in Wanghai County, causing people to panic for several months, has come to an end for the time being.
Killing these guys can be regarded as giving an explanation to the people.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were also among the crowd and witnessed all this with their own eyes.
There are also many people who come to watch the excitement. After all, there are few entertainment activities in this world. As long as there is some trouble outside, ordinary people like to come out to watch the excitement.
However, this is only limited to the people in and near the county seat. People from relatively far away places will not be able to come.
For example, there are no people in Changping Village.
"My grandparents and the others don't know what happened today." Yang Ruoqing said.
"My aunt doesn't know either, but my second brother does."
Mentioning Yang Yongjin, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked around.
Then, she really saw Yang Yongjin coming over on the other side of the road, carrying a food box in his hand, looking gloomy and solemn.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang walked towards Yang Yongjin.
"Second brother, are you here to see me off?"
"Um!"
Yang Yongjin nodded, raised his eyes and looked at the formation that was pulling them under the prison car, pressing their arms to make them kneel away. Yang Yongjin said in a deep voice: "After all, brothers, I want to come over and give him the last bowl of rice. Drink One last sip of wine will make him a happy man on the road to hell."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay!"
Then he glanced at Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang understood her intention and said to Yang Yongjin: "Second brother, follow me!"
Luo Fengtang took Yang Yongjin into the execution site, and then went over to whisper to the county magistrate who was overseeing the execution.
The county magistrate glanced at Yang Yongjin and waved his sleeves.
Luo Fengtang also turned around and nodded to Yang Yongjin.
Yang Yongjin carried the food box and went to the execution platform, where he found Yang Yongxian among a row of death row prisoners wearing prison uniforms.
Yang Yongjin squatted down in front of Yang Yongxian and put the food box on the ground. He raised his head and looked at his brother in front of him.
The man in front of him had disheveled hair and a face so thin that the original outline of his bones was revealed.
His mouth, nose and ears were covered with blood scabs. His prison clothes were dirty, covered with various stains and blood stains.
He knelt on the ground, his hands tied behind his back, and a long wooden sign with the word 'Cut' protruding between his arms.
He knelt on the ground, his head drooped, eyes closed tightly, as if dead.
"elder brother!"
Yang Yongjin called out the long-lost title with a trembling voice.
Then, he couldn't help but raise his trembling hand, wanting to touch his brother's face.
In his mind, scenes from the past flashed through his mind like fast-forward pictures.
In my memory, the young man wearing a green gown always liked to sit at his desk, holding a book in his hands and reciting words. He wrote quickly regardless of the scorching heat.
When he was a teenager, he was admitted as a boy student and then as a scholar. He was very high-spirited outside.
He is the pride of the family at home.
Sometimes when he was in a good mood, he would summon his younger brothers and sisters together and teach them to write and draw.
However, at this moment, the high-spirited young man disappeared.
All that is left in front of us is this miserable prisoner on death row who is about to die!
