After the explanation, Liu Ming glanced at Qin Feng calmly. Seeing that Qin Feng had no intention of intervening, he felt confident, which at least proved that his arrangement was in line with Qin Feng's wishes.
After the soldiers left, Liu Ming looked at Zhou Dasheng with interest.
"Your Zhou family is not the only one who participates in the logistics. Why are all the people you reported named Zhou? Could it be that everyone else has clean hands and feet, but you Zhou family are the only ones who can't hold up the wall?"
Zhou Dasheng looked mournful and lamented: "Every time we receive supplies from the county government, we transport them separately. As for whether others have withheld supplies privately, I have no way of knowing."
"I have told everything I know, please spare my life."
"I have an eighty-year-old mother above me and a child who is crying for food. I beg you to show mercy."
Liu Ming ignored Zhou Dasheng's plea. After thinking for a moment, he decisively ordered that all those involved in the distribution of supplies be searched. Anyone found to have withheld supplies without permission would be punished on the spot.
After explaining, Liu Ming patted Ning Hu on the shoulder, indicating that he was done and left the rest to him.
Ning Hu was already impatient. Almost at the same time as Liu Ming signaled, he raised his foot and kicked Zhou Dasheng directly in the face.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Zhou Dasheng threw his head back and fell to the ground.
Ning Hu was still angry and yelled: "You bitch, the Marquis of Qin asked you to distribute supplies because he thinks highly of you, but you secretly made small moves to ruin the reputation of the Marquis of Qin."
"Those who don't know better think that the Marquis of Qin deliberately withheld supplies and tampered with people's livelihood matters."
"Anyone who practices favoritism and bends the law mostly makes a fortune in silence and acts in a low profile. It's good for you, but you have become a bully, swaggering through the streets, scolding the streets, and even the Marquis of Qin can wantonly slander you. It is simply unreasonable for you to die. !”
Ning Hu's roar echoed throughout the scene. His words were addressed not only to Zhou Dasheng but also to the other people present.
When Ning Hu reached out to pull Zhou Dasheng, he found that Zhou Dasheng had no reaction at all.
Playing dead?
Ning Hu snorted coldly, raised his foot and stepped heavily on Zhou Dasheng's knee. Due to the excessive force, Zhou Dasheng's knee made an ear-piercing "click".
The kneecap was directly broken by Ning Hu.
As a result, Zhou Dasheng still had no reaction. Ning Hu could not help but frown slightly. He squatted down and checked his breath, and then felt for his pulse. Only then was he sure that Zhou Dasheng was dead...
The hearts of the people present were already in their throats, and they did not dare to express their anger.
They had seen ferocious ones, but never as ferocious as Ning Hu, who actually kicked Zhou Dasheng to death.
Ning Hu didn't hesitate, left Zhou Dasheng behind, stood up, and with a sharp glance, he fixed on the old man Zhou.
The moment he caught Ning Hu's gaze, Old Zhou was paralyzed with fear. He sat on the ground, wailing and begging.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Old man Zhou kept waving his hands and slapping himself.
"I am blind, I deserve to die, I am nothing..."
"Ning Qianhu, for the sake of my old bones, just spare me. I don't dare to do it anymore."
"I'm an old man. I just want to use my words for a while. Even if I want to do evil, I have more than enough ambition but not enough power."
"Ning Qianhu, I know I was wrong."
Ning Hu didn't care. No matter how old Zhou roared or howled, he couldn't arouse even the slightest pity from Ning Hu.
After all, Ning Hu fought bloody battles all the way. What kind of people had he not killed on the battlefield?
In Ning Hu's eyes, there is no essential difference between a bad old man in his sixties or seventies and a young man in his sixteen or seventeen years old. In other words, good and evil are not judged based on age.
Just as Ning Hu was walking towards Old Man Zhou, a light voice sounded.
"Forget it, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as an old bone."
As soon as he said this, Ning Hu ordered him to stop it and decisively let Old Zhou go.
In an instant, all the eyes on the scene were focused on Qin Feng.
The people at the scene first looked at Ning Hu and Liu Ming, then at Qin Feng, and suddenly realized something. The unattractive young man in front of them must be Qin Feng!
"Oh my God!"
"Master Qin?!"
"Is this person the Marquis of Qin?"
Some timid people screamed on the spot, their eyes wide open in disbelief.
Who is Qin Feng? A terrifying figure who could destroy the entire Beidi in a fit of rage.
Not to mention ordinary people, even the ministers of the court must be respectful when they see Qin Feng. If they are not careful, they may end up with their body and head missing.
In the hearts of the people, there is actually no difference between Qin Feng and King Beidi. They are both heroes who can make the whole land tremble with a cough.
However, although Qin Feng cannot be said to be thin, his body is by no means burly. He is almost the same person as the legendary Marquis Qin who "charges into battle and kills enemies bravely".
Even children know that the most important thing to be strong on the battlefield is "brain strength". Those with superior physical strength must be strong and tall.
Just like Ning Hu and other fierce generals.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that Qin Feng, who was said to be invincible and invincible on the battlefield, actually exuded an aura of weakness...
The man surnamed Wang had always regarded Qin Feng as a county clerk. When he learned Qin Feng's true identity, he was so frightened that his calves became weak and he almost fell down.
Qin Feng grabbed the man named Wang by the shoulder and said angrily: "What are you afraid of?"
The man named Wang swallowed his saliva and trembled: "Master Hou, I...I..."
Because he was too shocked, the man named Wang couldn't even say a single word.
Qin Feng had already said what he should say, so he patted the man surnamed Wang on the shoulder: "Don't worry, one code is the same. Although you have a reason for fighting with the Zhou family, violating martial law is an unpardonable crime. It's dark. Before, you had to go to the county government office to collect your fine, and someone would naturally deal with you then."
Qin Feng ignored the stunned man named Wang. When he turned to look at Old Man Zhou, he deliberately glanced at Liu Ming.
Liu Ming understood immediately and smiled lightly.
Qin Feng said on the surface that he would not kill Old Man Zhou, just because the old guy had already knelt down and begged for mercy. Qin Feng did not want to give people the impression of killing, but he still had to kill him.
He just refused to kill him openly and let Liu Ming secretly think of some ways to let old man Zhou die early.
No matter how good-tempered Qin Feng is, he cannot allow someone to slander and insult him in public without having to take any responsibility. How can such a good thing happen in the world?
As the backbone, we cannot only have "power", nor can we only have "benevolence". It is the right way to have both, with clear rewards and punishments, and relaxation.
