The dungeon is in a remote corner of the manor, and the people who walk in it and serve as guards are jailers wearing long riding boots, black shirts and red vests.
There is no doubt that these jailers are all superpowers who have been exiled, brutal men hiding in the darkness. They all belong to the Family Affairs Administration Bureau under the leadership of Lord Moqi's Attendant Chang Jiang - speaking of the Family Affairs Administration Bureau, this is a common and notorious department in the superpower world. From a newly founded superpower family, to a Thousand Generations Family with a long-standing power comparable to the space mothership, to a sectarian family with the ultimate breakthroughr as the apex and center, the Family Affairs Administration is a must. Some departments. He holds the power to judge and execute all the vassals of the family, but it can be said to be one of the violent institutions that maintains the internal order of the family. It is the public prosecutor and the prosecutor at the basic implementation level of the legal principles of the superpower world.
The Family Affairs Administration also has a formal name in the secular world, called the Ministry of Truth, which means that the master's will is the truth of the world and the decree of the God of the Universe.
The official offices of the Ministry of Truth of the patriarchal family are located in the official residence in Olympia District, where there is a formal court of truth, a dry and bright sky prison suspended in mid-air, as well as an interrogation room and execution platform that are in compliance with regulations in all aspects. However, since adults tend to prefer private estates, the Family Affairs Administration, in addition to the Internal Affairs Office that follows the adults, also has a complete set of shadow agencies in the manor of Beacon Star, which integrates custody, interrogation and execution. dungeon.
This is different from the Ministry of Truth where everything must be justified and regulated - the legal principles under the hierarchical order of the superpower world are legal principles after all, and are not based on personal will - the only standard for execution here is the will of the suzerain or the order of the chief attendant. , which is exactly the same as the name of "Ministry of Truth". Obviously, the dungeon is a convenient place for legal lynching, so it is named "dungeon" corresponding to the sky prison. In addition, it should be noted that no matter what period of time, there are not many people who can enter the "dungeon". They usually have to be big shots to qualify, or at least they must be within the sight of the sect master. Because apart from this status, other vassals have no selfishness at all, so there is no question of using lynching.
The name of the dungeon is indeed worthy of its name. It looks like an inconspicuous small house on the ground, but after going hundreds of meters underground, it is a dark world like an underground kingdom. The steep staircase has ninety-nine steps per step, making a total of nine levels deep.
Each floor has a huge platform and cell passages radiating to both sides. Walking down such stairs, there is an eerie feeling of falling into hell.
Of course, Mo Qi couldn't bear to take the stairs to experience the feeling of falling into hell. He took the elevator directly and reached the bottom floor of the dungeon. The warden led the way with his back bent, his heart trembling. He knew very well how dark the hands of his executioner were. But there was nothing he could do despite trembling. He had no choice but to verify the key and open a door on the left side of the passage. Then he stood to the side and respectfully invited the adults and chief attendants to come in. He hoped in his heart that the executioner would not strike so quickly and must not have already done so. Beat the young master into a bloody ball.
Inside the door is a fairly well-arranged room, with a shining crystal lamp above the head, soft carpets under the feet, and gorgeous wallpapers on the walls. Although the room has no windows, there should be windows hanging down. There were exquisite velvet curtains, and there were even two beautiful maids standing behind the sofa. The only thing that wasn't quite right in this room was that there were two chains hanging from the ceiling, which could be connected to the shackles on Monique's ankles, hanging him upside down, and whipping him.
When Mo Qi came in, his bastard boy was sitting on the sofa, with chains attached to his ankles, his shirt peeled off, and energy suppression rings on his wrists. Two sturdy executioners in red vests stood in front of him, inspecting The electric whip held horizontally in the palm of his hand was obviously about to start a new round of whipping. His bastard boy was half-naked, with pink whip marks crisscrossing his thin chest and back. His face was pale and his eyes were blank. He looked extremely pitiful.
Now that Mochi has arrived, the whipping naturally has to be suspended. The two executioners in red vests stepped aside and knelt down. They both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Your noble feet have never set foot in a dirty and dark place like a dungeon. Of course, young Monique has never been sent here to be whipped for punishment before.
Mo Qi accidentally walked in front of his bastard boy and couldn't help but greet him with concern: "Monique?"
But he immediately warned that such a kind and caring attitude was very detrimental to the great cause of educating his bastard boy to change his mind, so he quickly went back to make amends and scolded with a straight face: "Bastard, you have learned a lesson now and realize that you have made a big mistake. I was wrong, should I repent?"
His bastard boy's eyes were blank. If his sight could penetrate, then his eyes were staring straight through Mo Qi's body at the door behind him, as if he didn't hear Mo Qi's words at all, or maybe he just heard Mo Qi's words. Arrived, but communicating with the God of the Universe.
Mo Qi was a little unsure. Although his bastard often rolled his eyes at him and always had a good face, it was the first time in history that he had no expression like this.
"You don't think this kid was beaten stupid, Jiang?" Mo Qi turned around and asked his chief attendant.
Attendant Jiang always thought it was impossible, but he still asked the executioner: "How many beatings were there?"
The executioner put his face on the ground and answered simply: "Zero times."
"You haven't been whipped yet?" Attendant Jiang frowned slightly, feeling a little angry. No one believed that Monique would be whipped fifty times in the dungeon. After all, he is your lord's biological son. It is inevitable to commit suicide during the execution, but to release the water without a whip would be jaw-dropping - this is simply damnable. With your lord's instruction and the order of the chief attendant, the Ministry of Internal Affairs and The people in the Affairs Bureau dare to violate the law. This is a serious blasphemy and betrayal of your dignity.
The warden was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and explained: "The young master had whip wounds on his body when he was brought here. According to the custom, the torture must be started after the old wounds have been sealed and new flesh has grown. This is because the young master cannot be given banned drugs to treat them." The injury delayed a little time...a little time..."
Being reminded like this, Mo Qi suddenly remembered that when his bastard was found, he was covered in injuries and was beaten badly by the little girl. So I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. I felt that as a father, I was not doing a good job. He killed his mother and watched him being bullied by others. She knew he was injured but didn't take it to heart. She still wanted to educate him and beat him.
"Otherwise, forget it." He thought in his heart, "This bastard has never suffered any crime since he was a child. This time he has suffered a lot and learned a lesson."
On the side, Attendant Jiang was already scolding the warden: "Then what are you waiting for? Are you not ready?"
Mo Qi couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Of course you don't feel bad if he's not your son." But considering the authority of the head squire, and since Monique was here, it would be outrageous not to receive a whip, so he endured it and remained silent.
The warden saw that the master was silent and had no choice but to signal the executioner to start the execution.
Beating someone else's son in front of his father, besides being a pervert, would be stressful for anyone else. Although the warden was considered a pervert due to his special position, he still couldn't bear it. He knelt down and The only thing on the ground was beating in my heart. Even if I asked him to stand, he wouldn't be able to get up. Fortunately, the executioners in the dungeon are all cruel and hard-hearted people. These exiles walking in the dark are cruel to others and even more cruel to themselves. As long as there is an order, there is no one they dare not to deal with.
After receiving the order, the two executioners got up from the ground. One stepped forward to check the energy suppression bracelets on Monique's wrists, and then pressed the controller in his hand. The chain connecting Monique's shackles hung down from the ceiling suddenly tightened. The young master, who was still sleepwalking and communicating with the God of the Universe, rolled over and was hung upside down in the air with his legs spread apart. The other walked over and untied the young master's trousers, rolled up his underwear and flipped it up to expose most of his buttocks. Then the two executioners took two steps back together, raised the electric whip with sparks in their hands, and whipped it down hard.
There was an earth-shattering sound of flesh, and a blood hole opened on Monique's back. From her right hip to her left shoulder, the tender flesh that had just grown in the repair fluid was torn apart, contracting in panic.
The young master, who was wandering in a daze, was suddenly woken up and screamed: "Dad!"
Lord Moqi, who committed murder and set fire to a glass of wine, and the planet was wiped out while talking and laughing, was called "Dad" by his bastard boy. He was so short of breath that he panicked on the spot.
"Put him down!" he said.
Monique was put down and curled up on the carpet. Mo Qi finally used the cloak handed over by the maid to cover his bastard boy, and picked him up with both arms.
"Dad," Monique looked up at Mochi, tears welling up in her eyes, and complained with great grievance, "She hit me!"
"Dad knows, Daddy knows everything. Daddy will help you fight back." Mochi patted his bastard boy's head and gently placed him on the bed. He crushed the energy suppression bracelet and applied the high-purity cell repair fluid to the wound with his own hands.
Monique sat on the bed and sobbed for a long time before finally calming down.
"Boy, actually you did a good job." Mochi saw that his bastard boy's mood seemed to be stable, so he tentatively said to him, "It's just that you shouldn't offend David, let alone the woman he likes and protects. Take action."
Monique glanced at his father and said nothing.
"Don't be dissatisfied. When you are weak, provoking someone stronger than you is the stupidest behavior. And attacking something within his protective circle is the biggest provocation."
Monique glared at his father and couldn't help but retort loudly: "Then aren't you more powerful than David? Am I not the person you like and protect? Why can't you protect me! It's obvious that you are useless. Blame it on me!"
Mo Qi smiled bitterly and sighed: "Silly son, dad is going to die - and he is more likely to die than anyone else."
Monique seemed to have been hit hard and suddenly stopped talking. He raised his head and looked at Mo Qi with blinking eyes, as if he didn't recognize the father he had been criticizing and fighting for sixteen years.
Mochi touched his bastard boy's head: "Okay, now that you understand, let's go back to the room." Then he said to Mochi: "Since Monique has been beaten by David's girlfriend before After one meal, I think the remaining whipping will not be necessary as punishment."
Attendant Jiang was very dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to agree: "Yes, sir."
However, Morik made trouble on the spot. He shouted loudly: "Who wants to go back with you! I will stay here today and won't leave. I will send you here and give you a good beating. If you say I will leave, I will follow you obediently. Is the young master a dog?" ?”
After saying that, he flopped down on the bed and pulled his cloak over his head, as if he was fighting to the death.
No matter how powerful the master was, he was no match for the young master. Mo Qi had no choice but to let Chief Jiang ask the warden to treat his bastard's injuries, and then left.
