Daming: Hoarding tens of billions of supplies before traveling through time

Heard Zhu Bai's question.

Zhuo Wenqing immediately replied embarrassedly: "No one sent a letter to buy his life. "

I beg His Royal Highness King Yan to allow the jailers to use torture.

Zhu Bai waved his hand and said, "Don't be so troublesome.

"Whoever resists will be killed." The

conversation between the two was clearly transmitted to the prison through loudspeakers.

When the prison chief heard this, he felt a chill run down his back.

At the same time, I am also glad that I did not go to the gambling house in the first place.

The voices inside the cell were getting louder and louder.

Zhu Bai said directly into the microphone: "Now, pass on the king's order."

"Rebels, whoever they are, are summarily executed. "

The head of the prison and the prisoners in the prison heard Juber's orders.

After a brief silence, the sound faded down.

But there are still people who rely on their family backgrounds to be prominent, rich and powerful, and directly roar angrily: "I see which of you dares."

"In broad daylight, if I die, then King Yan should not think about it." The

voice was so clear that even Zhu Bai, who was outside the cell, could hear it clearly.

Zhu Bai directly ordered and said: "Kill!" The

person who resisted the most fiercely was directly arrested from the cell by the jailers.

Even when you're taken outside.

Still shouting loudly.

"I see which of you dares, do you know who I am?"

"My father is a general in Beiping, if you dare to kill me, my father will never let you go."

"I don't believe that there is no royal law in Beiping.

Zhu Bai sneered and said, "This king is the king's law." Soon

, a row of rich, richly dressed children were all arrested.

Zhu Bai waved his hand and said, "Gather the people of the whole city to watch the execution." With

that, Zhu Bai turned around and got into the carriage directly.

A quarter of an hour later.

The people in the city of Beiping who love to watch the excitement all gathered.

Many people who came late couldn't grab a good spot at all.

In ancient times, such a lively scene was definitely the most popular in Beiping City.

Zhu Bai took the master microphone and walked over the crowd to the guillotine.

He was followed by several children and women in tattered clothes.

On the guillotine, a half-armed red-clad head cutter was holding a half-human tall machete.

He looked at the people in front of him calmly.

All the people watching the excitement looked at the prisoner curiously, but did not dare to look directly at the headcutter.

Just because the murderous aura on the head cutter was too heavy, these people only dared to take a few sneaky glances.

All gamblers who were about to be beheaded were gagged.

And Zhu Bai sat firmly in the adjustment chair, as if he was waiting for something.

Soon, another group of well-dressed people hurried over.

"Son, my son, you can't die.

"My lord has wronged me, my son is just gambling money, and he is not a traitor." "

I beg the adults to open the net and let me go."

Zhu Bai turned on the master microphone.

To put it mildly, he said, "Now that you have arrived."

"Then look at how much your son's life is worth.

"Let's go back and discuss with Zhuo Zhifu. "

For one thing, these people are just gamblers after all, and their sins are not to death.

But if the penalty is too light, there is no need to toss for so long.

Second, Zhuo Wenqing knows the family background of these people best.

So you must be able to ask for a good price, as for the specific amount, it depends on Zhuo Wenqing's own ability to do things.

And after those people heard Zhu Bai's words, they all hurriedly pushed away the crowd and went to Zhuo Wenqing to buy their son's life.

These people were all guillotined, enough to make their families nervous.

Afterwards, Zhu Bai walked to the women and said, "You and the others are honest, who their surnames are, and where they live.

"How did your husband become a gambler, and how he was bullied by the people in these gambling houses. The

woman's eyes instantly flushed.

looked at Zhu Bai and the microphone in his hand very fearfully.

Zhu Bai handed the microphone to the woman and said, "Don't worry, this king is in charge of you." "

Say all your grievances into the microphone. The

woman looked at so many people present and stuttered nervously.

Especially looking at the backs of those headhoppers, it was even more tense and even difficult to breathe.

Then, the woman began to speak slowly, "Zhang Cai, a folk girl, lives in Ling'anfang, Beiping City.

"Originally, our husband and wife opened a small teahouse called Chunfeng, and life was stable.

"Suddenly, one day, someone came to drink tea and said that my husband made too little money to support the family, and that he wanted to make a big living together.

"The man said that he would earn a hundred taels of silver for only ten copper plates."

"A pot of tea can make money that we can't make in our lifetime, and although my husband is excited, he is not dizzy.

"And the man always came to the teahouse with silver ingots to show off to my husband.

"Then my husband decided to try it with ten copper plates, so he went with the man to the Evergreen Casino.

"In the beginning, my husband won ten taels of silver with ten copper plates, and later thirty taels.

"Since then, with all this money, my husband has been attached to the Evergreen Casino all day long.

"There have always been wins and losses, and I didn't know until some time ago.

"My husband won one hundred and fifty taels of silver, and as a result, he ended up losing to the teahouse, and even our mother and son were lost.

"Now the gambling house wants to sell me to the Qinglou to collect debts, and to sell my children to the grassland as slaves. "

Woo woo, woo woo, if I don't comply, they will beat my husband to death and strangle my children........

" "We orphans and widows, wherever and where dare to resist, all of them have been arrested in the Evergreen Gambling House." "

I was even tied to a pillar and humiliated by those people, and I watched ~~ watch my husband beaten half to death by them~~ I watched my husband beat him half to death......"

When she said this, the woman named Zhang Cai couldn't cry anymore.

Zhu Bai handed the microphone to her child and asked, "Tell this king, is what your mother said true?"

The child said in a milky voice: "It's them, it's them who bullied my mother." Originally

, after listening to the excitement, these people who watched the excitement just felt angry.

Some people even scoffed at the fact that the teahouse owner couldn't control himself and couldn't withstand the temptation.

But when they heard the child's words, their eyes instantly flushed.

Because, they only noticed at this time, and clearly saw that the child still had a scar on his face that had not yet healed.

The wound was hideous and terrifying, and those who watched it were shocked.

Even the ancient trolls kept their mouths shut.

Zhu Bai coughed lightly.

He then handed the microphone to another woman.

"Tell me, what is your name, where does your family live, and how did your husband be deceived by the people at the gambling house?"

Then

several women and her children began to tell their stories......