Chapter 134: Killing with a Rod and Beheading

But everything has exceptions, and "killing with a stick" is a way of bypassing legal procedures under this principle of caution.

On the surface, beating with a cane is just a plank and the prisoner can no longer bear it.

However, in actual execution, death with a cane is often used as a form of punishment, especially in cases with bad social impact, such as adultery, husband-killing and other crimes. Death with a cane is the most common method of disposal.

So that night, in the county government prison cell.

Zhang DaDa was sleeping when he suddenly heard the sound of iron chains at the cell door. He was so startled that he quickly got up to check.

Looking up, a policeman wearing a blue robe and red coat came in carrying a plate. Zhang DaDa was confused by this scene and stood up and looked at the policeman in front of him in surprise.

"Hey, Fatty, I'll give you a good meal today. After today, you won't have anything to eat tomorrow."

Zhang DaDang was happy after hearing this. He didn't understand the rules here at all and thought they were going to let him go. He quickly asked the police officer happily: "Will you let me go tomorrow?"

"Ha~"

The police officer laughed at his question and replied with the same humor: "Let's let him go, I'm just bleeding you."

"Brother, what does this mean?"

Zhang DaDa actually already knew what it meant. He just couldn't accept it, so he just stood there and asked.

"Look at your big head, why are you so stupid? What I mean is that I will drag you out and behead you tomorrow."

"what?"

Zhang boldly fell down on the straw behind him when he heard this.

He was frightened. Although he had thought about these things these days, he believed that he did not kill his wife, and nothing would happen to him because of this.

To put it bluntly, he was holding a trace of luck in his heart, but he didn't know that these were all people bought by Mr. Tan. The purpose of letting him in was to kill him, so how could he let him go.

Zhang DaDa was stunned here. The prisoners in the room next to him had all seen the food. They didn't care about the decapitation meal. They hadn't seen oil and water for a long time, and they were already crazy with greed. They were staring straight at the table. Meats such as chickens and ducks.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Zhang boldly muttered nervously, stood up, walked to the cell door, grabbed the pillar of the cell and asked the police officer outside: "Brother, did you send me to the wrong place?"

The person who responded to him was a bowl of wine poured over by someone. Zhang boldly wiped his face and listened to the people outside: "The boss is not wrong. Do you want to eat it? If not, I will take it away!"

"No, Mr. Tan spent a lot of money on me, it's impossible."

Zhang DaDa still insisted on his words. The reason why he said this was because Mr. Tan did send someone to see him two days ago and told him that he had spent money to bail him out.

In fact, this was just to stabilize him, and it was simply a delaying tactic. Mr. Tan did spend money, but it was not money to keep him out.

Zhang Bingdao walked back to the cell step by step. At this moment, he was so confused that he never thought that he was going to be beheaded tomorrow.

Looking at the roast goose and a roast chicken on the table, Zhang boldly became worried and said angrily to the police officer outside: "If you don't eat, you won't get it."

Then he picked up the roasted goose and gnawed at the fattest part of the goose. "That's right. If you don't eat, you won't get it for free."

The policeman outside the cell looked at this scene and said with some relief.

He has seen this kind of thing so much that he has become numb. Most of the prisoners cannot eat the last meal before they die. In this policeman's opinion, since they have to be eaten the next day no matter what, Behead your head, then why don’t you eat more today and become a full man?

Again, if you don’t eat, you won’t eat for free!
Once he opened his mouth, Zhang Budao, who had not eaten meat for several days, couldn't hold it back. He ate the fat goose and chicken in retaliation, as well as the rice and soup that were brought to him, all of which he stuffed without hesitation. When it's in your mouth, it's not much better to eat than a pig.

The prisoners in the other cell couldn't stand it at all when they saw this scene. They quickly stretched out their hands through the pillars and shouted: "Give me, give me a bite, please, please do it." Bar."

When Zhang boldly heard what they said, he gnawed the roasted goose in his hand twice more and threw it over the wall, causing the prisoners in another cell to start a fight.

However, the taste of the food also made Zhang DaDa regain some consciousness. When he took the first bite in his mouth, he took it into consideration.

I saw him grabbing the wine bottle and taking a big gulp. Then he clutched his stomach and screamed crazily as if he was poisoned.

"Oh, it hurts me so much!"

While roaring, he rolled to the side. Seeing that the police officers outside ignored him, he ran to the door of the cell, hugged the railing and shouted to the outside: "Ah, it hurts me to death."

When the two policemen outside heard this, they looked at him as if they were watching the excitement. One of them said, "Hey, he has a stomachache."

The other one looked at Zhang DaDa, then at the police officer next to him, and then said with a hint of teasing: "Let him go, it's best to hurt him to death tonight, so as not to go to the execution ground tomorrow to collect his body. "

Zhang DaDa naturally heard this sentence and immediately stopped pretending to have a stomachache after being annoyed.

Staring hard at the police officer outside, Zhang DaDa sat back angrily.

Then he saw the remaining plates on the table, and once again, he took the plates on the table and threw them at the policeman outside.

This throw directly angered the two policemen, who picked up the sticks and prepared to come in and teach Zhang Daudai a lesson.

In fact, they have seen many such prisoners on death row, and they have also seen many troublemakers on the night before they die, so they can just go in and give them a beating.

Don't talk about resistance. Ordinary criminals cannot eat or sleep well in there, and they are still handcuffed and shackled. How can they be rivals of two policemen holding sticks?
They can only be beaten obediently and have no ability to fight back.

"You stinky fat man, you still dare to throw things."

The two police officers came in without saying a word, and directly picked up the sticks in their hands, wanting to teach Zhang Dadan an unforgettable lesson.

But they ignored two things. First, Zhang Dadan was doing well these days. Although he had not eaten any meat, Mr. Tan still arranged some relatively normal meals for him in order to stabilize him, so his physical strength remained He's pretty good, and he's also relatively good at fighting.

Second, Zhang DaDa was not shackled. Strictly speaking in this case, there was actually no evidence that Zhang Da Da killed his wife. Instead, there was a series of evidence proving that Zhang Da Da was not present.

But this year, it just doesn’t make sense.

The person above was prepared to report Zhang DaDa for a suspected crime, but he could not survive the punishment and committed suicide out of fear of guilt.

So theoretically speaking, Zhang Dadan is not a death row prisoner now, so naturally he has no shackles.

(End of this chapter)

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