But Inspector Fang said nothing.
And he could not bear to speak.
The endless pain and despair transford entirely into the fire of revenge.
"The chief culprits are right here."
Fang Che raised his hand and pointed.
"Kill them!"
It was unknown who shouted first, but suddenly hundreds of thousands roared in unison: "Kill them! Kill them!!"
Amidst the surge of sound soaring to the sky.
Fang Che’s voice was clear and audible: "The people we execute today, the reason I call them the chief culprits is because they were once Guardians. They are not those demons, yet they are more detestable than demons."
"Therefore, they are the first batch to be executed."
"The Guardians, serving the public good, protecting the peace and happiness of the mortal world, also to maintain fairness in this realm. When war arrives or catastrophes strike, the Guardians ought to be the first to die! The first to fight!"
"But since they committed evil deeds, then all their past rits are nullified! They will still be the first to die! That is why they are the first batch to be killed!"
"To serve as a warning! With the blood of twenty-two, to awaken all guardians under the heavens! Do not commit evil, no matter its smallness!!"
Fang Che’s voice was like rolling thunder: "According to their previous contributions, if rits could offset sins, each of them could escape death. Even their positions could be retained! After all, after so many years of life and death experience, their accumulated rits are substantial, that is inevitable!"
"However, unfortunately, that is not a possibility!"
The cries of the people below were deafening.
"Kill them! Kill them!"
Fang Che’s voice: "So, you twenty-two people, do you plead guilty? Are you content?"
The twenty-two people kneeling on the platform lowered their heads, saying nothing.
One of them raised his head, hoarsely saying: "Inspector Fang, plead, I am not content. But the cri, I admit. Today things have co to this point, if you’re going to kill, kill, why bother talking nonsense."
Fang Che nodded and said, "You are right, since your cris are proven, why should I waste words on you! But I only ask you one question!"
The man raised his head and said, "Ask!"
"Do you know the three words, Good Family Girl?!" Fang Che asked coldly.
The man was stunned. Suddenly his face turned bright red. Although he knew death was imminent, the sha at this mont was still unbearably scorching!
"Do you know or not?!" Fang Che asked harshly.
"We are willing to die!" The twenty-two people simultaneously bowed their heads.
No more words were spoken.
They knew what Fang Che ant by ’Good Family Girl.’ It’s not the literal aning, it was the na of this underground den of debauchery, a na never publicly announced!
Only those who had ’visited’ would know the na!
"Do you have the face to admit knowing these three words?!"
Fang Che asked.
The twenty-two people lowered their heads, saying nothing.
Fang Che’s aura of killing intent surged violently, he turned around, stood tall and upright, and shouted to the sky: "The bitter beauties whose bones are like mountains, the won who died unjustly; listen closely! Your souls are not far, please return today! See the human world guarded by the Guardians, uphold justice! Give you fairness!"
The sun blazed fiercely, shining overhead.
Countless light swords cleansed the mortal world.
Suddenly, a fierce wind roared through the sky. The flags across the square were suddenly blown straight!
A fierce rustling sound filled the air.
Chang Feng howled, producing a piercing sound in the sky, crying and lanting, as if ten thousand ghosts were weeping!
The wind grew louder.
Even the sun, radiating endless heat in the sky, dimd slightly.
In the backyard of the Zhao Family Mansion, the headquarters of the Heihu Gang, countless soul summoning white banners were blown wildly, fluttering and waving.
The direction in which they waved pointed directly to the Execution Square.
The sky was filled with sand and dust, yellow earth spread everywhere, vaguely as if pairs of bright yet cold eyes were watching, waiting silently.
"The Wu hour has arrived!"
Fang Che’s long shout shook the wind and clouds.
The Executioner stepped forward simultaneously, wearing red and bare-chested, with large red-silk swords, the blade’s light reflecting the sun, nacing killing aura, straight to the heavens!
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