Chapter 4: Punishment

Chapter 4: Punishment

Chapter 4: Punishment
Fu Shaoping was fascinated by the scene.

He just had a quick bite of dinner and continued to meditate.

Before I knew it, the moon was above the treetops.

Considering that I have to go to the prison to supervise the execution tomorrow, I need to verify the fate attributes of [Xuanming Baojian].

Big things matter.

Fu Shaoping then lay down with his clothes on and slept for an hour or two, then got up and went to the stall with Zhou Paner.

When we arrived at West Street.

Different from the past.

Today, the tofu stall is crowded with customers.

It was obvious that everyone came here to give face to Fu Shaoping. Fu Shaoping hurriedly ate a bowl of tofu pudding and walked towards the Hundred Households Office.

Yesterday he had memorized the topographic map by heart, and today he went around to the back of the prison with ease. When he arrived at the front hall of the prison, the rest of the jailers had already arrived, but the jailers here were all slaves.

The one who manages the prison is Old Zhan.

Old Zhan broke one of his legs during a mission, so even though he has entered the sixth level of body forging, refined his strength into his marrow, and created a Yuanli seed, he is still just a Zhenwu Guard because of insufficient merit points.

Fu Shaoping arrived after a while.

Then I heard the sound of a cane tapping on the ground from behind.

Fu Shaoping took a step forward and said:
"Zhan Bo, I brought you some tofu pudding."

"But is it Zhou Paner's house on West Street?"

"exactly"

Fu Shaoping said with a smile.

Although Ye Xiaoqi had already helped him, this was old Zhan's territory after all, and he would not offend someone who smiled at him.

After Old Zhan sat down at the head, he gulped down a bowl of tofu pudding, wiped his mouth, and then assigned tasks to his men. Finally, he said to Fu Shaoping:
"You will follow them to the prison later. If there is a need to use criminal law, you can do it. Just don't beat anyone to death."

"Thank you, James!"

Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief. Old Zhan was easier to get along with than he had expected.

The prison gate slowly opened.

The long stone staircase went down for several hundred meters before reaching the end.

The whole prison is huge.

A special room for punishment was also set up.

The moment the torture chamber was opened, a pungent smell of blood wafted into the air, and all around the room were various torture instruments.

The prison guard in charge of criminal law, Lao Qiu, had a face full of flesh. When he saw Fu Shaoping, a look of surprise flashed across his face. He did not expect that the other party would be promoted to Zhenwu Guard at such a young age. He cupped his hands and said:
"Sir, there is a prisoner in Room A who is going to be castrated today. Do you want to do it yourself?"

Castration is the process of castration.

Fu Shaoping said:
"What crime?"

"adultery"

"Expand and Talk"

Lao Qiu was stunned for a moment.

Fu Shaoping coughed lightly, knowing that the other party had misunderstood, and quickly continued:
"How many crimes have been committed? How old are the victims? Are they disabled?"

"Reporting to the Lord, he was caught on the spot and sent to our centurion's office. As for the victim, she was already sixty-two years old. Not long after the incident, the old woman couldn't stand the gossip of the villagers and jumped into the well in the middle of the night."

That's a felony!
Fu Shaoping frowned and immediately rolled up his sleeves:
"Bring the people out!"

A rare look of excitement appeared on Fu Shaoping's calm face.

It is finally time to verify the fate attributes of [Xuanming Baojian].

Fu Shaoping prayed silently in his heart, and of course he also prepared himself mentally for failure.

After asking Lao Qiu for advice on the techniques of castration.

The jailer dragged a pale-faced young man into the torture chamber and tied him up on an iron bed.

Lao Qiu took a step back: "Sir, please!"

Fu Shaoping didn't say anything more.

After practicing the skills slightly, he raised his hand and swung the knife.

There was a "pop" sound.

A piece of something fell to the floor.

A shrill scream echoed throughout the cell. The method was bold and decisive, without any hesitation.

Even Lao Qiu, a veteran with decades of experience, couldn't help but feel awe when he saw this.

He heard from his superiors that this gentleman came here to practice his courage, but the man in front of him remained calm just now, so there was no need for him to practice courage.

"Om~"

At this moment, Fu Shaoping was concentrating on his sea of ​​consciousness.

But then the Xuanming Treasure Mirror trembled slightly.

A hazy yellow light appeared.

A line of text flashed in the mirror.

"First level of the physical training realm (1/100)"

There was a pause.

The text flashes again, and the numbers inside are still different:
"First level of the physical training realm (6/100)"

at the same time.

A ray of energy that only Fu Shaoping could see rose from the prisoner's body and slowly fell on him.

A warm energy and blood quickly washed over the body.

Fu Shaoping instantly felt that his strength had increased significantly.

“It really works!!”

Fu Shaoping's eyes sparkled.

He thought it had no effect.

After all, he was not the one who caught this man, so castrating him now was just taking advantage of the situation.

I never thought that it would increase by as much as five points. If calculated in this way, if he punishes twenty serious criminals, he will be able to successfully enter the second level of the Body Tempering Realm!

Fu Shaoping was in a good mood.

Plan to do it in one go:
"Old Qiu, are there any serious criminals in Room A who need to be punished?"

"My Lord, Room A is gone, but there is a man in Room C who has kidnapped a woman. He is very tight-lipped and has refused to confess where he hid the woman. My Lord, do you want to interrogate him personally?"

"Of course! Kidnapping and trafficking decent women is outrageous. Bring the person up quickly."

As Fu Shaoping spoke, he walked to the wall and began to select torture instruments.

If he could force out the whereabouts of the abducted person, I wonder if the [Xuanming Treasure Mirror] would add an extra point.

Lao Qiu has used all common criminal law methods.

Since it is invalid.

Then you can only use the ultimate move:

"Old Qiu, prepare a dozen pieces of mulberry paper and a bottle of Shaodaozi."

What kind of punishment is this?
Lao Qiu looked puzzled, but also curious, and quickly ordered his men to do it.

the other side.

Two jailers escorted a dishevelled man into the torture room. The man had marks of various tortures on his body. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, but his eyes were sparkling.

When passing by Lao Qiu.

He even opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Lao Qiu's face:
"You bastard, you thought I would confess if you brought reinforcements? You're dreaming. I'm going to bury those bastards with me, haha."

It's quite crazy!
Fu Shaoping narrowed his eyes slightly.

With a smile on your face.

He lifted up a piece of mulberry paper and covered Chang Xiaotian's face with it. Then he put a burning knife in his mouth and blew out a fine mist. The mulberry paper became soft due to moisture and stuck to his face.

Chang Xiaotian's laughter stopped abruptly.

“Puff! Puff!! Puff!!”

As pieces of mulberry paper were pasted on his face.

Chang Xiaotian began to gasp for breath, but as time passed, he found that he could not breathe at all. His trapped hands and feet had begun to struggle desperately.

Lao Qiu, who was standing by, saw that when the sixth piece of mulberry paper was pasted on Chang Xiaotian's face, his facial features were clearly visible, just like the mask of the "Jumping Official" on the stage, which was extremely terrifying!
At this moment.

Chang Xiaotian, who was originally in a struggling state, slowly and weakly dropped his limbs.

Even though he was an experienced hand at imposing punishments, Lao Qiu now felt that his eyes had been opened. He was deeply impressed by the young man who was less than sixteen years old. At the same time, he was itching to try his hand on a few prisoners in the future.

(End of this chapter)