Wu Yunce looked at the rioting crowd, walked quickly to the audience, waved his hand, and the rioting crowd quieted down. Zhang Mengbiao and Chen Hong squinted at Wu Yunce, poisoning the sect master like this is a big deal, look How should this elder Ke Qing, who is known for his fairness in Hongmen, deal with it.
"Hong Junbao, the master of the punishment hall, it has been confirmed that Hong Weilong poisoned the head of the sect. According to the rules of the Hong sect, how should we deal with it?" Wu Yunce asked Hong Junbao.
"According to Article 4 of the sect rules, poisoning the same sect, if the circumstances are minor, you will be sentenced to fifty sticks, three knives and six holes, and if the circumstances are serious, you will be sentenced to death." Hong Junbao said in a low voice, "Hong Weilong and Fan Hongdao have contributed a lot to the Hongmen. Small, although he has poisoned the sect master, but the sect master is fine now, I think it can be dealt with lightly, Hong Weilong is the deacon of our execution hall, and I am willing to take the punishment of three knives and six holes for him." Hong Junbao said The meaning of the paragraph is very clear, Hong Weilong's matter this time should be dealt with lightly.
"I don't know if the other hall masters have any objections?" Wu Yunce looked at the few people in the audience and asked.
"Elder, I don't think Brother Jun Bao's sentencing is right. How can poisoning a fellow sect be punished the same as poisoning the master of the sect? Besides, the last three knives and six holes can't be replaced. Can you let your subordinates lead?" Zhang Mengbiao said loudly.
"Teacher Zhang is right, brother Junbao, brothers Weilong and Hongdao have indeed made a lot of contributions to our Hongmen. This matter is obvious to all. I also know the relationship between the two of you, but some things are the same. No, this poisoning of the sect master must be severely punished." Chen Hong said loudly.
"Being the main criminal of the dragon, the punishment of sticking is one hundred, and the penalty of three swords and six holes cannot be replaced by others. Junbao's management is not effective, the punishment of sticking is fifty, and the fine is one year. Hong Dao is an accomplice, and the penalty of sticking is one hundred. I was seriously injured when I knocked down the Golden Gate, so three knives and six holes were spared, this is my opinion, I don’t know if you are satisfied.” Shen Saiyang, the sword guard, stood up and said.
Chen Hong wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiang Xinghui, Hong Junbao, you don't have to give face, Wu Yunce, you don't have to give face, even Hong Wantong, you can talk to him, but the words of the sword guard, You have to listen. Shen Saiyang seldom participates in Hongmen's affairs after being mixed up with the three-time sect master, but all things he proposed in Hongmen can be done according to what he said.
Chen Hong didn't talk anymore, because he also knew about this master sword protector. At the Xiangtang meeting last time, the master of Waibatang Xunfeng muttered when he was speaking, and this old man directly took out his pistol. Gun, the head of the Xunfeng hall is still here in a wheelchair, and even if he asks about the head of the Xunfeng hall, he is also convinced by this master sword guard.
"Uncle Shen has spoken, let's follow what Uncle Shen said today." Zhang Mengbiao said with a smile on his face, and gave Hong Weilong a three-shot six-hole. It will be difficult for this guy to make a difference in Hongmen in the future. Besides, the estrangement between the Hong family father and son would be of great benefit to them.
"Brother Junbao, don't be stunned, put on the torture tools, and enforce the door rules." Chen Hong squinted his eyes and said, excited, today Chen Hong is very excited, he can watch the old man on the stage cripple himself, how can he not let He was excited, and it would be better if the old man could be pissed off, so that their business would be easy.
Just as Hong Junbao wanted to order his subordinates to get the instruments of torture, Shen Saiyang, the sword guard, stood up and whispered something in his ear. Hong Junbao was stunned, then nodded and left with a few people from the torture hall.
Zhang Mengbiao, Chen Hong, and Xiang Xinghui looked at each other, a little puzzled, to get the instruments of torture, you don't need the head of the torture hall to do it yourself, what happened today is a bit weird, but looking at the other people, they don't seem to be able to see anything. Zhang Mengbiao glanced at the outer eight doors, several middle-aged men nodded slightly, and a big man stood up among them.
"Sect master, I'm Advocate Dahu, the deputy head of the sages of the Outer Eight Sects. I have some time to talk about." The big man stood up and said loudly.
"They're all my brothers, just sit down and talk about anything." Hong Wantong said expressionlessly.
"Master, I want to talk about the salaries of the brothers now. Three years ago, the salary of our disciples in the Shengxian Hall was 1,500 dollars a month per person. The number of seven is handed over to the auditorium, we take three points, and the auditorium collects seven points, and the three points are generally used for the management of the entrance." Zhang Dahu said loudly, and several other people in the hall nodded one after another. Numbering is a rule set before, and everyone follows it.
"Now the salary of each of our cousins is US$1,800 per month, and it has increased by US$300 in three years. To be honest, it is getting harder and harder to collect protection fees and money for watching the scene. Money, brothers can’t do it any more, our Shengxian Hall demands to change the proportion of donations, or give us more money, or allow us to do something else.” Zhang Dahu said loudly.
"Mo Yunyu, as the head of the auditorium, can this brother's words be true?" Hong Wantong asked expressionlessly.
"The brother from Shengxiantang is right, but now the auditorium requires two methods of donating, one is to donate a fixed amount, and the other is to donate in the amount of thirty-seven. As for the monthly income, the auditorium will send someone Go to the following halls to check the accounts, but now everyone basically chooses to pay a fixed amount." An old man in his early fifties said with a smile.
"How does the monthly donation amount of Shengxian Hall compare with the other seven schools?" Hong Wantong continued to ask.
"Now our business in Hongmen has started to change a little bit. Leaving aside the amount of money, the business of Shengxiantang is indeed doing so-so. There are four hotels and 38 cities, and now basically they don't make much money every month." Mo Yun Yu still said with a smile.
"Master Yu, you can't say that. Our Shengxian Hall is different from the other halls. We are far behind in terms of number of people and territory. Now we can barely make up for it. We have done our best." Zhang Dahu said with a blushing face.
"Uncle Shen, the instruments of torture have been brought. Now we can open the incense hall and execute the punishment." Just as several people were arguing, Hong Junbao walked in from the outside, and the dozen or so brothers behind him were carrying a lot of things, and the group of people stared wide-eyed. Eye.
"Brother Junbao, you have taken too much to execute three swords and six holes and stick punishment. I think you have brought all the guys in the punishment hall." Chen Hong said with a smile, but Zhang Mengbiao was I couldn't help but shuddered.
"Brother Hong, these things have not been used for a long time, take them out to dry, maybe they may be used today." Hong Junbao squinted his eyes and said, Chen Hong felt a trace of cold sweat breaking out behind him.
The instruments of torture were brought up, and there was no one to speak in the entire meeting room, but this time Hong Junbao did bring a lot more things. In addition to the knife and the big stick for punishment, there was also a huge guillotine brought over, Hong Junbao Although some guys have never used it before, the gleaming marks on the guillotine made a group of people feel their scalps go numb.
"Hong Weilong poisoned the same sect. Today, the sect rules will be enforced. One hundred sticks, three knives and six holes. The law enforcement officers can come from our punishment hall. Of course, to avoid suspicion, brothers from other halls can also come up to execute." Hong Junbao loudly Said.
"Jun Bao's words are reasonable. Weilong is a member of your punishment hall. It's better to let the people in charge of the court come to enforce the law this time, so as to save other brothers from gossiping." Xiang Xinghui stood up and said, Zhang Mengbiao did not avoid suspicion Thumbs up to Xiang Xing, Hong Junbao nodded, and the two big men behind Xiang Xinghui stepped onto the execution platform.
"Offended." After the words fell, the thick plank hit Hong Weilong's body. (end of this chapter)