He shouted his command.

Dong Hui received the signal and blew the whistle in his hand.

“Ding ding ding~”

The sharp whistle drowned out the sound of Jia Ruhai kowtowing and crying for mercy.

Lang Lang and the other two leaned on the car windows and stared wide-eyed.

It’s begun. It’s begun.

Those bad guys who committed crimes looked as scared as death. Why weren’t they afraid when they were doing bad things?

If you think about the consequences of things, would you still do so many bad things?

Zhang Liang and others slowly retreated to a certain distance. When they heard the whistle, they immediately pulled the bolt to load the gun and aimed at the hearts of the ten prisoners.

The ten prisoners' faces were pale. As they watched Zhang Liang and the others loading their guns, their brains sent out distress signals and they wanted to run away quickly.

But my legs just wouldn't obey me and I couldn't move even a step.

The more they tried to move, the stiffer their legs became.

In the two seconds they struggled, a burst of gunfire rang out...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Each of them fired six times in a row. As soon as they stopped firing, ten of them fell to the ground with terrified expressions on their faces.

There was a huge bloody hole in each person's chest.

Completely dead.

Zhang Liang and others immediately went over to drag the body away and put it aside, waiting to be dealt with together at the end.

Dong Hui waved.

The next batch of prisoners were brought in.

Seeing others being shot, the remaining prisoners were so scared that they cried and begged for mercy, while others confessed their mistakes. There were all kinds of voices.

But it still can't stop the pace of death.

Ten people were pushed to the place where Jia Ruhai had just been shot.

A minute later, another burst of gunfire rang out.

The first wave of prisoners has been executed.

Then came the third wave, the fourth wave, and the fifth wave.

In the end, sixteen people were executed together.

Only a quarter of an hour had passed.

Fifty-six lives were lost.

Dong Hui trotted over to report: "General, the mission is over."

Song Yiyuan nodded: "You handle the follow-up matters."

After saying that, he and Lin Qingqing got into the car next to them.

Lang Lang and the other two were sitting in the back seat of the car discussing the execution of fifty-six people.

He didn't even look at Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan.

At nine o'clock the next morning, all those sentenced to prison in the Sun Zhengpin incident were taken away together.

This person's face was filled with a look of relief.

Yesterday they heard those people crying and being taken away. Then bursts of gunfire rang out near the troops.

They were nervous all night.

I fell into a deep sleep until dawn.

It looks like they won't be shot.

Then at noon, those who had not committed any crime in this incident and their families were taken onto trucks and transported to black market farms by military trains to work.

And at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Secretary Ye personally led the convoy over and escorted Sun Zhengpin into the car.

Sun Zhengpin will be imprisoned in a secret courtyard and kept in solitary confinement for two years, and then we will see how to deal with him later.

Finally, the bodies of Sun Lan, her son, and Jia Ruhai were sent to the crematorium for cremation and then returned to their direct or collateral relatives. If there was no one at home, they would be buried directly in the Xi'an cemetery.

At this point, Sun Zhengpin and others who were received by the Sky Eagle Guard have all been dealt with.

To be on the safe side, she asked Song Yiyuan to call all the soldiers who were present at the battle yesterday and let them clear all the words Jia Ruhai said from their minds.

After dealing with these things, Lin Qingqing sealed all the files and called Zhang Xi.

Tell them it's over.