Chapter 43 The Projector Makes its Appearance
Chapter 43 The Projector Makes its Appearance
Li Si's face turned ashen after being refuted.
He opened his mouth, only to find himself speechless.
yes……
In the face of the Qin Law, defense appears so pale and powerless.
The people in the audience were also discussing it animatedly.
The way they looked at Zhang Fan.
What began as reverence turned into doubt, fear, and even disappointment.
The situation is extremely unfavorable for Zhang Fan!
This is a hopeless situation!
Feng Yuan looked at Li Si, who was speechless after being refuted, and sneered triumphantly!
He won!
A complete and utter victory!
Although things took a turn for the better than I expected!
But the ending is always good!
however.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Fan slowly stepped forward.
He didn't look at anyone, but instead kowtowed heavily to Ying Zheng on the high platform!
Dust flew everywhere.
His hoarse yet incredibly clear voice resonated throughout the entire venue.
"His Majesty."
"Your subject confesses his guilt."
boom!!
This statement came out.
The entire Caishikou square, filled with thousands of people, fell into a deathly silence in an instant!
You could hear a pin drop!
The people in the audience were completely blank!
"Wh...what? Did I hear that right?"
"He confessed?! Immortal Master... he actually confessed?!"
"It's over... He really killed the official... He's going to be beheaded!"
"How could this be... How could the immortal master who could feed us be a murderer..."
The faces of countless people were filled with shock, disappointment, and disbelief!
Li Si was visibly shaken, as if struck by lightning!
"What...what is he doing?!"
Li Si's brain buzzed, and he almost fainted on the spot!
crazy!
He must be insane!
Once you confess, there is no room for maneuver!
Even a god couldn't save him!
Isn't this... this is just courting death?
Li Si watched Zhang Fan's retreating figure, despair evident in his eyes.
And not far away is Feng Yuan.
After a brief moment of astonishment, a surge of ecstasy instantly coursed through my body!
He almost burst into laughter!
He confessed... He actually confessed!
Hahahaha!
You've already admitted it!
Let's see who can save you today!
The outcome is decided!
Feng Yuan was so excited that he trembled all over. He could almost see Zhang Fan's head rolling to the ground!
And Ying Zheng, standing atop the high platform.
For the first time, a crack appeared on his cold face!
"Bang!"
His hand, which was resting on the dragon table, tightened suddenly!
Plead guilty?
Has this kid gone mad?
Ying Zheng's mind went completely blank for a moment!
I place my hopes on you and set out this grand public trial in Xianyang for you!
We're willing to mobilize 30,000 elite troops to support you!
You... confessed in public?!
What is this?
Are they courting death?
A surge of anger and confusion instantly welled up in his heart!
Ying Zheng stared intently at Zhang Fan.
For the first time, his tiger-like eyes were filled with incomprehensible astonishment!
No...that's not right!
This kid is meticulous and bold; he's definitely not the type to seek death!
His actions must have had a deeper meaning!
But what exactly is the deeper meaning behind this?
Faced with such overwhelming evidence, how could he possibly turn the tide?
Ying Zheng couldn't understand it!
I just don't understand!
For the first time, he felt that things were completely out of his control!
In the midst of this deathly silence, Zhang Fan slowly raised his head.
He ignored everyone and bowed deeply to Ying Zheng once again.
"Your subject admits to the crime of murder."
"But, Your Majesty, please allow me to present one item before I am executed!"
"Let the world see why I, your subject, must kill!"
Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment, then spoke softly.
"allow!"
The voice just fell.
Zhang Fan suddenly turned around and roared at the audience:
"Someone come here!"
"Bring these things up for His Majesty and all the people of the land!!!"
The voice just fell.
Two guards immediately carried a black iron box.
Along with a huge white wooden board, they walked onto the high platform.
Everyone was stunned.
What is this?
The black, lump of iron, covered with glass, looked neither like a weapon nor a ceremonial object.
The people below the stage whispered among themselves, their faces full of confusion.
"What is that? What does the Immortal Master want to do?"
"I don't know, it looks really strange."
When Feng Yuan saw this thing, he was taken aback at first.
immediately.
He let out a disdainful sneer.
"Hmph, playing tricks!"
"At this critical moment of certain death, are you still trying to use magic tricks to confuse the situation?"
He stopped looking at Zhang Fan on the stage.
Instead, he turned his head and whispered to a middle-aged man beside him:
"Tian Wei, is everything arranged?"
That person!
It was Tian Wei, a member of the Tian clan, an old noble family of the State of Qi.
Tian Wei bowed slightly, a ruthless glint in his eyes:
"Rest assured, Lord Feng, everything has been arranged!"
"I've found a famous wizard; the time will come!"
"He would then perform a ritual to make the potatoes bleed in public!"
"At that time, no matter how capable Zhang Fan is, he won't be able to turn the tables!"
"very good!"
Feng Yuan gave a cold laugh and turned his gaze back to the stage.
In his eyes, Zhang Fan was already a dead man.
What he needs to do now is to completely ruin the potato's reputation.
Make their plan foolproof.
at this time.
Zhang Fan on the stage had already set up the projector, which was facing the white wooden board.
He took out his phone from his pocket and tapped it lightly with his finger.
hum!
A dazzling beam of light struck the white wooden board!
The weather in Xianyang was already gloomy today, making this beam of light all the more eye-catching!
"What is that?!"
"It's glowing! That metal box is glowing!"
The entire audience erupted in uproar!
Everyone was stunned by the projector!
However, the next moment.
A clear image gradually emerged from within the beam of light!
It was a scene of ruins, a land stained red with blood!
The stone tablet at the village entrance that read "Li Family Village" was broken in two and lay in a pool of blood!
The house is on fire, billowing black smoke!
Countless corpses lay scattered on the ground.
There were elderly people with white hair, and infants still in swaddling clothes...
The image is so clear, so realistic!
It was as if that hell on earth was being recreated right before everyone's eyes!
"ah!!!"
In the audience, a timid woman screamed and fainted from fright!
"My God! What kind of method is this?"
"It's sorcery! It's sorcery! He can conjure up things that have happened!"
"No! This is a miracle! It's divine magic! The Immortal Master is revealing the truth to us!"
Everyone's gone mad!
Whether they were commoners or court officials, everyone was dumbfounded, their minds blank!
They rubbed their eyes.
I simply cannot comprehend what I'm seeing!
Just then.
The scene changes.
The little girl covered in blood appeared in the picture.
Her empty eyes stared at the screen.
Her faint yet incredibly clear voice echoed throughout the entire square.
"...Why did you hit me?"
"We... just want to have a full meal..."
boom!!!!
These two sentences pierced the heart of everyone!
On the high platform, Ying Zheng's body suddenly trembled!
His heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, the pain making it hard to breathe!
He is a father too!
He thought of his most beloved daughter, Ying Yinman.
If... if it were his mistress lying there!
If it were his daughter who asked that question...
A surge of overwhelming rage instantly welled up in his heart!
And this moment.
The crowd below the stage, watching the horrific scene projected on the screen, were filled with boundless rage!
"Beast! He's an absolute beast!"
"They just want to have enough to eat! What did they do wrong?!"
"Kill them! Kill all these inhuman bastards! Blood for blood!"
The furious roar, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, swept across the entire arena!
Public opinion was in an uproar at that moment!
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