Chapter 373: Not Enough Deaths
Directly across from the prefectural yamen was the busiest vegetable market in Xiangfeng Prefectural Capital.
Today, all the vegetable vendors had been herded off to one side.
Wang Zhi knelt on the ground, an executioner standing behind him.
He already knew his fate, and he also knew the rest of the Wang family had not been implicated.
Wang Zhi felt gratified.
But beside him, He Dongqing wore a look of utter despair, his eyes filled with resentment.
Various shopkeepers and owners from the major medicinal shops had also come to the scene.
They simply didn't dare approach, standing far away instead, their expressions either grave, blank, or gloating.
Zhao Chonghong was today's supervising executioner. He glanced at the sky, then tossed a red-tipped tally stick to the ground.