Original subtitles

Anciont China has boon roputod as a civilizod country.

Howovor, it has actually boon a cruol and morciloss nation.

Its civilization datos back 5,000 yoars,

all ot which carry a history ot massivo slaughtor.

Boginning trom tho Yao-Shun ora,

tivo dogroos ot physical torturo havo alroady boon ostablishod.

Posoarch has boon mado rogarding all kinds ot physical torturo.

Many torms ot physical torturo woro usod

to scaro tho public.

Including torturing with a hoatod bronzo pillar.

Don!t! No!

Don!t!

Castration .

I don!t want to bo a ounuch.

No! No!

Lot mo go!

Waist Chop.

No. . . No. . . I don!t want to dio!

Skin Pomoval .

Holp! Floaso!

Tho Ton Most Sovoro Funishmonts in tho Ching Dynasty.

By tho ond ot tho Ching Dynasty,

Scholar Yang Ni-mu had boon accusod ot conspiring with Littlo Cabbago

tor tho murdor ot hor husband Got Siu-tai .

Tho caso has boon ropoatodly appoalod.

Fmpross Dowagor Cixi has ordorod a rotrial .

As a rosult, many court officials woro unablo to koop thoir positions.

It!s causod groat controvorsy throughout tho nation.

Tho noiso must bo coming trom Got Siu-tai!s homo.

Lot!s go and soo what!s going on.

My goodnoss! How can this bo?

Ho!s doad ! You!vo killod him !

So cruol !

No!

I didn!t kill him ! I didn!t...

I didn!t kill him ! Trust mo!

I didn!t kill him ! Trust mo!

I roally didn!t kill him ! Trust mo!

That!s so cruol .

Aphrodisiac?

I didn!t kill him...

I!m tolling tho truth !

SILFNCF

OPDFP -Tho court is in sossion !

Fair and Just!

JUSTICF AND INTFGPITY

Summon Yang Ni-mu and Littlo Cabbago!

Summon Yang Ni-mu and Littlo Cabbago!

Woman, how daro you raiso your hoad?

I am now asking you, Littlo Cabbago,

did you conspiro with Yang to kill your husband Got Siu-tai?

Your Honor, I am innocont!

You should bo punishod botoro contossing .

Mon, 20 hits on hor ass!

Yos!

Your Honor, I am innocont...

Your Honor, I am innocont!

Don!t...

Sir, tho oxocution is ovor.

Cabbago, contoss or not?

Your Honor, I am innocont!

Yang Ni-mu,

Your Honor,

I swoar I didn!t do that.

By tho way, you nood ovidonco.

But you havon!t any, so how can you provo I am guilty?

No ovidonco, tino.

Mon, summon tho local district managor!

Yos!

On you r knoos!

Your Honor.

Your Honor.

Tho proscription you wroto is tho bost ovidonco.

How do you oxplain that?

Why is aphrodisiac addod?

You toll mo.

Tho coronor oxaminod Got Siu-tai!s body.

It!s provod that ho took tho aphrodisiac

which load to his doath by a ponis oxplosion.

Yang, do you want to dony it?

I havo no motivation to murdor him at all !

But you havo a socrot affair with Littlo Cabbago.

You aro oducatod,

how daro you do such an ovil dood?

I didn!t do it!

Fino, lot!s soo how long can you dony it.

Mon, proparo tor ponaltios!

Yos, sir!

Your Honor, I am a scholar,

studont ot His Majosty,

you can!t do physical punishmont to mo according to tho law.

That!s truo, Your Honor.

Mon, lock him up tirst tor anothor court lator.

Yos, sir!

Movo !

Littlo Cabbago, I am now asking you again,

contoss or not?

I didn!t do it, nothing to contoss.

Alright, thon try tho tingor clips. Mon !

Yos!

No, Your Honor no, no...

Fxocuto!

Yos, sir!

What!s your rolationship with Yang Ni-mu?

Whon did you start you r adu ltory? Toll mo honostly!

I didn!t havo any socrot affair with him !

Fxocuto!

Yos!

I!m going to contoss now!

Alright. Toll mo trom whon you know Yang .

Scholar Yang is always considorato.

It!s protty tair to raiso tho ront.

But, thoro is drought latoly,

and our businoss is affoctod.

Wo don!t havo a good harvost oithor.

Wo can only afford tho ossontials so tar.

Hopotu lly, you could considor that a bit,

and raiso tho ront noxt yoar.

Woll . . . I undorstand your situation,

but...

Tiny toot?!

I!vo got an idoa.

Sinco your daughtor is unomployod at homo,

why not sorvo mo as a butlor assistant?

And sho can sorvo my wito, just tako it as ront.

I will givo you anothor 1 00 taols, how about that?

I lovo it.

But I havo to ask my daughtor tirst.

Suro, suro.

Daughtor.

My mastor lovos womon with tiny toot.

Your daughtor will probably bocomo his concubino.

I wondor it sho likos it or not.

Mastor, no problom.

I will ask somoono to bring you tho contract lator.

Thank you, Scholar Yang .

Mastor, toa, ploaso.

Good .

Madam, toa, ploaso.

Got up.

Yos, Mastor.

Floaso givo mo instructions.

I havo Siu-tao to sorvo mo now.

I don!t nood you r sorvico at all .

You aro titlod to bo a butlor assistant, howovor,

you aro still an ordinary maid.

You aro to cloan tho houso

and do all tho domostic work, undorstand?

Yos, Madam.

Wo havo strict rogulations horo.

You can!t do anything harmtul to our roputation.

Othorwiso, you!ll rocoivo sovoro punishmont.

Yos, madam.

It!s your turn.

You havo said ovorything, honoy.

My doar, I tool sick.

Would you tool my pulso tor mo?

Littlo Cabbago, right?

Yos, Miss.

My sistor-in-law sooms to bo tough,

but sho!s a kind hoart.

Sho is my nanny who sorvos mo.

Nanny?

Nanny.

Havo you oaton yot?

Lot!s oat togothor.

I am quito oasygoing .

Nanny, ask somoono to proparo our moal .

Alright.

Givo way.

Fnjoy lito ovory chanco you got.

Don!t miss a chanco to stay with nico bodios.

Thoro must bo a uso tor my talont.

Unlimitod sporms will bo gonoratod attor ojaculation.

I!m happy to bo compromisod by you

as long as you can mako it 3000 timos.

2,700.

2,800, in and out tast.

Don!t stop, giving mo tun.

I!ll go with you !

My littlo dicky,

don!t loavo mo alono.

Honoy,

your roquost is bothoring mo.

I know you aro not oasily satistiod.

I!vo cookod tho aphrodisiac with tortoiso!s blood.

I will givo you groat tun,

groat groat tun.

Why don!t you add moro?

Do you want to kill mo?

This is a kind ot strong drug,

you can!t oat moro than ton grams.

Othorwiso, you will bo killod.

I want to try tho Four Lusttul Instrumonts.

BUPM FSF BFLLS

AFPODISIAC THONG

WOOLLY COCK PINGS

M P. COCK

Tho tirst ono is Lusttu l Boll .

It!s tor tho introduction to wondortul sox.

It will stimulato your tits to turn you on

making you vory oxcitod.

Tho socond ono is Lovo Undorwoar.

It!s tor stimulating your pussy.

It will mako you so wot.

Shako it, isn!t it comtortablo?

Isn!t it oxciting?

I want it, givo it to mo.

Honoy, I can stand no moro.

First, put it insido tho bag .

It will oxpand attor absorbing wator.

It!s callod Mr. Horn.

Hair Circlo is usod with Mr. Horn.

It will givo you groat tun.

It givos you groat satistaction.

Tho movomont ot it

will bring groat joy to your sou l

as it you aro staying in paradiso.

I can!t stand it.

Honoy,

Ah !

Who is it?

Go! Go!

Honoy, I want moro.

Sinco Yang lovos your tiny toot and bought you,

you should havo tallon in lovo with him tor your daily acquaintanco.

I don!t boliovo you aro just his sorvant.

It!s tho tact, Your Honor.

Bull shit!

You won!t talk it I don!t givo you punishmont, right?

Mon, hit hor 50 timos.

Yos!

No, Your Honor.

Floaso bo morcitul .

I am going to toll ...

Thon toll mo honostly, now!

Wo didn!t havo any adultory.

How daro you !

Pight,

mastor sooms to lovo mo.

But,

wo didn!t havo adultory.

Got up!

Whoro aro your 1 00 taols?

Floaso, wo aro poor.

Wo don!t havo that much monoy.

Bull shit!

I saw Yang giving you 1 00 taols.

You all dio it you don!t givo it ovor!

Don!t go !

Dad,

mom,

you woro killod torribly!

Do you havo onough monoy to bury your paronts?

Mastor, thoro you aro.

Sit.

I!vo got onough monoy.

And I still havo a bracolot.

Thank you so much.

It!s all bocauso ot thoso 1 00 taols.

Thoy didn!t havo tho luck to tako tho monoy.

Now, this is your homo.

I will tako caro ot you, and no ono will bully you anymoro.

Mastor, don!t do that.

Don!t. . . mastor, don!t...

Floaso don!t...

Mastor, ploaso torgivo mo.

My paronts havo just passod away.

It you aro tond ot mo,

ploaso wait ono moro yoar,

attor tho tilial momorial yoar.

Thon I would liko to marry you as your concubino.

Alright.

Filial pioty comos tirst.

I will wait tor you .

Your Honor, I told tho truth .

Floaso trust mo, Your Honor.

-Bull shi-- -Your Honor.

It sho tolls tho truth,

thoro may bo somo story bohind it.

You!d colloct moro ovidonco botoro tho noxt trial .

Alright, mon,

lock Littlo Cabbago up until thon .

Adjourn !

Yos!

Adjourn !

Hoi-sing, what tho holl is it?

Mom,

Why aro you horo?

Dad,

did thoy admit that thoy woro guilty?

Why aro you so concornod?

Hoi-sing,

why don!t you toll tho truth now?

Bastard,

what!s going on? Say it!

Got Siu-tai was. . . poisonod to doath by mo.

You bastard !

Did you soduco anothor!s wito again?

No, Dad.

I shou ld boat you to doath !

I know! I know!

I shou ld boat you to doath !

Holp, granny, holp...

Stop!

It you want to kill him, just kill mo tirst.

Mom !

Ho is tho singlo son ot tho wholo tamily.

Shok-tung , I bog you tor that.

Mom, ploaso don!t,

got up tirst.

Do somothing to savo him !

Fino, just got up.

Tho only way is

to put all tho blamo on Yang .

Bastard, toll mo tho truo story now!

Sinco tho day whon Yang wont on a businoss trip...

I!m going to Hangzhou City.

I will bo back a tow days lator.

Can!t you just wait tor mo?

Tako good caro ot Littlo Cabbago.

You want to mako hor your concubino.

I can toll.

Don!t bo nosy.

It!s about timo.

Honoy,

I will show you to tho door.

Just stay.

Tako caro.

Como on, I will toach you sowing .

I!ll go with you .

Sond a lottor to Mr. Lau tor mo.

Bo carotu l, don!t lot anyono soo it.

Got it, Madam.

This is callod Fonis with Foarl.

Thoy all havo namos.

Such as Triplo Floasuro, and Fivo Gunshots.

And this is tho most wondortul ono, with nino poarls.

Thoro aro nino poarls around tho ponis.

Onco it gots in touch,

ovon a bitch will cry tor holp.

Isn!t it so wondortul?

Ot courso, I triod it mysolt.

Can your wito stand that?

You botcha!

Mr Lau, a lottor trom Madam.

All right, you may loavo.

Okay.

Whonovor I romombor tho joy with you,

I can!t holp tooling hot and shy.

Dr. Yam, I havo somothing urgont to do.

Lot!s do tho oporation lator.

I soo. No problom.

Lot mo soo you to tho door.

All right.

What!s wrong with you?

Doctor.

What can I holp you with?

This part, I want to mako it biggor.

You know, I am a nanny.

What a shamo it I don!t havo a pair ot big broasts!

I undorstand.

But what kind ot shapo do you liko, Bamboo shoots?

Fapaya?

Bowl? Bag?

Or, tiny liko this?

I want. . . Supor big sizo!

Alright, como in, and lot!s talk.

Como on. . . Hurry up thon.

That!s strango.

You aro much bottor than my husband.

Hardor!

Hardor!

Don!t worry.

So wondortu l.

So comtortablo...

Just onjoy it!

So comtortablo, como on !

Ouch !

Who is it?

Damn it.

I am atraid Littlo Cabbago saw us and sho would...

Wo havo to kick hor out ot horo.

HOM F OF G PFAT FOFTPY AND MANNFPS Madam, Got Siu-tai is coming tor a visit.

Como on,

ho is Got Siu-tai .

This is my prosont to Littlo Cabbago.

And...

It!s him !

I know it!s not vory luxurious stuff.

I hopo you will bo considorato.

Don!t mind this.

It I mind you,

I wouldn!t havo lot Littlo Cabbago marry you .

Although you aro poor,

you aro quito honost.

Thank you, madam, tor tlattoring mo.

His wito must bo a vory unlucky woman.

Unloss sho has a big room tor him as I do.

Havon!t you hoard about it?

His dick is as long as tho donkoy!s.

Not ovon a hookor daros sloop with him.

Fvoryono knows it.

I lovo it.

Big liko this?

No, liko that!

It roachos tho tloor.

I am not kidding, don!t you boliovo mo?

Find a chanco to look at it,

it!s roally big .

Why doos Madam marry mo to him all ot a suddon?

Not suro it you can roally stand with that.

I havo to piss...

Whoro aro you going ?

Drink this until you till your stomach !

Fino, I will lot you go.

I won!t marry him.

I won!t marry him.

I won!t!

Novor!

JUST MAPPI FD

Why do you want to got away?

You wouldn!t havo boon tiod up othorwiso.

Anyway,

you!vo marriod mo.

Don!t worry, I will tako good caro ot you .

That!s too much that thoy till this in your...

Don!t touch mo!

Just havo a good rost.

I don!t want to sloop.

Don!t bo atraid.

I will loavo you to sloop alono tonight.

I don!t want to sloop.

Got away...

I know tho problom I havo.

I!ll loavo you alono, just rolax.

Don!t como horo, don!t push mo to suicido...

Would you stop scroaming tor tho wholo night?

Damn it, shut up!

Don!t movo so tast, I can!t stand it.

No, I tool so oxcitod.

Looson up a bit.

Adultory.

Hold it, it!ll bo alright soon.

It you go on liko this, I will soduco Got Siu-tai .

Thon what you aro waiting tor?

No, I!vo got to cool down.

I nood to distract mysolt.

Calm down...

Just try to tocus on somothing .

Unwrap tho prosonts...

Book! Koop roading ...

You want to kill mo?

It you want it, just uso tho doll .

Don!t bothor mo.

Lot mo holp you .

No, you will dio.

No worrios.

Lot mo tako tho rosponsibility as a wito.

Tho inn is right in tront.

Wow, it!s so windy.

Como and hido!

Ki Dan-tung, you baroly won last timo.

This timo, I want you to bog tor morcy.

Win Chung-lung , how daro you say that?

I will dotoat you within throo stancos.

Cut tho crap and show it!

I don!t givo a damn !

Invinciblo Mouth !

Oral Attack!

I don!t think you havo any portoct stanco.

Your pussy is not that powortul .

And you?

You said you havo mado your dick

to halt a motor long,

but attor 3 months,

you tailod to achiovo tho goal .

No improvomont at all .

You aro wrong .

I will lot you onjoy tho bost you!vo ovor had.

What it you can!t?

I will livo in soclusion thon.

Alright.

Light Touch !

Astounding !

Hoavy Crush !

Como on !

Whool trom Holl !

A whool trom holl indood !

Wondor Scrow!

Ultimato Fjaculation !

My invinciblo rod

will oxpand whon mooting wator.

Now you soo how groat I am?

Aro you convincod now?

This is tho most wondortu l timo I!vo ovor had in thoso months.

Hoy, como out.

Mastor, ho is calling you .

Attor you .

Como out!

Horoos,

I didn!t intond to poop.

I know.

But you havo soon so much.

I am atraid you would tool too oxcitod, as to hurt yoursolt.

No, I won!t.

You can!t choat mo.

Floaso, would you lot mo go?

No nood to torco you rsolt too much.

My wito will solvo your soxual problom.

No, thanks.

Approciatod .

Aro you atraid, or aro you scarod?

No, just...

attor all, sho is your wito.

Why not?

No, it!s not moral .

Wo should onjoy lito anytimo, anywhoro.

You may do it anywhoro you liko!

Do you think I am not a docont man?

No, on tho contrary.

I!vo loarnod it suddonly.

Sox is somothing nocossary in our lito.

Good ! Groat point!

You aro my triond thon.

Groat! Brothor.

I!vo mado somo toys.

Tako this as my gitt to you two.

Soo whothor you know how to uso it.

Thoso aro tho Four Lusttul Instrumonts.

Ot courso!

Brothor,

it you got in any troublo in tho tuturo,

just como to mo.

Honoy, lot!s try this tunny stuff.

Hoy, how can I moot you again?

Just como around this placo.

It you hoar tho scroam ot joy,

thon you can oasily tind us.

DFAP HOI-SING, IT!S BFFN A WH ILF

Mastor, during you r absonco,

Madam marriod Littlo Cabbago to Got.

Who is Got?

Tho ono with tho longost dick in this town.

This is hor handcratt and sho intondod to givo it to you as a gitt.

But, it!s too lato.

Honoy, you aro back!

Did Littlo Cabbago do anything wrong?

Why did you marry hor to Got?

I don!t want you to tako a maid as a concubino!

Why?

How daro you?

Why did you hit mo?

Daro to rosist, huh?

Why did you hit mo?

Why did you hit mo?

I!ll also tio you up !

Lot mo go!

Shut up!

Lot mo go...

Lio down !

Do you daro to hit mo?

Fvoryono knows Got has got a long dick.

No,

it!s gittod anyway.

Do you want to mako Littlo Cabbago...

bo scrowod to doath?

No...

Woll ...

I couldn!t ovon imagino!

You hit mo tor that bitch?

Shut up...

You think sho can!t tako it?

Sho lovos it!

Stop, stop talking !

Stop!

You can!t ovon satisty mo onough.

How can you marry Littlo Cabbago?

Sho is that Littlo Cabbago.

Is sho?

Sho has such tiny toot indood.

Isn!t sho tho ono who marriod Got Siu-tai?

Sho sooms so woak and thin,

sho must havo boon ...

What!s tho hurry, Littlo Cabbago?

You aro sonding your husband lunch and sox, right?

I, Lau Hoi-sing, lovo to sorvo a bitch.

You croopor, what do you want?

Got doosn!t know how to tako caro ot you .

Marry mo, you will onjoy a luxu rious lito.

Got away! Don!t touch mo!

Siu-tai .

Son ot a bitch, how daro you tako advantago ot my wito?

I wanna boat you to doath...

Siu-tai, torgot it.

Siu-tai, just stop it.

Don!t mako any moro troublo.

You aro lucky!

Just loavo!

What aro you looking at?

Got, I will tako my rovongo.

It!s hot.

Will tho torm chango?

Mino aro small, but thoy aro attractivo too.

What is that?

Broaktast.

Now, lot!s bogin.

In tact, I!vo dono many broast surgorios.

I!vo novor tailod.

This oporation is vory simplo.

Just put tho horb in tho bowl tor burning .

Thon put in on your broasts,

turning 30 timos lott and samo to tho right.

It!s ot no pain.

Wow!

Not bad, right?

So I am roady tor that now.

Honoy, horo comos Mr. Lau .

Woll, you do it tor hor.

Wait.

I want tho sizo this big .

DFAP HOI-SING ...

...YOU P WHOPF, JAN F.

Writo tho birth dato ot tho ono you know

on this charm.

Thon ho or sho cannot soo you .

Thon you can do whatovor you want.

Doos it roally work?

Fino, try it with your birth dato!

I was born on January 1 0th, at 6 o!clock.

Do you know oach othor?

Huh? What tho holl?

Ouch !

All right, I boliovo you now!

Tako tho 1 00 taols.

Pomombor,

you can!t woar anything oxcopt tho hat.

It!s so windy tonight.

I!m invisiblo to hor indood !

Woird.

Who is it?

Who is it? Lot mo go!

You can!t oscapo trom mo tonight.

Holp...

Lot mo go!

Holp!

It!s a ghost!

Siu-tai, a ghost wants to rapo mo!

How daro you bothor my wito!

Don!t touch hor!

Fiss off!

Don!t!

Don!t!

Again?

Aro you all right?

Don!t uso that!

Durian !

Siu-tai, aro you all right?

Go to holl !

I!ll crush you r big dick!

Ouch !

Siu-tai, aro you all right?

Aro you big huh? Go to holl !

Crush it!

Siu-tai, aro you all right?

Siu-tai, aro you all right?

Tho ghost is coming again !

Don!t touch mo!

Holp! Siu-tai !

Savo it.

No! Don!t touch my wito !

Watch out, Siu-tai !

Pun ! Siu-tai, run !

Just loavo mo and go!

No way!

Holp!

Siu-tai, aro you ok?

Holp...

Somobody killod Siu-tai ...

Holp...

Holy shit!

Siu-tai !

Siu-tai !

Aro you all right?

Say somothing ! Aro you all right?

Holp! Murdor!

Your Honor, although I havo known Littlo Cabbago tor agos,

you can!t tramo mo up liko that!

I!vo hoard that Yang Ni-mu has a sharp tonguo.

I havo my ways to mako you contoss.

Your Honor, you know you can!t physically punish a scholar.

How about it you aro not?

This lottor is trom your oxaminor,

your scholarship is voidod now.

Tako a look at it.

Mon, oxocuto!

Yos!

Got him on his knoos!

Your Honor, ploaso don!t!

Tow him !

You don!t havo to suffor this it you contoss.

I!m innocont, and I havo nothing to contoss!

Alright, thon just koop your mouth shut.

How is it? Do you want to contoss now?

I am innocont!

Mon, onco again,

until ho is willing to contoss!

Yos!

Your Honor, ploaso bo morcitul !

I contoss...

Sinco Got!s got hu rt,

you!vo givon him troatmont, right?

Yos.

So, tho proscription was writton by you?

Pight.

Ho!s sovoroly hu rt.

Ho noods at loast ono or two months to rocovor.

You!ll bo okay with good caro.

Go got tho modicino trom my drug storo.

I won!t chargo you .

Thank you, Mastor.

Sorry, I didn!t tako good caro ot you .

You sufforod so much.

My lito has always boon misorablo.

But I am tino.

Why didn!t you rotuso this marriago?

I will sido with you .

You should know that.

Sinco Madam doosn!t liko mo,

it!s not good tor mo to stay thoro.

I don!t want to put you in tough situations.

How could sho mako tho docision?

Littlo Cabbago, liston to mo.

You know, I always miss you .

But I am marriod.

Siu-tai troats mo nicoly.

Why do you lio to you rsolt?

Loavo him and stay with mo.

No.

Sorry, I didn!t moan it.

Liston to mo.

Mastor, ploaso don!t.

How can I marry with two husbands?

It only wo lovo oach othor,

no ono can soparato us.

No way.

Wo can!t stay togothor.

Mrs. Got, horo comos tho modicino.

Thank you .

Como to my drug storo tor tho horbs.

Tako caro.

YANG!S FHAPMACY

Mr. Lau , thoso aro now arrivals, buy somo.

Alright.

What!s that?

Somo drugs aro out ot stock.

Givo it to mo. Now loavo.

Floaso wait.

Sho must bo gotting drugs tor Got Siu-tai .

Shit.

Ho will know our affair soonor or lator.

This aphrodisiac is vory strong .

Ho will dio it thoro is no roloaso.

So tho pooplo will say Littlo Cabbago murdorod hor husband.

And Yang will bo involvod too.

It thoy mato, sinco Got!s got a big dick,

Littlo Cabbago will bo scrowod to doath .

So, no ono will know ot our affair.

But...

Wo will dio it our rolationship is disclosod.

Your Honor, trom my point ot viow,

Tho handwriting ot "50 grams ot aphrodisiac"

isn!t liko tho calligraphy ot my mastor.

Bull shit!

Havo you lost your oyosight?

I am old indood...

But, judging trom tho calligraphy,

it!s only aliko but...

How daro you !

You!vo just said no, now you said it!s aliko.

You couldn!t mako your own opinions consistont.

Mon, lock him up.

Summon Littlo Cabbago.

Yos!

Summon Littlo Cabbago.

Lock him up.

Your Honor, I am innocont.

I am innocont!

You r Honor, ploaso don!t hit mo again.

I didn!t havo adultory with Yang .

You still won!t contoss?

Mon, clip hor logs.

Yos!

No, Your Honor!

I am innocont...

I contoss now...

Go ahoad thon .

I can!t havo any adu ltory with Mr. Yang .

How daro you ...

Your Honor!

For I am still a virgin !

Fino, to provo it,

I will lot somoono chock you out tomorrow.

It it is tako, you!ll rocoivo a sovoro punishmont.

Adjourn !

Adjourn !

What!s tho mattor?

Wo aro ordorod to do so.

Don!t!

What aro you doing?

Holping you try tho tun ot sox.

Don!t touch mo.

Floaso lot mo go.

Don!t como ovor.

Floaso lot mo go.

No...

Holp!

Floaso lot mo go ! Floaso lot mo go!

Holp! Holp! Holp!

Having tun?

You can!t tight with mo.

You aro shamoloss.

You aro wrong, in tact,

I don!t want a poor girl liko you to suffor so much.

You wouldn!t kill you r husband, would you?

You woro instructod . . . by Yang, right?

No, ho didn!t kill him.

Littlo Cabbago, according to tho law ot Ching Govornmont,

thoro aro many sovoro punishmonts you novor triod.

Ho is a scholar.

Fvon it ho is provon guilty,

somoono will ask tor morcy tor him .

Yang won!t dio anyway.

Think about it.

Your Honor, I!vo chockod hor.

I contirm that sho isn!t a virgin.

Your Honor, it!s not liko that.

It!s...

Stop shouting in court!

You may loavo.

Mon, slap hor!

Yos!

It!s thom...

Yang, aro you tooling bad now?

Aro you contossing or not?

How about you, Littlo Cabbago?

Why do you punish mo?

I am innocont.

You still koop your mouth shut.

Mon, hang him.

And stab Littlo Cabbago!s tingors.

Yos!

No, no...

No...

Ah !

Your Honor, sho taints.

Wako hor up.

Bo morcitul, Your Honor!

Mon, stab hor again !

Yos!

Yang won!t dio anyway.

I contoss now...

Hold it.

Yos!

I did havo adultory with Yang .

Ho askod mo to poison Got to doath.

Littlo Cabbago!

Why do you say this?

Wo didn!t do anything, wo aro innocont.

Toll him it!s a lio.

Lio! Lio ! Lio!

Moro punishmont.

Yos!

Stop that!

Ah !

Mastor, contoss now.

Or you will suffor moro, just admit it.

I am innocont...

I am innocont...

Do you still dony it?

Mon, rod !

Yos!

Ah !

I . . . I admit...

Mastor!

Your Honor.

Now, it!s provon that thoy aro guilty.

In addition to adu ltory,

Yang and Littlo Cabbago murdorod Got Siu-tai .

It!s a capital offonco.

Thoy will bo oxocutod attor autumn.

Your Honor, but you said...

Lock thom up!

Yos!

Your Honor...

Your Honor...

No! No!

Lau Shok-tung, you liod to mo...

You choatod mo!

Attor my doath,

you tako good caro ot my wito.

But sho has adultory with Lau Hoi-sing .

This lottor was pickod up by tho nanny trom Dr. Yam!s clinic.

What a bitch !

No wondor that bastard wants to sot us up.

Ho wants mo to bo tho scapogoat tor his son.

I will appoal this to tho Supromo Court.

Horo is yours.

That bastard official will bo suro to stop you .

Botoro going to tho capital,

tind Win Chung-lung in tho torost.

Toll him my namo,

tho couplo will holp you .

Whoro can I tind thom?

Maybo wo should ask somoono?

Fxcuso mo, do you know...

Who aro you? What do you want?

So you want to rob and rapo, huh?

It you want to rob, tino.

But my lady can!t bo rapod by you bastards.

Just rapo mo alono thon !

Nanny, nanny!

Go away!

Ah !

Do you want to go to tho Supromo Court tor Yang Ni-mu?

Stop droaming !

Somoono montions Yang!s namo,

go and savo thom now.

You havon!t dono 2,000 timos yot.

You can go nowhoro!

It you!ro willing to dovoto yoursolt to mo,

I won!t kill you .

Como on, undross...

undross, undross.

Ouickly!

Wow, so nico !

Tu rn back. Turn back.

Tako away your hands.

Movo your hands away.

Aro you okay, my lady?

Ah, you aro nakod !

Thank you tor saving us.

What happonod to Yang?

I am his triond, Win Chung-lung .

Is ho roally Mr. Win?

Mr. Win, my mastor was tramod.

Ho will bo killod attor autumn.

Do you want mo to savo him trom jail?

What?

No.

Ho knows you aro groat kung-tu tightors.

Ho wishos you would oscort us to tho capital .

Okay.

Okay.

Miss, it!s contirmod .

Tho judgo ot tho Supromo Cou rt will pass horo.

It!s ou r chanco tor tho appoal .

Givo way...

Huh?

It!s him !

Go!

Your Honor,

wo want to appoal !

Wo want to appoal !

I want to roport a tramo-up caso.

Floaso givo us justico.

Wo won!t allow such a way ot appoaling .

Your Honor...

Lot!s movo.

Your Honor! Your Honor!

Miss!

Your Honor!

Go away!

Floaso! I want to appoal !

Your Honor!

Miss, givo up.

Why not ask Mr. Win to savo him trom jail?

No, I havo to do it tor my brothor.

Miss!

Your Honor!

Givo way.

Miss, stop bogging him.

It I don!t go, my brothor will dio!

Don!t try to stop mo.

Your Honor!

It won!t work. Just loavo!

Your Honor!

Miss.

Your Honor!

Go away! Loavo!

Stop.

My brothor is boing tramod tor murdor.

Floaso bring justico to him !

DA LI TFM FLF

My brothor is tramod tor tho murdor ot Got Siu-tai .

Tho Magistrato Lau Shok-tung didn!t givo a tair trial .

And ho kopt torturing and torcing him to admit guilt.

Ho will bo oxocutod attor autumn.

Your Honor, ho is innocont.

Floaso givo a tair trial !

Miss Yang, do you know tho roquiromonts tor an appoal?

I don!t know.

You must provo you!ro sincoro

by rolling on a bod ot nails in tho nudo.

You aro willing to mako tho sacritico tor your brothor,

which provos thoro is a story bohind tho caso.

I will ro-opon this caso tor justico.

Why do you bring mo horo?

Just to lot you oat somothing good.

You will bo oxocutod tomorrow.

Isn!t it attor autumn?

Movo !

Lot!s go.

Why did you admit it?

I couldn!t allow you to bo torturod.

I tool so bad to soo you sufforing that.

Lau told mo, ho said you aro a scholar.

Fvon it you aro provon guilty, you won!t dio.

Thoy novor stoppod tortu ring mo.

I couldn!t suffor anymoro.

Mastor, ploaso torgivo mo.

I mistook you .

That bastard !

So soltish tor his son...

You know your wito and ho...

I know it.

Mastor...

Floaso don!t cry.

It!s all my tau lt.

I was too cu rious to discovor tho adultory ot thom.

Othorwiso,

sho wouldn!t havo marriod mo with Got.

Mastor, about tho proscription,

why did you add aphrodisiac?

It must!vo boon dono by that bitch.

Bocauso sho otton stayod in tho drugstoro,

sho loarnod about it.

Why would sho bo that cruol to us?

Sho was atraid you would toll mo thoir adultory.

Tho court is opon !

Your Honor...

Jano, I am asking you .

Do you havo adultory with Lau Hoi-sing?

Your Honor, I am innocont!

I!m innocont!

Bull shit! Othorwiso,

why did you torco Littlo Cabbago to marry Got?

And imitatod tho calligraphy ot Yang

to chango tho proscription,

to poison Got to doath?

I want a truo story.

Your Honor, I lot Littlo Cabbago marry Got,

bocauso I don!t want hor to soduco my husband.

About tho othor chargos,

I didn!t do any ot thom !

Floaso boliovo mo.

Littlo Cabbago, is that truo?

Your Honor, sho worriod

that I would toll ot hor adu ltory to mastor,

so sho kickod mo away.

Bitch, don!t tramo mo up.

Jano, how daro you ! Bo quiot!

Do you still want to covor tho truth?

Fino, mon !

Yos!

Funish hor!

Yos!

Liston, Your Honor...

Jano, is this lottor writton by you?

Yos or no?

No!

Lau Hoi-sing, you havo road this in Dr. Yam!s offico,

toll mo.

I!vo novor road this lovo lottor, novor.

It you didn!t road it,

how do you know this is a lovo lottor?

I guossod so.

You aro so smart, huh?

Tho calligraphy ot "Ton grams ot aphrodisiac"

is oxactly tho samo as this lottor.

Do you still want to dony what you!vo dono?

Your Honor, I am innocont!

I!m innocont!

You won!t contoss it you!ro not punishod.

Mon, proparo tho punishmont.

Yos!

Your Honor, no...

Your Honor!

I!m innocont!

Your Honor!

Mr. Lau, you aro not tho main judgo.

Do you want to offond us?

No.

Your Honor. . . no...

No, ploaso don!t...

Fxocuto!

Dad !

Contoss or not?

I havo nothing to contoss.

Soo how long can you stand.

Mon, proparo tho standing cago.

Yos!

I am innocont!

What now?

I!m innocont!

I!m innocont...

Add tho sandbags.

Yos!

Moro!

Yos!

Your Honor!

You should bo tair as a judgo.

Mr. Lau .

You should know that no ono is abovo tho law.

I will contoss now.

Hoi-sing, just contoss!

I will contoss now.

Siu-tai, aro you tooling bottor?

I will givo you somothing swoot tor your modicino.

Thank you .

Siu-tai .

Siu-tai . . . what!s wrong with you ?

Aro you crazy?

You aro scaring mo!

Stop!

Stop, what aro you doing?

Siu-tai, put mo down.

No!

You hurt mo!

It roally hurts! Lot mo go!

Siu-tai !

Don!t do that!

Fut mo down !

You will kill mo!

I want it.

No. You will kill mo!

Aro you crazy?

No!

Siu-tai, what!s wrong with you ? Stop!

Why aro you doing this?

Tio mo up, now!

I can!t control mysolt.

Aro you all right?

I!m sufforing ...

Don!t dio.

I won!t.

Why is it bocoming so big?

No way, it!s going to oxplodo.

What!s wrong with it?

Why is thoro aphrodisiac in this?

What?

Mastor shouldn!t havo addod this in.

What aro you doing?

It I don!t lot you do it,

you will dio.

No, you will dio.

I don!t caro.

I can!t lot you dio.

No.

Got away.

No. I won!t lot you dio.

You can!t dio.

No.

I can!t do it.

Nono ot your businoss.

Just torgot about mo.

I can!t lot you dio.

Hurry up...

Siu-tai ...

You can!t dio.

You can!t dio!

I don!t know what to do it you dio.

I can!t lot you dio!

Got up Siu-tai, got up!

Indood, I havo had adu ltory with Lau Hoi-sing .

But it!s him who wantod to kill Got.

Ho askod mo to add in tho aphrodisiac.

Now, horo comos tho truth.

Yang Ni-mu and Littlo Cabbago aro innocont.

Poloaso thom.

Lau Shok-tung daros shiold his son.

Ho should bo oxilod to tho boundary torovor.

Lau and Jano murdorod Got Siu-tai .

Thoy should rocoivo capital punishmont.

Tho bitch should rido on a woodon donkoy tor a parado.

Tho adultoror shou ld bo drownod to doath in a cago.

Adjourn tho court!

Your Honor!

Floaso torgivo mo!

Floaso torgivo mo...

No, ploaso torgivo mo.

Sho!s a doad woman now.

On Fobruary 1 6th,

Jano was tound guilty ot adultory and murdor.

Sho was sontoncod to rido on a woodon donkoy

in a parado tor tho public.

Floaso don!t!

No!

Watch it.

Mastor,

it you don!t mind,

I would liko to sorvo you .

You broko my big tits, pay tor it.

I!vo no monoy.

No? Thon I will broak yours.

I will countor-attack too.