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[Knot a rope to rule] The trial process of death row prisoner Jiang Ling |
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Published 2026-8-16 00:36:22
[Video Duration]: 01:30:12 [File Size]: 3030MB Jiang Ling (played by Xue Qingyu), 34 years old, the former founder of Jiangcheng Lanhai Business Group, was sentenced to death by the Jiangcheng Intermediate People's Court in the first instance for organizing and leading a gangland organization, intentional homicide, organizing pornographic activities, illegal business operations, bribery and other crimes. When the verdict was announced, she sat upright, acknowledged all the facts throughout the process, clearly accepted the verdict, and gave up her appeal. After the appeal period expired, the judge went to the detention center to review the interrogation. Jiang Ling temporarily untied his hands, tied his tie, ironed his shirt, and restored the restraints. After calmly confirming that he really meant not to appeal, there was no torture, no clues to the crime, and he had arranged for property to be paid to the victim first. Later, the judge made a special interrogation. She checked her identity again, reiterated her acceptance of the sentence, reflected on her breach of the legal bottom line due to greed, and requested that her remaining property be donated to an aid agency. The death penalty approval ruling was delivered. She buttoned the collar of her shirt, signed the documents, entrusted the correctional officer to hand over family letters and property disposal documents, and requested to change into a white shirt and skirt sent by her family on the day of execution. In the early morning of the day of execution, she was found dead and all restraints were lifted. She buttoned every button of her white shirt one by one, put on a white skirt, tied her hands behind her back with hemp rope, and wore light shackles. When the execution car arrived at the execution ground, she knelt down smoothly on her own, with her back straight and her collar buttons straight. After a gunshot, Jiang Ling was shot to death, and the morning light fell on the hem of her white clothes. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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