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Chapter 332: Shivering (fourth update, please subscribe)

Is blood red?

No, it's black.

Because of the light, the blood flowing out of the broken neck looks black to many people.

The black blood flowed and turned into red, flowing.

Everyone in the audience turned pale with fright at this chilling scene. As for Oshima and others in the car, they were trembling like chaff and even sobbing uncontrollably.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die...

Another person was pulled out, asked the same question again, and then pushed to the guillotine.

"Whoosh... click".

In this way, the military judge's questioning and the sound of the guillotine blade falling sounded one after another.

One after another, criminals who committed crimes during the war were left with their heads missing, and their blood flowed along the vine basket.

Finally, Oshima was also dragged up. When he was dragged out, he was so pale that he couldn't even move. He just let the guard hold his arm and move him step by step. At this time, his In his mind, he kept recalling the things he had done and regretting the crimes he had committed.

"Oshima Akira, did you kill an overseas Chinese in Bandung on July 44, 7?"

"Yes……"

Oshima was trembling all over and couldn't even utter a single word.

"Oshima Akira, if you expose other people's crimes now, you can get leniency. Do you have other people's crimes to expose?"

Oshima Akira, whose psychological defense had long since collapsed, was just struggling in panic. When his clothes were torn apart and he was about to be pressed onto the guillotine, he suddenly seemed to remember something and shouted loudly. ,

"Military judge, military judge, I want to report, I want to expose, I want to expose, Kuromatsu Taro, who I am sleeping with, he also killed overseas Chinese, I want mercy..."

Finally, when he was on the verge of death, Oshima Akira figured it out. He realized that he wanted to exchange the lives of others for his own.

"Return to the third team and the sixth team, Maeda Isamu. He also killed overseas Chinese..."

After Oshima Akira came to his senses, he was pulled up. After confessing the names of several people one after another, the military judge asked.

"Any more?"

"No, no, I, I, can I be lenient?"

"Of course, of course,"

The military judge nodded.

"You will definitely be treated leniently, um..."

Then the military judge said to Qian Lei.

"Captain Qian, in order to protect the safety of witnesses, he is now transferred to the custody of the Military Justice Department."

"I see,"

Qian Lei nodded.

"Bring in those who made the confession..."

Those who were confessed were dragged onto the stage like dead dogs. In their dull eyes, there seemed to be no hatred for Oshima Akira, only the chilling guillotine remained.

Then, the process continued to repeat, the same questioning, the same guillotine, everything was procedural, and Oshima Akira watched from the side, and he was thankful that he survived.

He no longer cared about the life or death of others, he only knew that he had survived. At this moment, he heard someone shouting.

"I want to report, I want to expose..."

It's Isamu Maeda. He's going to report and expose... He will definitely survive!

In this way, through mutual reporting and exposure, more murderers were found out. In just half a day, more than 300 people were sent to the guillotine. Some of the people who were sent to the guillotine cried out that they were wronged until they were dying.

The ground was covered with blood. At this time, the rain started to fall, and the rain washed away the blood on the stage. Red blood was flowing on the ground, and everyone in the audience looked at the scene in front of them with dull expressions.

They were looking at not only dead people, but also living people - those who survived by betraying others, just standing there

Finally everything was over. When the people in the audience left, Oshima Akira and Maeda Isamu also left. Qian Lei standing on the stage looked at Oshima Akira and others who were being sent to the car and asked.

"Captain Fang, are they really lenient?" "Yeah,"

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Qian Lei. He also smoked one and lit the cigarette.

"They have our blood on their hands."

"I know,"

"Then why let them go?"

"Who said we should let them go?"

The military judge sneered.

"Leniency doesn't mean letting go. It means changing the place, changing the method. Well, when we get to the military court, we will use a pistol to solve the problem!"

Is there such an operation?

Just to operate like this and leave his body intact, isn't it a lenient treatment?

Qian Lei couldn't help being stunned and said.

"This, this...this is good, but..."

After thinking about it, Qian Lei said.

"Well, among the people they exposed just now, it seems that many people are crying out for injustice, saying that they were wronged. Are they really wronged?"

Facing Qian Lei's question, the military judge said.

"Does it matter?"

"Isn't it important?"

"It's not important at all, the important thing is..."

The military judge cast his eyes into the distance, towards the Japanese prisoners who had walked away, and said.

"It's them. This execution is for them. In addition to telling them that blood debts need to be paid with blood, there is a deeper reason."

After taking a puff of cigarette, the military judge said in a cold tone.

"It's so that they can expose each other and accuse each other. In order to survive, they will do this. Just like the scene you saw before, don't they know that they are setting up a trap? Of course they know, but they saw it What? I’ve seen that you can survive by exposing others and setting them up."

The military judge's words made Qian Lei ask with a confused look on his face.

"What's the point?"

"It means a lot."

Looking at Qian Lei, who looked confused, the military judge continued.

"You should also learn this when managing prisoner-of-war camps. Let them expose each other and accuse each other. If they are not working hard or are lazy and slippery, as long as they expose others, let them get some benefits, such as You can add a spoonful of rice to the bowl."

"What's the use of this? Isn't this a waste of food?"

Qian Lei said with some disdain.

"If it weren't for how much food they were required to provide every day, I would have starved them to death. Why would I want to add a spoonful of rice? Why waste all that food?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely not a waste. Sometimes, they are more important alive than dead. Besides, we can't kill all of them. We can use these prisoners of war for three or five years, but in the end, we still have to Even if only half of the people are put back, that half will be different from the past."

The military judge said after taking a long drag on the cigarette.

"How is it different? These prisoners who returned to Japan not only had nothing, but they were also ruthless, lawless, immoral, and shameless. In the end, they became scoundrels. They would tell lies with their eyes open for the sake of profit. They talk nonsense with their mouths wide open and tell lies without conscience. They are so ridiculous and shameless that they don’t know what morality is, what etiquette, justice and shame are. It’s all bullshit. What they believe in is pragmatism and profit comes first, and there is no trust between people. , lack of responsibility, moral decay, even profit-seeking, intrigues, and intrigues. These are the results of them exposing each other and betraying each other for their own selfish purposes... We..."

Although the cigarette in his hand almost burned his fingers, the military judge still took a strong puff, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped hard on it. He twisted it again, as if in revenge, and said with cold eyes.

"What is needed is to try our best to amplify the evil in their human nature in this prisoner-of-war camp, even by any means, to lure out their evil bit by bit, and amplify it bit by bit. In the end, those we release back to Japan are not A group of people, but a group of morally corrupt, selfish, and profit-seeking beasts!”

The military judge's words made Qian Lei shudder. He couldn't even believe what he heard. Is this the ultimate goal?

"Killing people kills their hearts... This killing of their hearts doesn't kill their hearts, but their souls! The only way is to destroy their souls from the root... destroy the souls in their hearts!"

(End of this chapter)