Chapter 1145 New York Public Trial Conference
"Well, even if the knife is used, the public trial must be held as scheduled." Zai Xun sat down at the dining table again, took a sip of tea: "What time is it?"

Shen Zui took out his pocket watch and looked at it: "It's only 6:30, it's still early, Minister, you seem a little nervous today?"

Zai Xun laughed at himself: "Yes, it stands to reason that I have tried a lot of cases. I don't know why I feel a little stressed and uneasy today."

Shen Zui smiled: "Don't talk about you, even I want to rush to the scene immediately and judge those bastards!"

"Don't stay here anymore, let's go for a walk!" Zai Xun picked up his clothes and walked out.

Before 8 o'clock in the morning, the inside and outside of Central Park was full of people, most of them were Americans. They came here to take a last look at the war "heroes" in their minds, these The death of the "hero" seems to be inevitable, and what Americans think about is how to see the scene of them berating the Chinese at the public trial meeting, which can also improve the increasingly desperate state of mind of Americans.The crowd outside the park was isolated more than ten meters away. The Americans who were lucky enough to enter the park were subjected to the strictest body search. Those Chinese military officers in black uniforms with dogs on their leashes looked like menacing spirits, wanting to take all the clothes of the Americans Take it easy and see what happened before you can rest assured.In order to be able to see the glorious image of the "hero" in their hearts, the Americans silently endured the other party's rude behavior.

Some Chinese people with black glasses don’t know what they are doing. They turn around outside the crowd, and they have to stop and stare at an American for a long time. The Americans who are being targeted cannot be seen from behind the black glasses. What the Chinese are thinking, after a while, they feel hairy in their hearts, and their calves involuntarily wobble.

At 8 o'clock, the heavily armed Chinese army came in and set up heavy machine guns inside and outside the park. Some soldiers occupied the commanding heights with rifles, and the black muzzle of the guns was pointing at no one.Suddenly, it rained cats and dogs, and the Americans took up the umbrellas they had prepared long ago. However, they found that the Chinese who were guarding inside and outside the park, whether they were soldiers or secret agents, were calm in the heavy rain. What should they do? What are you still doing, as if you don't feel the heavy rain at all.The Chinese soldiers standing guard with guns on their backs were as motionless as rocks in the baptism of the torrential rain, allowing the rain to flow from their heads and eyes.But the soldiers of the beauty division who were in charge of guarding the outermost perimeter shouted one by one, hurriedly looking for a place to shelter from the rain, and only reluctantly and reluctantly continued to perform their duties amidst the chief's scolding.

The sky was terribly gloomy, thunder was rumbling in the sky, and lightning struck down one after another. Suddenly a small tree was broken by lightning, and when it fell, it happened to fall on the head of a Chinese sniper occupying a favorable terrain. The blood on the sniper's head was mixed with the rain, but the soldier still tried his best to stay awake, trying to maintain the standard posture of lying down and aiming, because he didn't receive the order to get up.

"The Chinese are so terrible that they can endure such pain without moving."

"I now understand why our army failed. We have no chance of winning if we fight the Chinese."

"My God, these Chinese people must be made of steel."

"Compared with them, our soldiers are too weak, I think we should accept the fate of defeat!"

It seems that the spirit of the Chinese soldiers even touched the heavens.After the heavy rain for a while, it miraculously stopped, the sky cleared the clouds, and even the sun quietly showed its head.On such a specific occasion as today, everything is given a magical color.

Several black cars drove over slowly under the guard of dozens of soldiers. When they reached the entrance of the Central Park, they stopped. Dai Li personally stepped forward and opened the door of the first car. Zai Xun, who was wearing a special official uniform, Get out of the car.Behind him, the Chinese officials involved in the interrogation got out of the car one after another.

"Salute!" Long Yun ordered loudly.

All the Chinese soldiers present saluted Zai Xun neatly and watched.Zai Xun looked up at the sky and said, "The rain stopped, the weather is so nice, God is helping us." After speaking, he led his team into Central Park.

Not long after, another car drove over. Hundreds of soldiers around the car were running to protect the car. The car didn't stop at the gate, but drove directly into the park.This time without Dai Li's order, the soldiers collectively saluted the car, knowing that their emperor was sitting in the car.

"This damn weather, it rains and then clears." Guan Xuqing got out of the car and said very uncomfortable.

"Report to the emperor, all preparations for the special forces are complete, and all team members have entered the designated positions!" Shen Zui, the captain of the special forces, ran up to report.

Guan Xuqing nodded: "Is Zai Xun here?"

"Here it is, I'm getting ready at the back, are you going to call him?" Shen Zui asked.

Guan Xuqing quickly waved his hands again and again: "Don't bother him, let's go to our place."

The venue for the public trial was arranged as an open-air meeting place, but it was a heavily guarded meeting place with live ammunition, at least 20 heavy machine guns were set up around the central meeting place.Long Yun, the head of the security bureau who was in charge of personally protecting the safety of the emperor, did not sit down, but nervously patrolled the venue, doing the final inspection.Not long after, the main officials of the United States also came in one after another, and they were searched without exception. Those soldiers would not be polite just because they were important officials.

Mellon walked up to Guan Xuqing and bowed deeply: "Your Majesty, good morning!"

Guan Xuqing didn't answer a word, and didn't even move his body. Feng Xianghua pointed to the back and said to Mellon, "Sit down."

"Your Majesty, after my efforts, Lieutenant General James and Commander Maryland of the Marine Corps have agreed to testify against the United States as witnesses." Mellon said flatteringly, "I sent it to Officer Zai Xun as soon as possible this morning. Hope you are satisfied."

"Oh." The expression on Guan Xuqing's face couldn't tell whether he was happy or indifferent, and he praised him coldly: "You have done a good job, and the Chinese people will remember your contribution to the friendship between China and the United States."

Mellon was so excited that he bowed again before sitting in his seat. Nixon on one side seemed very jealous, and the limelight was taken away by this damn guy. Now Mellon is the Assistant to the President for Security Affairs , It’s okay to get promoted by the Chinese again, you have to find a way to get rid of him!

President Johnson's car appeared outside Central Park under the protection of several Chinese soldiers. Compared with previous visits and inspections, this time it can be described as extremely shabby, and it has lost all its original glory.

Johnson went straight to Guan Xuqing: "Your Majesty, I'm here."

"Oh, here you go, sit down, your seat has been arranged." Guan Xuqing said.

Under the leadership of Long Yun, Johnson came to his position. At first glance, Johnson almost turned his head and left in anger. His position was still behind Nixon and others, and Nixon and others turned a blind eye to the president. , just talking in a low voice, without any intention of getting up to greet.

Johnson turned his head and was about to speak when Long Yun's cold eyes met him. He shivered, sat down with restraint, clasped his hands together, and writhed angrily.

The special war criminal's car has arrived.Compared with the convoy at the beginning, the convoy escorting war criminals was heavily guarded, with heavy machine guns mounted on the vehicle, and a circle of Chinese soldiers with bayonet rifles around the vehicle.And there were hundreds of soldiers trotting along with the car, each of them holding a gun as if facing an enemy.The soldiers at the front dispersed the crowd and quickly cleared a safe passage.The Minister of Defense and others standing in the car looked haggard and listless, which did not match the image of the mighty soldier in the American imagination. In their view, even if the American soldier was interrogated, he should hold his head high , From top to bottom, the military is meticulous.

The car quickly drove into the Central Park, and it didn't stop until it reached the venue. The Chinese soldiers in the car escorted the war criminals out of the car, and immediately sent them to the designated location.Guan Xuqing checked the time and said to Long Yun: "Tell Zaixun that the prisoners have already arrived, let him start on time."

The air after the rain was exceptionally fresh, and a huge five-clawed golden dragon flag was hung in the very center of the court.In the highest rows not far from the flag are the court clerks and chief officers, the chief prosecutor, the chief justice, and their assistants.The seat directly opposite is the dock, and the other three rows are for journalists and auditoriums.

When Zai Xun walked slowly to the judge's seat, the audience was silent.

"Everyone stand up!" With the order from the officer acting temporarily as the bailiff, everyone including Guan Xuqing stood up.Zai Xun walked to his presiding judge's bench and sat down.

Zai Xun said solemnly: "The New York public trial court is now in session! The purpose of our trial of American war criminals is to uphold justice and maintain world peace. We want to end the war and work hard for civilization. Now, I order that those who have been designated as super war criminals The eight defendants were escorted to the court for prosecution in turn!"

The first prisoner who came up was stunned. It was neither the Secretary of Defense Thomas Gates nor the Secretary of the Army Vance, but a notorious triad leader Bowles.The pudgy Bowers walked to the dock with a face full of horror, his fat body shaking like chaff.

Zai Xun's voice was low and slow: "Bowles organized the Ku Klux Klan congregations to smuggle drugs and arms around the world, shot and killed 12 Chinese soldiers, and massacred 330 and six overseas Chinese in the United States. Execute immediately!"

(End of this chapter)

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