Chapter 10: Hurtful "Poisonous Wine"

Katyusha died, and the news of her death alarmed many people, her classmate Joseph. Juno almost fainted when she heard the news, and went to her house with a large group of classmates who lived in the city, but they were greeted by Tuzonev's indifferent face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Juno watched the undertaker paint Katyusha with makeup, she liked to paint light makeup the most during her lifetime, so he repeatedly told the mortuary to paint light makeup, and he was thinking about how to tell Skotnowsky about it, because he knew that Peizuno really liked Katyusha too much, and if he couldn't persuade him in this matter, it was likely to lead to big trouble, and after thinking about it, he still decided to tell the truth, it was a big deal to be a sandbag and let him beat himself, after all, the person was no longer there, and no matter what he said, it was impossible to let her come back, But he overheard a conversation between Tuzonev and the adjutant, and inadvertently revealed the defeat of the Sutton River, and it was said that no one survived, hearing this, Juno's whole person was not good, he didn't expect Katyusha to die, let alone Pezuno also died with her, the two became real ghost lovers, all this happened too fast, too fast to believe, just like Leningrad is no longer part of the Russian Federation, he still does not believe these words, always thought that there was room for redemption, knowing that everything had changed, but he was just not convinced, so in the past few days, Juno has been drinking at home with a few old classmates, so as to kill the pain in his heart, but he doesn't know the truth of using wine to drown his sorrows

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Five days later

A soldier covered in blood walked out of the tunnel, and the soldiers guarding the station hurriedly pointed their guns at him, and the man waved his hand, and then they saw that it was their own, and quickly opened the station gate to let him in, and several soldiers surrounded him and began to talk nonsense

"Aren't all the people in the war zone dead? There are still living guys, and it's a big life. The man said, smiling as he squeezed through the crowd as one of the soldiers shook his head and sighed

"But even if you are back, there is nothing to celebrate, and you might as well die outside, you have risked your life on the front line to stop the enemy, have you ever thought that your homeland would be occupied under your nose? Hmph, despicable and shameless villain, the consequence of betraying the country for glory is to pay a terrible price! ”

The soldier stood on his feet and asked, word for word, "What do you want to say to me?" You don't have to hide it, just say it, I'll listen to it! ”

The guard jumped down from the platform, walked up to him and said, "You are a hero, a warrior who has shed blood and sweat for the country, so we will not hide this from you..."

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Pei Deen Mansion

Suddenly there was a heavy knock on the door, Joseph Juno came out of the room drunk and walked to the door to look through the cat's eyes, and then shouted God, and hurriedly opened the door, Skotnowski stood outside, and he didn't know where he threw his glasses, and Juno hugged him with a bear slap

"Oh my God, we all thought you were dead, we just buried you with Katyusha a few days ago, you..." Juno suddenly realized that he had slipped his mouth, and Skotnowski's face changed drastically, and he grabbed him by the collar and asked sharply, "What?" Katyusha, what's wrong with her? ”

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"That's how it happened, I also heard from Uncle Tuzonev, he was there at the time, but he couldn't help her at all..."Juno reached out and wiped a handful of tears after speaking, "I've been thinking about how I should answer your question for the past few days, if I hide it, you will definitely ask me where she went, so I might as well answer you truthfully." ”

"Don't say it," he reached out and patted Juno's shoulder, gritting his teeth to keep himself from crying, "I know you're embarrassed, you're afraid I'll lose my mind if you tell me, I understand, but I've already died once, and those violent breaths have died with it, don't worry, I won't do anything out of line." ”

Juno nodded and continued to him: "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you, a week ago, on the day you left the city to go to the front, Marshal Drev was captured by several people from Moscow, I heard that he seemed to have been shot, and now Leningrad is managed by Uncle Tuzonev, and he is now promoted to general, and it is possible to replace Marshal Drev..."

"Uncle Tuzonev?" Skotnowski took a deep breath and asked himself, "Why was Marshal Drev captured and shot?" What does this have to do with Uncle Tuzonev? Why did Uncle Tuzonev go from colonel to general in such a short time, if it was impossible without the support of the military, could it be said ... Is there a gap between the uncle and the marshal? Uncle wants to take this opportunity to get rid of him and manage the Northwest Army himself? ”

"Oh, and..."Juno continued, "On the day the city was captured, I heard that Uncle Tuzonev had a long secret conversation with an unknown foreigner, and then he ordered all the soldiers to surrender to those monsters, and he did it without even consulting the government councillors, I really don't understand, even if we can't beat these guys, it's better to let all the unrelated people withdraw from the city than to stay here, why did he let people surrender without giving any order to retreat." I really don't understand..."

"Juno, don't say it..."He suddenly got up and wandered around the living room for a while, and suddenly said to him, "Juno, thank you for telling me this, I'm very happy... I'm going to go back to the Central Army, you can help me clean up..."After saying that, he turned around and left the mansion, rushing to Tuzonev's house without looking back...

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At this time, it was already five o'clock in the evening, and with the setting sun, Skotnowski climbed down the rain pipe to the second floor of Tuzhnev's house, but accidentally tumbled into his bedroom, Skotnowski breathed a sigh of relief, because he was not in the bedroom, and the symphony that sounded downstairs must have been him in the living room, right? Thinking like this, he stumbled upon a necklace on his bedside table, which was Katyusha's favorite thing, and he suddenly felt a sour nose, and gently picked it up and put it in the palm of his hand to wipe it

"I'm sorry, I just hate that I can't help you if I'm not here... Forgive me..."

A half-open drawer on the bedside table caught his eye, and he slipped the necklace into his pocket, gently pulling open the drawer, and saw an MPG pistol placed there, and Skotnowski reached out and took it out

"Uncle Tuzonev, why didn't you help her when you had a gun in your hand, why did you watch her being killed without a single shot?" The right hand holding the gun trembled, he got up and left the bedroom, and walked downstairs step by step, Tuzhnev sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace and stroked the picture of Katyusha, heard the footsteps coming from behind, took a breath and said in a trembling voice: "You are back, are you here to take revenge on me?" Tikatyusha? ”

"That's right!" Skotnowski said coldly: "Let me ask you, what is the gun in your hand for?" Why didn't you shoot her when you were right next to her? ”

Tuzonev smiled bitterly and said, "Pezuno, do you know what it's like to see your flesh and bones disappear in front of you?"

"I only know the pain of a pair of lovers losing each other, Tuzonev, you are not worthy of being her father!"

"I have done my best to protect her, take care of her, let her know you, am I wrong? You hairy boy dare to comment here on whether I am qualified to be her father, who are you and what qualifications are you? Tuzonev roared, and Skotnowski subconsciously raised his pistol and aimed it at him

"Okay, you shoot, shoot here, hit!" Tuzonev pointed at his forehead and roared, Skotnovsky gritted his teeth and his fingers hovered between the trigger and the trigger guard, tears flowed out of his eyes mercilessly, he finally threw the gun aside, pointed at Tuzonev and said: "From today on, you are not allowed to pay tribute to her, Katyusha has nothing to do with you from now on!" I don't want to see your shadow at her memorial party in the future, otherwise I will definitely not show mercy! You don't deserve to be her father! After saying that, Skotnowski turned to leave, Tuzonev fell on the sofa in despair, picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth a few times, and in his last breath he dropped the bottle to hide his face and wept...

Skotnowski walked down the deserted street, the cold wind blew on his face, he didn't feel a trace of pain, he walked into a tavern with the lights on, asked the bartender for a glass of gin, tilted his neck and poured it into his stomach, the bartender who was wiping the table smiled at him, and said: "This gentleman looks like he has been abandoned, and the pain in his heart seems to be about to drown you."

Skotnowski looked up at the sound of the voice, and the bartender threw the rag away, walked up to him, refilled him, and continued: "There are many ways to relieve pain, why do you have to get yourself drunk?"

"Leave me alone!" He threw his neck back and drank the glass again, and the bartender sighed and said to him with a smile: "I have a job here that allows you to put aside your pain and live again, and even fulfill your wishes, I wonder what you think?"

Skotnowski glanced at him, and then said: "You are Chinese, you can always find a good way to relieve your pain, but this is not much different to me, so you better save it..." After saying that, he put down his wine glass and got up to leave, and the bartender suddenly said: "People who come here are all to find a suitable reason for themselves to be relieved, since you are here but you don't need our help, this is really a bit embarrassing for us, not to mention, You're the first person here who doesn't need help, so it's a bit of a problem. ”

Skotnowski stopped and looked back at him, "I really can't stand you, so you say, how can you free me?" If it's drinking, forget it. ”

The bartender pursed his lips and smiled, "Please sit here, let's have a good chat."

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