Chapter 2 CEO
The next few days were spent in boredom and pain, and the volunteers had a preferential policy of "prisoners", so I did not suffer any physical injuries, and even they bandaged my wounds. I think there may be a reason why I am worried that I will die, and the clue will be broken!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, I didn't become a prisoner of the US military, but I became a "prisoner" of my own people
That being said, it's been a hard few days. Because every day has to be "'handed over'" again and again, and the "self-superiority" is getting higher and higher. There is even a "hypothesis": "Suppose I'm a spy." I'm more..."
Occasionally, when they get tired of the trial, they will throw me in a cell, but that doesn't mean I can rest and sleep. Because soon someone will bring me together with some people I don't know to learn collectively. Learn the standards of the best soldiers, learn from Liu Hulan and Zhao Yiman, and learn the integrity of the best soldiers. Then start criticism and self-criticism......
This is the end of the content of the political trial, and it will not be carried out in detail. The following plot may make some book friends feel that the jump is bigger, sorry!
On this day, I was brought to Li Pinghe again. Not closing my eyes for a few days made my head dizzy and unable to think, and as soon as I sat on the bench, my eyelids fell straight down. Plus the glare of the lights that were staring at me. Let my tears fall uncontrollably.
"Have you thought about it? Comrade Cui Wei" Li Pinghe asked again and again with his clichΓ©s, but I didn't listen to anything.
At this time, Wang Weining suddenly hurriedly pushed open the 'door' and walked in. couldn't wait to put down a file bag in front of Li Pinghe and whispered: "I found it, my original name was Chen Wei." No wonder I can't find out, he entered the court with the boss, and the file is confidential."
"What?" Hearing this, Li Pinghe couldn't help but be surprised. Immediately 'pulled' out the documents inside and looked at them, looking at it, his face 'complexion' slowly became solemn.
"Lao Li!" Wang Weining glanced at me and whispered to Li Pinghe: "When the boss entered the court, he only brought one staff officer, five guards and two radio soldiers, and he was one of the five guards." Especially this Chen Wei, his father and two elder brothers were both Red Army, and they both died in the battle against Little Japan. The roots are red, and there is absolutely no problem with net worth.
At that time, I thought that because I was worried about the language barrier, the five guards brought by the boss all spoke Russian, English, and Korean Chinese, and there was no problem! He, in particular, also studied in the USSR for two years. β
"Then how could he, how could he call himself Cui Wei?" Li Pinghe still couldn't believe it: "And how could he be an ordinary soldier in the army."
"I've called to check!" Wang Weining took a deep breath and said, "This comrade named Chen Wei was not long after entering the court. In the bombing of an enemy plane, he suffered a head injury and lost a scarf in order to protect ***, and was later entrusted to the home of a fellow North Korean countryman, and when they sent someone to look for it after a while, they couldn't find it! I went to check it again, and the North Koreans sent "Chen." The pronunciation is inaccurate, and it sounds a lot like "Choi.!" β
"Hmm!" Li Pinghe listened to Wang Weining's words. While flipping through the dossier, he pushed the glasses on his nose, and beads of sweat couldn't help but appear on his forehead: "It's okay!" Fortunately, I found it in time, and I didn't wronged my comrades! However, he forged the telegram! β
"Lao Li" Wang Weining hesitated, and lowered his voice even lower: "The army commander Wei Jie and the fourth division commander Zheng Qigui have been dismissed, the boss attaches great importance to this incident of the division, and personally reviewed the command of this operation, it is said that after reading the telegrams of those commanders, he was furious, and scolded on the spot at the meeting, "How did your army commander and political commissar command?" It's just nonsense" and said that if there was no telegram from an unknown source, the consequences would be unimaginable! β
"What the boss meant" Li Pinghe had no idea for a while.
"The sin is unforgivable, and there are excusable circumstances!" Wang Weining said: "From this point of view, what this Comrade Chen said is true."
"Hmm! What does that mean exactly? Li Pinghe has a set of interrogations, but the mystery behind this is not impossible to see.
"Lao Li" Wang Weining said a little angrily: "You still don't understand? He rescued more than 5,000 soldiers from his division. It's a great achievement. No penalty. But it can't be counted as work. Because once a forged message has made a meritorious service, others will follow suit. Isn't that a 'mess'? So "there is no merit and no fault, this thing has never happened,"
"Hmm!" Li Pinghe hesitated, and quickly walked down and ordered: "Open the teaser for Comrade Chen and take him down to rest!" β
"Yes!" The two warriors standing beside me answered.
My head was in a 'chaos', and although I heard their conversation, I still didn't know what was going on. Now they opened the torture and thought that this was going to be punished, and they couldn't help but relax, and secretly wept and finally did it to get rid of the two soldiers and brought them into a room, and saw that there was a pit. I don't care about 3721, I go up and bury my head and sleep, only to sleep until the sky is dark, and the sun and moon have no light.
I don't know how long I slept, I was woken up in a haze, and then I got into a jeep in a daze, and secretly said that this should be on the way to the execution ground! So I didn't ask too much, leaned back in my seat and went to sleep.
After jolting in the jeep for a while, I couldn't help but wonder if I couldn't go so far to the execution ground, sitting up straight and looking at the darkness passing by the moonlight outside the window! Wouldn't it be enough to dig a hole just by finding one?
"Comrade! Where are we going? "I couldn't help but ask a volunteer soldier sitting next to me, but he didn't seem to hear me at all, and still sat there motionless. I don't even squint my eyes. If you look at the driver and co-pilot in front of you, it's pretty much the same. They are like a stake of wood, swaying rhythmically from side to side as the car jolts. If it weren't for the fact that they were holding the submachine guns hanging tightly in front of their chests, "I would have thought they were all plaster casts."
"Comrade! Comrade" asked a few more times, but I still didn't see any reaction from them, and I just laughed at myself and whistled boringly.
After a while, the word "escape" naturally broke into my mind.
But my eyes have just turned to the doorknob. The soldier next to me immediately threw a vigilant look at me, and at the same time, the submachine gun in his hand also subconsciously tightened, as if to tell me that as long as I dare to make the next move, he will not hesitate to pull the trigger.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but shudder. Is this still human? He could have sensed the slightest thought I had, and the glaring of that eye made me realize that I could never have managed to escape from them. It's a very strange feeling, it's a bit like what is said in that martial arts? With the thought, "O master! Such a master usually wants to meet one on the battlefield, and it is difficult, *** There are three at once at this time!
Originally, I was still a little depressed because of the idea of running away, but I thought about it. I will also use such a master to take me to the execution ground. And I used three, and I really looked up to me, so I laughed it off.
The jeep was speeding all the way down the road, and you could see that the driver's skills were very good, and he didn't need to turn on his lights the whole time. Sometimes I don't see where the road is, and it squeaks and turns onto the road. When there are enemy planes to reconnoitre, he can always take the first step to cover the car on the side of the road. To be honest, there is a sense of security in his car inexplicably.
''! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse. It's going to be shot, and there's a sense of security."
After more than three hours, the jeep suddenly turned into a mountain road in the forest. This is even more surprising to me, because the mountain roads in North Korea have never been wide, and there are not many paths where two or three people can walk side by side, but now there is a mountain road that can be driven by a car."
Looking out the car window, I could faintly see some traces of man-made construction through the moonlight peeping through the gaps in the leaves. The more the jeep drove in, the more surprised I became. This car has been driving for more than half an hour and has not stopped, and the speed is not slow, to build such a mountain road, how much manpower and material resources will be consumed! It's like going to an execution ground, or going to a secret military base!
"Squeak". The car finally stopped. Again it was beyond my expectations. It's not a military base, just a few ordinary bungalows, just like any other house in North Korea, but for some reason, I felt like there were a lot of eyes staring at me in front of and behind me as soon as I got out of the car.
The driver and guards also jumped out of the car. But they didn't speak, but took me to the smallest room next to me, and opened the 'door' for me to enter.
When I entered the 'door', I found a 'bed', a quilt, and even a washbasin. After a while, someone brought me a bowl of rice and a small jar of kimchi,,
Gobbling up the bowl of rice and a whole jar of kimchi, I was full, and then sat comfortably on the 'bed', and muttered in my heart! What the hell is this place, and why did you bring me here? But at the same time, I also knew that even if I broke my mouth, I couldn't ask anything, so I had to wait in the room.
Bored in the room sitting and lying there, sometimes want to go out of the 'door' to shop, but soon stopped by the guard at the 'door', the inexplicable impatience in my heart, how can I not be quiet.
At this time, the guard standing at the entrance of the 'door' suddenly pushed open the 'door' and whispered to me: "Get ready, the boss is here!" β
"What? Mister?. When I heard this, I couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, and I couldn't speak for a long time. If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the shy chapter for more, support it