From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Who would have thought that Zhima and Lin Siyu were not the only ones who would go to watch the execution, Qian Duoduo and Wen Renfeng, Virio and Kerry, An Lei and An Qi...

When she saw so many familiar people in the room for the first time, Zhi Zhi was still stunned for a moment.

"Master, please take a seat." Maybe it's because people are in high spirits during happy events. Master Virio looked particularly energetic today. When he saw Zhizhi and the others coming in, he greeted them more actively than Kerry.

But it's right to think about it. Hillman's evil deeds are numerous, and the victims of the first hearing were countless; today he got his retribution, how could the relatives of those who were harmed by him not be present to witness?

But even if they were to watch the execution, they were only placed in a room with a large observation window.

Lin Siyu naturally sat next to Zhima's left side, while Zhizhi could only sit on Zhima's right side.

Qian Duoduo, seeing that there was no competition for the seat next to his godmother, he curled his lips and sat next to Zhi Zhi.

Then everyone took their seats one by one, filling the empty seats in the front row. Luke could only do the next best thing and sit a few rows back near the door to protect everyone's safety. But he couldn't sit for long, so he simply stood in the open space next to Lin Siyu.

"Zhizhi, I'm a little nervous." Although Zhima had two hands, one was held by her husband and son. Looking at such a battle, my palms are still a little sweaty.

Zhizhi glanced at the mirror-like observation window in front of him. In fact, he didn't know how the death penalty in the Pluto Galaxy was executed? But for him, as long as Hillman dies, that's enough. As for whether the car was broken or shot, he didn't care at first.

When his mother said this, he became a little nervous. After all, as a great Chinese young man from the 23rd century on ancient earth, who has never seen a real gun in his life, he still feels a little unsure when facing this battle.

Bai Zhou came in at this time and took the initiative to explain when he saw the situation: "Master, I asked, the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs is responsible for this execution. Since there are many victims watching the execution, a relatively mild method is adopted. Don't worry, you won't be frightened. Madam’s.”

"The entire ten execution viewing rooms are full of people, this guy!" God knows that Bai Zhou never expected that the Ministry of Military Affairs would allow all the torturers' applications for execution viewing, and there were several medical teams on standby outside. I'm afraid that when the excitement comes, I can't stand it anymore, and I can wake it up in time after it passes.

Not to mention the conspicuous medical transfer vehicle outside...

"So it won't be bloody. Is it an injection or a drug?" Wen Renfeng said.

"The medicine has made it easier for him!" Bai Zhou gritted his teeth: "But except for his brain, other organs will be recycled for medical treatment. It can be regarded as his final atonement for himself."

"It gives him some advantages." Wen Renfeng also agreed, but was interrupted when he was about to open his mouth.

Lin Siyu's voice was fierce, and he warned Wen Renfeng, who was far away: "You crazy man! Your wife and my wife are both pregnant. Please take it easy."

At the same time, Qian Duoduo also glared at Wen Renfeng fiercely. Wen Renfeng and Bai Zhou had no choice but to shut their mouths obediently and stop talking.

Zhi Ma seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. Instead of using laser guns or electric shock ions, using medicine is not as effective in relieving hatred. But in this way, his body can save more people. It's okay..."

Zhizhi held Zhima's hand, looking like a loving mother and a filial son comforting each other. No one saw Zhima gently tap Zhizhi's palm, while Zhizhi said in her heart: It turns out that everyone knows, it is another blind spot in knowledge.

Speak less and see more! Speak less and see more!

While observing Zhima and the master Lin Siyu beside them, I only felt that the master was more nervous. Look at the slight sweat on his forehead. And the somewhat erratic eyes that kept looking back and forth at Zhima...

"It's begun." Master Virio's soft voice sounded in the torture room, and Zhi Zhi realized that the entire piece of glass in front of him had turned into a transparent observation window.

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded in the viewing room through the radio: "Everyone, what is about to be executed today is Hillman's execution. It will be implemented, planned and executed by the Military and Administrative Division of the Military Department."

"This execution will be divided into three parts."

"1. Execute drug inhalation brain death on prisoner Hillman."

"2. Donation and removal of various organs from prisoner Hillman's body. The organs removed from his body will be transported to major hospitals to rescue patients in urgent need. The relevant organs and the corresponding donated hospitals and recipients will be updated later. Announced online.”

"3. Destructively destroy the remaining parts of prisoner Silman's body."

"Please watch the execution at your discretion. We do not rule out that some procedures may cause physiological reactions."

Speaking of which, he paused for a minute.

Then he directly announced: "The execution will be officially carried out in fifteen minutes."

The voice was clear and slow throughout, and it didn't sound like the announcement before the arrival of death at all. It only makes people feel the unique atmosphere, stability and reliability of soldiers.

Probably because those who are here have a life-and-death hatred against Hillman...

Hillman was dragged in by two sentries howling all the way. Not to mention his image, he couldn't even be called a decent ordinary person.

The disheveled hair danced wantonly as it struggled, and the snot and tears were mixed together...

Eyeballs covered with bloodshot eyes, dark eye circles so dark that they turned blue, half-length beard...

A football uniform also shifted due to the struggle, one shoe fell off, and the trousers became torn and dirty with the distance...

How does this look like a great musician?

In the past, when I saw him on the Star Network, he was so admirable, but now he has taken off his gorgeous great musician robe and peeled off his aloof face. What's left is such an unsightly thing!

The contrast now is so great that it is almost unrecognizable.

But before the execution, a series of verifications such as DNA, pupil membrane, and fingerprints were all passed.

It's just a matter of execution, and the scythe of death has already been raised!

Finally, out of humanitarian reasons, Hillman was allowed to leave his last words.

"Hillman, do you have any final words?"

Hillman's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted in a broken voice: "I can't die! I'm a great musician! I can't die! Stop it... I want to appeal! I want to appeal to the mastermind! I want to apply for a musician protection order!"

That crazy voice resounded through every execution room through the sound transmission equipment. Many people were ridiculed by his words.

But this farce couldn't last long at all. As the hood was sent in, Hillman directly turned into a screaming chicken. The sharp shouting was too much to affect the execution of the procedure; the two sentries watching over him could only use control tools to cover his mouth.

Anyone who commits injustice will be punished by his own death. Hillman, who struggled to refuse to put on his hood and raced against time to take in every breath of air, was finally shackled to the shackles of fate just like the innocent people who died under his hands.

Because the execution room was still some distance from the chair where Hillman sat, his last expression before his death is not known to the public. Just from the stumbling hands and feet and the inexplicable pool of liquid on the ground, it can be seen that the execution of the medicine is not as peaceful as imagined.

During the ten minutes that Hillman's body lay still, the whole place was silent.

until……

"Now begin the re-inspection process."

……

Fortunately, the second organ removal procedure was not completely visible. The military only allowed everyone to see medical boxes being sent out one after another from the operating table surrounded by frosted glass.

Each time one is sent, the hospital that will receive it will be announced, as well as the condition of the donor and the degree of improvement that will be achieved after treatment.

This is an alternating ritual of death and resurrection. What dies is the sinful life, and what is resurrected are the kind-hearted patients who struggled with the disease and finally waited for the opportunity.

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