Biography of Haiguo

When they came in, the leader was out of breath: "Report, report! People from the Military Police Department sent the general..."

After he briefly described what had happened, Li Yunling looked at Leicester and said in a deep voice, "The time has come. Mr. Ambassador, I still have to trouble you to publish the article I wrote as soon as possible, and call a few more foreign companies. Newspaper reporters, let them take their cameras to the 'Republic Square'—"

After thinking about it, she calmly added: "By the way, it's best to call some Qin people who work in foreign newspapers and let them make up to look like ordinary people. Come to me quickly."

"Republic Square" is located near the Meridian Gate of Shangjing City. It used to be a place dedicated to executions, but now it has become a commemorative site that symbolizes the overthrow of the feudal dictatorship by the United States.Since this place used to be a place for executions, even if other buildings were newly built, it still has a cold and terrifying spooky aura.

Although the Qin nationality has thousands of years of profound cultural heritage, it has been pragmatistic and undisciplined since ancient times, and it is not easy to be too interested in anything—even national affairs.However, when it comes to "eating melons and watching operas", almost every Qin person is extremely enthusiastic.It was already cold and windy in the north at the end of October, but no matter how cold the weather was, it couldn’t stop the people’s desire to watch the excitement. Therefore, people who heard the news rushed over early and stood in the huge fountain towering in the center of the square. Under the gray stone tablet, nervously and excitedly waiting.

It was precisely because of this that when the gendarmerie escorted the prisoner's car and drove straight to the Republic Square, the Qin people around the square, waiting to watch a new round of "good show", became commotion.About a month ago, here, a dozen "rebels" were publicly tried and shot; to this day, people still talk about what happened that day after dinner:

For example, one of the rebels was scared to pee his pants before dying.For another example, there is a girl who is very beautiful, and a bullet blasted a big hole in her beautiful face when she was a child, tsk tsk...

"Have you heard? The one who brought you here today is a big man with a head and a face!" One of them said to the other busy people around him, "It is said that this daring man beat up President Chen's son!"

"My God, he dares to fight that second-generation ancestor incarnate devil? Are you impatient?"

"Isn't it, isn't it good to live?"

Someone asked: "Then why did he do this? Is there any incentive?"

"I heard it said," another person replied, "it was because Chen Qiming killed a troubled student, so this master shot and wounded his hand holding the gun, turning him into a crippled man." !"

"...Where did you hear the news? You have a nose and an eye, and it seems to be true."

The person who revealed the news proudly said: "Of course, I have a relative who is in Shangjing Hospital, and she told me about it herself. Shhh - don't tell anyone else."

"Fuck, who dares to talk nonsense! Even a fool knows that it is wise to keep his mouth shut at this juncture. But then again, is there something wrong with offending the President for a mere student?"

"Stop talking, look quickly, that man has come out!"

In fact, from their point of view, they could only see a group of military police with live ammunition kicking forward, that's all.The people standing in the front row stared at the man who was firmly bound to the torture rack by iron chains without blinking, showing surprise in their eyes.

Although no one yelled out, someone had already recognized who this man was.

In such cold weather, everyone wears thick woolen clothes to resist the low temperature.But the man locked on the torture rack was only wearing a white undershirt, and the bright red color from the chest and abdomen seeped out from the undershirt, obviously bleeding there.What was paler than the white underclothes was his originally extremely handsome and coquettish face.He was barefoot, his hands were hanging on both sides of the iron frame, his head was slightly tilted to the left, and his long hair was sticking wetly to the side of his face—because a hemp rope tied his slender neck to the iron frame forcibly, forcing him to raise his head Come.

Like a desperate swan caught in a hunter's trap.

When there were more and more people watching, until the whole street was crowded, a military policeman came up, pointed at the long-haired man, and said in a flat tone like an endorsement: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet! This person attempted to assassinate Minister Chen Qiming a few days ago, but he refused to plead guilty with all the witnesses and material evidence, and he refused to repent. In accordance with the order of the Minister of the Gendarmerie, he was whipped and exposed to the public for three days, as an example to others!"

Caning? !

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.As for the so-called "whip punishment", all Qin people present are very familiar with it: this is a punishment that existed as far back as the Yan Dynasty, and it was not abolished after the founding of the United States, so it is still used today.Having said that, it is actually applied very rarely, and only occasionally is used to punish and humiliate people who have committed "adultery".Now the Ministry of the Gendarmerie whipped this man, and its intentions could not be more obvious.

"General Shen, I'll ask you again." The military police turned around, and his voice was extremely low: "Plead guilty or not? As long as you apologize to the Minister in public, we can discuss this matter."

As expected, there was still no response.So the gendarmerie smiled grimly and waved his hands: "Execution!"

The long iron whip whizzed down with the sound of the wind, shaking everyone present couldn't help but tremble, some timid people even covered their eyes and dared not look again, the rest stared wide-eyed at the high platform tortured person.The force of this whip was so heavy and ruthless that the man on the torture rack was instantly engraved with a deep bone wound from his left shoulder to his right waist!

"You devils, stop!"

A young man less than 20 years old suddenly rushed out of the crowd, his wheat-colored face was flushed to the point of bloodshot due to extreme anger.While desperately breaking free from the obstruction of the military police maintaining order, he roared: "Is the president's son amazing? Can he crush the lives of other people mercilessly like ants?! It's also true that he is not strict in teaching his son and causing disaster everywhere. For a thief!"

"Presumptuous! Dare to slander the President, break this kid's leg, and see if he dares to speak out!"

The gendarmerie who was overseeing the execution immediately raised his eyes and ordered loudly.Just as the other gendarmes were about to attack, the man who had just been tortured and should have fallen into a coma suddenly said, "If you hurt him, you won't be able to get... even a single word of confession from me."

Shen Changhe's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear the original tone, but such a short sentence actually made him cough again uncontrollably, with bright red blood gurgling down from the corner of his mouth - the whip just now obviously hurt him. He was not light, and in order not to groan at all, he even ruined his originally pretty deceptive voice.At this very moment, this peerless young general was already pale and emaciated like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and like beautiful and fragile porcelain, which would almost shatter when touched!

martyr.

What a virtuous martyr!

For some reason, the hearts of all the Qin people who were "watching the play" in the audience were suddenly shocked at this moment.The respect and admiration for martyrs in human nature are instantly magnified countless times in this chilling environment and sad and helpless atmosphere. What's more, this awe-inspiring martyr in front of him is a rare beauty in the world stunner!

"Okay, then, General Shen, please speak clearly in front of everyone." The gendarmerie said ecstatically, not realizing that something was wrong with the development of the situation.Shen Changhe coughed a few times before slowly saying: "Okay, let me tell you, remember, everyone present can witness this—"

The fact that he "confessed" next surprised everyone beyond measure.

The time went back to half an hour before the peace talks on the third day.

At that time, Shen Changhe got out of the car, only to find that a college student had been shot dead and fell into his car.He said something inexplicable to Chen Qiming in a calm tone: "5.56 mm caliber, the latest Bronco rifle. This gun is not bad."

"Absurd praise!" Chen Qiming put down the gun in his hand, with a flattering smile on his face: "I have long heard that General Shen is an expert in guns. Seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation."

Shen Changhe shook his head, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shen is not talented, and does not ask for a deep understanding of everything - Your Excellency also praised it."

"No, no, no!" Chen Qiming waved his hands again and again, and said loudly: "Among the rising stars, you have always been the one my father admires the most! Don't be polite, please come here! These ignorant nerds are funded by the state. They don't study well, but they want to go to the streets to make trouble, and even blocked General Shen's car, don't you think they are damned?"

Shen Changhe avoided answering, and said leisurely: "Although I don't like to delve into anything, my marksmanship is still top-notch-raise your gun and aim at me."

Chen Qiming naturally wouldn't do this.He looked at Shen Changhe in astonishment, and said with a sneer: "The general is just joking, right?"

Shen Changhe didn't see any movement. In the next second, Chen Qiming felt something cold and terrifying on his waist, and his face immediately turned pale: "General Shen, you!"

"Minister Chen," Shen Changhe approached with a smile, and said in a low voice, "If you don't point your gun at me, I will shoot you dead."

"You...you..." Chen Qiming was terrified, with cold sweat running down his forehead: "Did you suddenly go crazy?! Why are you doing this to me? Is it because of that student just now?"

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