Chapter 278 Disfigured, who is who?
Chapter 278 Disfigured, who is who?
"Yes! You are still too young. You need to read more and learn more in the future."
The people who came out couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard what they said.
My heart, which had been frightened by the scene I just saw, calmed down a little at this moment.
Listening to the gloating of several people, he rolled his eyes in annoyance and said:
"You are brave and capable. If you have the guts, go in and take a look!"
"You don't even dare to go in, and you still have the nerve to criticize me?"
After saying this, he glanced into the cell again, and seeing that no one inside noticed him, he whispered to a few people:
"Hey, I heard before that Director Sun was very abnormal in interrogation. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect..."
He didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he meant.
They all looked at the people in the cell.
In the dim light, a figure moved and the person on the ground screamed.
Unspeakable cruel scenes automatically emerged in my mind.
They all shuddered at the same time.
You look at me, I look at you, and finally we both leave quietly.
After they walked away, everyone started talking about Sun Lang's abnormality.
Sun Lang, who was squatting in the cell, noticed that the sight behind him disappeared and felt that those people had left, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
There were ten people in the cell, all of them had injuries on their faces.
The scars were very fresh, and you could tell at a glance that they had just been scratched.
The screams just now were made by these people, and now they are all unconscious.
Sun Lang took a look at the blood-stained stone in his hand and put it into the space.
After making sure that nothing could be seen, Sun Lang came out of the cell and called for help:
"Where are the people? Come and carry these people to the execution ground!"
When the few people who had just left heard the sound, they immediately ran over and took quick action.
Several people knew that these people were going to be executed and had already prepared for it.
When they got to the cell, they started carrying the person out.
Just as they reached the door and the bright place, the person carrying the body looked down and saw the half-dead face of the person.
He trembled all over and almost let go and threw the person out.
"Fuck..."
Caught off guard, the two words came out of my mouth.
The person who lifted his foot saw how excited he was, and followed his gaze. He instantly felt that the two hands holding his foot felt like they were being bitten by ants, and he almost lost his grip on his foot.
At the same time, both of them cautiously glanced at Sun Lang who was standing next to them.
Especially he took a look at the bandage on Sun Lang's face.
Then they looked at each other and carried the person away carefully.
They had a new understanding of Director Sun's perversion.
They became more cautious in doing things, fearing that if they made a mistake, the perverted Director Sun would rip off their faces.
Is it necessary to look at these people's faces? No matter how much you hate someone, you can't destroy their face.
Is it so badly damaged? Even if his biological parents came, he wouldn't be recognized!
As the distance grew, the two could no longer hold back and spoke:
"Screw that! Director Sun is such a pervert!"
"Yeah, that's why I said that the boy was so scared after he went in. No one would not be scared when seeing such a scary face."
"But I think it was because Director Sun's face was injured that he acted so cruelly."
"Oh, could it be that Director Sun's face was also disfigured, so he used such heavy hands?"
"Huh? You know what? It's really possible."
The two thought that the sound was small and far away, so Sun Lang couldn't hear it.
But no matter how far away they were, they were both still in the interrogation room, and Sun Lang's ears were already quite sensitive.
Hearing their words, Sun Lang was not angry, but instead curled the corners of his mouth.
The hands that had been clenched tightly loosened a little.
"Phew, luckily I wasn't discovered."
Sun Lang secretly let out a breath.
These people were all involved in the interrogation last night and are familiar with those Red Party members and the Military Control Commission.
They didn't notice the problem, and now those people's faces are all ruined, so other people should not be able to notice it.
After the last person was carried away, Sun Lang calmed down and followed him to the execution ground.
When we got there, we saw ten people tied to wooden stakes.
Everything was almost ready, so Sun Lang asked someone to call the Japanese official and Li Mu.
If he didn't ask these two people to watch him execute the sentence, it would be hard to explain to Fujiwara. He would also feel uneasy if the two didn't come.
He was also afraid that someone would use this incident to make a fuss about it.
Now he was going to kill the Red Party and Military Control Commission members in front of everyone. Who would doubt his identity again?
About ten minutes later, Ding Tongsheng, Li Mu and three Japanese officials were seen walking towards this side from afar.
When the three arrived, they saw the Japanese officer wave his hand, and several Japanese soldiers following him quickly entered the interrogation room.
Sun Lang looked a little confused: What does this Japanese official want to do?
He looked at Li Mu next to him. It was obvious that he had made the other party very angry before, so he just smiled when he met his gaze.
He turned his head and looked elsewhere, with no intention of talking.
"Humph! Forget it, who cares?"
Sun Lang muttered something in his heart, rolled his eyes, and turned his head away.
I only waited for two minutes, and soon I heard footsteps coming from the interrogation room. They were more frequent and chaotic than the footsteps of the Japanese troops who had just entered.
As the people inside came out, Sun Lang understood what the Japanese wanted to do.
"Damn it, I knew these devils had no good intentions."
Let the Red Party and Military Control Commission personnel watch their comrades being killed, this must be the purpose of the Japanese devils!
The Japanese wanted to use this method to break down the psychological defenses of the Red Party and the Military Control Commission personnel.
Sun Lang was a little worried, fearing that some members of the Red Party and the Military Control Commission would not be able to bear the stimulation and would rebel.
But things have come to this point, there is no point in worrying.
If there was a betrayal, he wouldn't mind killing the traitor when it was time to rescue him.
The random aspect is a bit complicated.
Sun Lang felt that now was the time to incite hatred. Only by letting the Red Party Military Control Commission see that he was the one who killed their comrades would their hatred for him become deeper, and they would send more people to assassinate him later.
You will get more chances to draw prizes and pick out Qi Wenxing and the things swallowed by the system.
But, it is so cruel to let them watch their comrades being killed.
I just hope that the Red Party comrades and those Military Control Commission personnel can bear it.
The Japs drove people into the execution ground one by one and stopped ten meters away from the ten people in the field.
At this time, people from both the Red Party and the Military Control Commission were shouting at the ten people in the distance.
The miserable appearance of the ten people made it impossible for them to recognize who was who, and they just wanted to confirm who it was by shouting.
They wanted to go over and take a closer look, but their hands were tied behind their backs and there were Japanese soldiers blocking the way, so they couldn't get through.
"Liu Yi, where are you? Say something, Liu Yi, say something!"
"Zhang Qiang, Zhang Qiang..."
"Speak, little king... woo"
"Wang Tong, Wang Tong... Which one is you? Wang Tong?"
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