flstandardbreds Chapter 347 Mass Execution (Part 2)
Chapter 347 Mass Execution (Part 2)
Chapter 347 Mass Execution (Part 2)
The shouts, growing louder as they approached, instantly silenced the restless citizens.
Then the crowded people in the distance spontaneously made way for each other.
A dozen or so military vehicles, filled with armed field agents, slowly drove by, escorting Japanese spies and traitors captured from the newly formed 7th Army.
I don't know who started it.
Some citizens started throwing rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at the Japanese spies and traitors in the moving car.
Initially, this trend was still within a controllable range.
The special agents from the Jiangcheng station, who were escorting Japanese spies and traitors, were also hit with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, but they did not say anything to stop it.
But gradually, things changed.
After the rotten vegetable leaves and eggs were all thrown away, some people took stones and broken bricks and started throwing them at the people standing on the vehicle.
Some people even took off their smelly shoes and threw them onto the car.
These are still tolerable.
Among the crowd, some hot-tempered people, some who were enraged by the Japanese invasion, actually started to hitchhike, wanting to directly attack those Japanese spies, traitors, and collaborators.
The situation is showing signs of spiraling out of control.
At the crucial moment, Zhuang Yifan stepped forward.
He jumped off the truck at the front, drew his gun from his waist, and fired three shots into the air.
They managed to forcibly suppress the situation that was about to spiral out of control.
Then, Zhuang Yifan jumped onto the front of the car, and it's unclear what he said to the people around him.
The previously agitated and violent people finally calmed down.
The car continued moving forward.
A short while later, the convoy arrived at the teahouse where Ye Shaohong was.
Zhuang Yifan, who was standing on the front of the car, also saw Ye Shaohong's figure.
His eyes immediately welled up with tears.
However, Zhuang Yifan was smart and rational. In front of everyone in the city square, he did not directly call out Ye Shaohong's position.
He did not salute Ye Shaohong from the front of the car.
After nodding subtly, Zhuang Yifan followed the convoy towards the center of the Civic Square.
At this moment, the people in the square finally saw clearly the people being escorted in the convoy. Forty or fifty Japanese spies and traitors with their hands bound by ropes—these were all people who deserved to die.
Seeing them, the eyes of the citizens turned red.
After a brief silence, the people raised their arms again and roared deafeningly.
"Kill the Japanese devils! Kill the traitors!"
"Kill the Japanese devils! Kill the traitors!"
Waves of roars echoed across the sky, gradually straightening the spines of the special operations team from Jiangcheng Station who were escorting the Japanese spies and traitors.
Whenever the convoy passed by, the crowded people would spontaneously make way for a wide path.
The convoy was moving faster and faster.
By the time Li Yunlong relayed Ye Shaohong's words to the personnel of the Party Affairs Investigation Department and returned, Zhuang Yifan's convoy had also arrived at the steps of the Civic Square. The cars stopped and began to disperse in all directions.
Soon, an execution site with a radius of thirty to forty meters gradually came into view.
Under the expectant gazes of the surrounding crowd, Zhuang Yifan, holding a simple iron megaphone, walked through the crowd and up the steps.
"Fellow countrymen, the July 7th Incident has broken out."
"The Japanese, with their wolfish ambitions, have begun to invade our North China..."
Zhuang Yifan was a highway robber by trade. He didn't have much education, so he couldn't speak in such impassioned words, nor could he use those official jargon.
He was simply following his heart and letting out a sincere roar.
After attracting the attention of all the people around the square, Zhuang Yifan began to selectively recount the identities of these Japanese spies, traitors, and collaborators.
He recounted the process of their arrest. After confirming the identities of these Japanese spies, traitors, and collaborators, he began to relay Ye Shaohong's orders.
Inform the citizens of Jiangcheng why the Jiangcheng Station of the Special Service chose this day, in front of the entire city, to execute these people.
He also emotionally recounted Ye Shaohong's injuries and illnesses.
The people of Jiangcheng were informed that Ye Shaohong had originally intended to personally oversee the execution, but Station Chief Ye was ill.
He was very ill.
Therefore, he had no way to step into the public eye and meet the elders of Jiangcheng.
But Ye Shaohong's heart was the same as that of many people in the square; he also harbored murderous intent towards the Japanese devils and traitors.
Zhuang Yifan conveyed a belief to the people of Jiangcheng in the simplest of words.
As long as Station Chief Ye is still around, no Japanese spies or traitors will be tolerated in Jiangcheng. The people listened with rapt attention.
They finally learned the real reason for the recent changes at the Jiangcheng station of the Special Service.
It was all because a new station chief had arrived at the Jiangcheng station of the Special Service Department.
The story is short.
Despite Zhuang Yifan's clumsy eloquence, he was still able to describe the events vividly. After everything was over, amidst the shouts of the people of Jiangcheng, he waved his hand, and the five captured Japanese spies were escorted to the scene by the field agents of the Jiangcheng Station of the Special Service Department.
"kill!"
As soon as Zhuang Yifan gave the order, several field agents who were already prepared immediately raised their weapons and pointed them at the back of the Japanese spy's head.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Five gunshots rang out in quick succession, and the first five Japanese spies brought up fell to the ground beneath the gun barrels. Their bodies crashed to the ground.
The surrounding crowd immediately erupted in thunderous cheers.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Good kill!"
"Keep going, keep going! You're all great, keep killing!"
Amidst the cheers and shouts of the people, five more traitors and collaborators were brought in under guard.
The gunfire started again.
Five traitors, already terrified, pale-faced and trembling, paid the price for their evil deeds.
Crimson blood began to trickle down the steps.
The water flowed to the feet of the people closest to the execution site, but they didn't care at all, their eyes still fixed intently on what was happening ahead. "Continue!"
"Today, in front of all the people of Jiangcheng, we will kill these Japanese spies, traitors, and collaborators."
Zhuang Yifan roared, and five more captured Japanese spies were brought before him.
One of the Japanese spies was terrified.
He started yelling and screaming, then burst into tears and knelt down begging for mercy. He even wet his pants, but nobody cared, and nobody wanted to know what he was saying.
After the gunshots rang out, the Japanese spies also fell to the ground.
The killing continues.
The gunfire never stopped.
Even with guns and firearms, it would take some time to kill all fifty-odd Japanese spies, traitors, and collaborators brought up in waves.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohong, who was in a private room at the teahouse, smiled. He smiled very happily.
In an instant, he felt a warm current surge through his entire body, and his ailments, which had not yet fully healed, seemed to recover somewhat in an instant.