Chapter 2 The boss

The next few days were spent in boredom and pain. The volunteers had a policy of preferential treatment of "captives", so I was not physically hurt. They even bandaged my wounds. I think there may be some reasons why I was worried that the clues of my death would be cut off!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. I didn't become a prisoner of the US military, but I became a "captive" of my own people.

Even so, it is still difficult to have a few days because I have to be "instructed" every day, and the "self-examination" is getting higher and higher, and I even use "hypothesis": "If I were a spy, I would..."

Occasionally, they will throw me into the cell when they are tired of interrogation, but that doesn't mean I can rest and sleep, because soon someone will gather me and some people I don't know together to study together, learn the standards of revolutionary soldiers, learn Liu Hulan and Zhao Yiman, learn the integrity of revolutionary soldiers, and then start criticism and self-criticism...

(The content of the political review has ended here and will not be expanded in detail. The following plot may make some book friends feel that they are jumping a lot, sorry!)

On this day, I was brought to Li Pinghe again. The few days I didn't close my eyes, making my head so dizzy that I couldn't think. As soon as I sat on the bench, my eyelids fell down. In addition, the dazzling light facing me made my tears fall uncontrollably.

"Have you considered it well? Comrade Cui Wei..." Li Pinghe asked again with his clichés, but I couldn't listen to anything.

At this time, Wang Weining suddenly hurriedly opened the door and walked in. He couldn't wait to put a file bag in front of Li Pinghe and whispered: "I found it, my original name is Chen Wei. No wonder I can't find it. He entered North Korea with the boss, and the file is confidential..."

"What?" Li Pinghe was shocked when he heard this. He immediately took out the documents inside and started reading. As he looked at them, his face gradually became solemn.

"Old Li!" Wang Weining looked at me and said to Li Pinghe in a low voice: "When the boss entered the court, he only brought one staff officer, five guards and two radio soldiers. He was one of the five guards... He was carefully selected from hundreds of thousands of people. Especially Chen Wei, his father and two brothers were both Red Army soldiers, and they were both killed in battle when they were fighting against Japan. He was very good at being a woman, and his wealth was absolutely fine.

At that time, I thought that because I was worried about language barriers, the five guards led by the boss were all Russian, British and Korean. There was no problem! Especially, he had studied in the Soviet Union for two years."

"Then why could he be? Why did he call his name Cui Wei?" Li Pinghe was still a little confused: "And how could he be an ordinary soldier in the 40th Army..."

"I have called to verify!" Wang Weining took a deep breath and said, "This comrade named Chen Wei was injured in a bombing of an enemy plane and lost his memory in order to protect the leader. Later, he was entrusted to the home of a North Korean fellow villager. After a while, they sent people to look for him, and they could no longer find him! I checked again. The North Koreans made the pronunciation of the word "Chen" incorrectly, and it sounded like "Cui"!"

"Well!" Li Pinghe listened to Wang Weining's words, while looking through the file, pushing the glasses on his nose, and sweat beads emerged from his forehead: "It's okay! Fortunately, I found out in time that I didn't wrongly accuse him of his comrades! But... he forged the telegram!"

"Old Li..." Wang Weining hesitated for a while and lowered his voice: "The commander of the 60th Army Wei Jie and the commander of the 180th Division Zheng Qigui were both removed from office. The chief executive attached great importance to the incident of the 180th Division and personally reviewed the command of the combat. It is said that after reading the telegrams of those commanders, they were furious and cursed on the spot at the meeting, "How did your commander, the political commissar command? It was simply nonsense!" He also said that if there was no such telegram of unknown origin, the consequences would be unimaginable!"

"The boss means..." Li Pinghe had no idea for a moment.

"The sin is unforgivable, and it is understandable!" Wang Weining said: "As far as it seems, what Comrade Chen said is true..."

"Well! What does that mean?" Li Pinghe had a trick on interrogation, but the mystery behind it was not that he couldn't see through it.

"Old Li..." Wang Weining said with some anger: "Don't you understand? He saved more than 5,000 soldiers of the 180th Division. It was a great achievement and could not be punished. But it could not be considered a merit, because once a forged telegram is made, others will follow suit. Isn't that a mess? So... I have no merits and no mistakes, and this has never happened..."

"Um!" Li Pinghe hesitated for a moment, then walked down and ordered: "Open the coward for Comrade Chen and take him down to rest!"

"Yes!" The two soldiers standing beside me responded.

My head was in chaos. Although I heard their conversation, I still didn't know what was going on. Now they opened the torture and thought they were going to the execution ground! I couldn't help but feel relieved and thought I could finally get rid of it. I was taken into a room by the two soldiers in a daze. Seeing that there was a kid, I didn't care about it, but fell over and buried my head and fell asleep, and only slept until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were gone.

I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, but I was woken up in a daze, and then got into a jeep in a daze, thinking that this should be on the way to the execution ground! So I didn’t ask any more questions and leaned on the seat and continued to sleep.

I was jogging on the jeep for a long time, and I was so sleepy that I was no longer sleepy. I sat upright and looked at the darkness passing by the moonlight outside the window. I couldn't help but feel strange - there was no need to go so far to the execution ground! Isn't it just a matter of finding a place to dig a hole?

"Comrade! Where are we going?" I couldn't help but ask a volunteer soldier sitting next to me in confusion, but he didn't seem to hear me talking at all. He still sat there motionlessly, and didn't even slant his eyes. Look at the driver and the co-pilot in front of him, which were similar to the same. They were like wooden stakes, swaying left and right rhythmically with the bumps of the car. If they hadn't held the submachine guns hanging on their chests tightly in their hands, I would have thought they were all plaster-like.

"Comrade! Comrade..." After asking a few more questions, I still didn't see their reaction. I had to ask for something boring and whistle bored.

After a while, the word "escape" naturally broke into my mind. But as soon as my eyes were turned to the doorknob, the soldier beside me immediately cast a vigilant look at me. At the same time, the submachine gun in his hand also subconsciously tightened, as if telling me that as long as I dared to take the next move, he would pull the trigger without hesitation...

Seeing this, I couldn't help but shivered. Is this guy still a human? I just had some thoughts, and when I glared at me, I realized that I would never be able to escape from them successfully. This is a very strange feeling, a bit like what the martial arts novel says? With my thoughts... Master! It's hard for such a master to encounter on the battlefield. At this moment, three of them came!

Originally, I felt a little depressed because the idea of ​​running away just now, but then I thought that I would use such a master to be escorted to the execution ground, and I used three more. I really looked down on me, so I laughed it off.

The jeep was running all the way on the road, and it could be seen that the driver was very good at skill and didn't need to turn on the lights throughout the journey. Sometimes before I could see where the road was clear, it had already turned on the road with a squeak. When there were enemy planes to reconnaise, he could always cover the car by the side of the road first. To be honest, he would have a sense of security inexplicably when he was riding his car.

Fuck! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse inwardly. I'm going to be shot and feel safe...

After more than three hours, the jeep suddenly turned into the mountain road in the forest. This surprised me even more. North Korea's mountain roads have never been wide. There are not many small roads that two or three people can walk side by side. Now there is a mountain road that cars can drive up...

Looking out through the car window, with the moonlight coming from the gaps between the leaves, I could vaguely see some traces of artificial construction. The more I drove the jeep, the more surprised I was. The car had been driving for more than half an hour and the speed was not slow. How much manpower and material resources would it take to build such a mountain road! It was not like going to a execution ground, or going to a secret military base!

With a "squeak...", the car finally stopped. Again to my surprise, it was not a military base, there were only a few ordinary bungalows, which were no different from other houses in North Korea. But for some reason, I felt that there were many eyes staring at me in front of me and behind me as soon as I got off the car.

The driver and the guard also jumped out of the car, but they still didn't say anything, so they took me to the smallest room next to me, opened the door and signaled me to go in.

After entering 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...

I swallowed the bowl of rice and a whole can of kimchi, and then sat comfortably on the bed, and wondered in my heart! What exactly is this and why did I bring me here? But at the same time, I knew very well that even if I was worn out, I couldn't ask anything, so I could only wait in the room.

I was bored and lying in the room. Sometimes I wanted to go out and stroll around, but I was soon stopped by the guards at the door. The inexplicable irritability in my heart was so quiet that I couldn't be quiet.

At this moment, the guard who was standing at the door suddenly pushed open the door and shouted to me in a low voice: "Get ready, the boss is here!"
Chapter completed!