Chapter 421

Release Date: 2024-08-15 19:59:06
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In this city, the horrible legend of Su Chunjun is spreading.

He had assassinated his colleagues in the Intelligence Department, imprisoned the Minister of Intelligence, and now, because the Deputy Minister of Intelligence was in his way, he had even killed him by a thousand cuts.

As Su and his wife stood side by side as family members answering gifts, the reporters in front of them were desperately pressing the shutter, their flashes erupting with smoke, mixing with the huge incense candles burning in the hearth, as if it were a wonderland.

Monks invited, captured and seized by the armed gendarmes sat in fear, chanting the mantra of the dead in unison.

If Zhao Shuli were still there, he would have blamed them for oppressing the monks.

The funeral was more like a show.

At least 90% of the people from all walks of life who were invited to attend the funeral did not really want to come, but were afraid of Su Chunjun’s increasingly undisguised bullying and had to come.

Inside the coffin was a fake body. Considering that there might be spies or secret agents who would doubt whether Zhao Shuli was really dead, there was a real body in the coffin, but it was picked up on the road.

Zhu Yuyan every bow to the spirit of the hall read sin sin sin, I hope that the dead do not blame their reluctance, but also hope that this burning incense can really build a channel to the realm of bliss, send this world suffering people to the other world.

The spirit stops for 981 days, or nearly three months, spanning from the fall to the Chinese New Year.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the corpses have been preserved fairly intact.

Almost every few days, a group of people can be found trying to sneak into the spiritual hall.

Su Chunjun arrested several sets of people, the results are all gangsters and hooligans, ask is to steal the body, what the Japanese country **, do not know, now outside a fresh body worth two dollars, ask why so bold to come here to steal the body, that is, by the way over, do not know where this is.

Su Chunjun is not soft, heavy punishment, just for a piece of information.

But even so, there was no way for these people to say anything.

Because that’s all they knew, they were there to make a little bit of money, not to collude with the Japanese military, and not to be supernumerary Japanese spies.

Another horrible whisper now circulating in the streets was that Americans were said to make sausages and canned goods from corpses.

It was too bizarre to be true, but a large trade in fresh corpses did pop up on the market out of nowhere.

In the past, the streets were littered with corpses, and the police had to patrol every day to pick them up, and even then, it was too late to send them to the chemical plant to be burned, and the rats, flies and cockroaches that grew in the summer gave Su Chunjun a headache, fearing that a large-scale epidemic would break out.

However, I don’t know whether I should be grateful or not, because many people in the city have run away, the security is so bad that people no longer trust each other, and the people who used to live together are now living in a scattered manner, so even though the environment is bad, a large-scale epidemic has not occurred.

Perhaps there was, but because of the small number of people and the secluded location, it was not detected.

As a result, the streets are now surprisingly “clean” and police patrols no longer come across freshly dead bodies.

The people have no intelligence, but they live on the streets, and the pressure to survive has made them all more aware. They don’t know what’s going on, but the decrease in bodies is disturbing.

Since there were fewer, they must have been transported somewhere to be digested.

The people’s imagination was limited, so it became “American canned sausages are made from corpses.

Zhu Yuyan knows very well, foreign canned sausage is not made of corpses, in fact, it is made of potatoes, and it is difficult to find a piece of meat inside, and the flavor of the meat is all the role of flavorings.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to buy sausages that contained meat, but almost all the canned sausages on the market nowadays didn’t contain meat.

The world had been at war for so long that it would be a fantasy to expect a steady supply of livestock, and not only were the canned sausages she bought made of potatoes, but even the sausages issued by the American and British armies were made of potatoes.

Where did the bodies go.

She thought of Unit 731, which was a crime that would be too numerous to mention in later generations.

That is, human experimentation.

Germany and Japan committed numerous crimes during the war, the most horrific of which was the use of prisoners of war for human experimentation.

First corpses, then living human beings, the evil escalated step by step.

From the beginning of this rumor outbreak, she was thinking of ways to stop this matter, even if she couldn’t do it, she had to remind the people and make a warning, so that they would be a little more wary of the Japanese army.

The previous intelligence was passed to Gu** through Zhao Shuli, and then spread through Gu**.

–It is not that the State ** took the initiative to diffuse, Zhao Shuli has said that the State ** Intelligence Office is an open organization, any information will be circulated when it arrives there.

But now that Zhao Shuli had been sacrificed, there was no way for them to proliferate the intelligence through that channel again.

And her own means was only through the gossip tabloids.

She pondered for several days, debating whether or not to tell Su Chunjun again that she wanted to compile a few more pieces of intelligence.

It would not be wise to continue to anger the Japanese now.

And just how much of a role could the intelligence she had diffused through the gossip tabloids play.

In the evening, Su Chunjun left the intelligence room and returned to the bedroom where he slept, and as soon as he entered, he saw that the light was on.

He poked his head in and saw Zhu Yuyan sitting at the head of the bed, writing something.

Only then did he come in, close the door, walk over and say, “Is there something urgent?”

Zhu Yuyan shook her head, “Not really urgent, just an idea. How is it on your side?”

Su Chunjun sighed, “Once Old Zhao left, the intelligence was cut off. The intelligence officers all know that he is dead, I can’t get any information even if I have his code book in my hand, and I can’t receive anything on the radio, I suspect that the radio has been canceled.”

Zhu Yuyan: “What about Dong Shichang’s?”

Su Chunjun: “It’s useless too. His has long since stopped receiving anything. Old Zhao suspects that Dong Shichang’s intelligence point stopped after I invited him back.”

Su Chunjun: “I’m not even sure how many spies are in the city now.”

The entire group had become deaf and blind.

Zhu Yuyan couldn’t do anything about it.

In the past, they had Suzuki Saburo and Zhao Shuli, and with the two phases verified, they could barely call themselves deaf and blind.

Now, first lost Suzuki Saburo, then lost Zhao Shuli, equal to the Japanese side and the country ** both sides of the intelligence are gone.

Su Chunjun circled the room twice and stared at her.

Zhu Yuyan looked at him in disbelief.

He thought for a moment, carried her to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and ambled over to her ear, saying, “Pretend you’re here for a bit.”

Zhu Yuyan whispered, “Pretend?”

Su Chunjun: “I will go out for a while, you pretend that I am still here.”

Zhu Yuyan understood at once, and their gazes collided.

No need to say more.

The heart is unspoken.

Zhu Yuyan: “I’ll pretend ……”

Su Chunjun kissed her hard on the cheek, “Yes, ma’am, it’s all in your hands!”

Zhu Yuyan: “Going out this late at night, there’s no one on the streets, and you’re too conspicuous a target, why don’t you go during the day?”

Su Chunjun: “It’s just as conspicuous during the day. It’s darker at night and more stealthy.”

By the way, there wouldn’t be too many streetlights on the streets nowadays, and most people’s night vision is bad – undernourished ah.

It’s true that it’s safer in the dark when you can’t see anything than in the daytime.

As usual, there weren’t many people on the streets during the day.

Zhu Yuyan: “Okay, you go.”

Su Chunjun hugged her again, turned his head and stopped covering himself, changed his clothes and went out.

While he was still changing clothes on his side, Mrs. Su started to do it.

Mrs. Su first opened the door to have the guards move the record player from the small living room downstairs.

After the record player was brought over, Mrs. Su openly started to play a decadent sound, and then laughed and danced around the room, twisting more beautifully than a snake charmer, almost causing Mr. Su to stick his mustache up to his neck.

Then Mrs. Su even more blatantly shooed the guard downstairs.

–Obviously the Su’s are up to something big tonight.

After the guards leave, Mr. Su is about to leave, and before he does, Mrs. Su is already hugging and kissing her arm and slurping.

Mr. Su: “……”

In the past days, it was him who underestimated his wife.

The next day, Mrs. Su’s two small arms were full of thought-provoking red marks, making people wonder if Mr. Su’s mouth was tired.

Every day thereafter, Mrs. Su danced around the bedroom, giggled, spilled wine liquid all over the bathroom, and then shook the bed and couch to a clacking sound.

The guards testified that the sofa in Mr. Su’s bedroom had run from east to west, and when they were downstairs they heard with their own ears that the sofa had been scuffed over frame by frame, taking at least half an hour, and they couldn’t help but sigh for Mr. Su with a good waist.

Outside rumors that Mr. Su finally went crazy, he killed a number of colleagues in a row, as if a tyrant. Historically, tyrants, in addition to killing their ministers, are wine pools and meat forests, it is true that Mrs. Su alone can not afford to be a meat forest, but Mrs. Su is young and beautiful, so it is reasonable to say that Mr. Su is so fascinated.

Mr. Su went out for a few days in a row, seems to be some results, but there is no way to tell Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su also has a big belly and doesn’t mind being kept secret.

She brings up the matter of the Japanese army engaging in human experimentation.

Su Chunjun didn’t react for a moment and asked, “Is this your newly compiled intelligence?”

Zhu Yuyan hesitated for a second and nodded affirmatively, “Yes.”

Su Chunjun was unsure, he had known Second Miss for many years, he knew exactly how she lied.

But if “right” is a lie, is the truth – “wrong”?

He looked at his wife, Yan Yan, the second lady.

In the same way, the second lady, Yan Yan, his wife, also looked at him.

The two had been together for several years, and knew each other as if they knew themselves.

Zhu Yuyan could see that Mr. Su suspected and found out that he was standing on the edge of the truth.

But what was she going to say.

And she had long planned not to say anything, to keep this secret.

Since she didn’t tell Zhu Yanshu back then, she didn’t have to tell anyone else.

Su Chunjun’s doubts were real and reasonable.

Yan Yan stayed at home just about every day, where did she get the information from?

As Zhao Shuli had suspected, but in response to Brother Zhao’s question, he did not have the hesitation he had at this moment.

It’s a fabrication.

–If it wasn’t made up, then where did it come from?

A name rolled around his lips, but he couldn’t spit it out anyway.

If it was true, he was even more afraid to say it.

Lan ……

Is it.

Su Chunjun thought deeply for a moment and said, “Then find a tabloid reporter to spread it out, I’ll arrange it.”

Zhu Yuyan did not expect Mr. Su’s chest is as broad as the sea, and he has to withdraw when he is on the threshold.

“Good.” She nodded, profoundly realizing how unprincipled Mr. Su was when dealing with her, pretending not to see even the facts that were close at hand.

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