Early in the morning, Shajing Street.

Today is the day when the Japanese publicly shot four representatives of the Student Union to save the country. It was just dawn, and the entire Shajing Street was already full of three steps, one stairs, five steps, and every whistle was on high alert.

Today's shooting of the students even the Japanese military commander of Shenyang, Higashimaino, came.

For the Japanese, destroying the printing factory with great trouble is no longer threats to public opinion, and they are secretly enjoying it. Higashimatsuno Jun knows the weight of the student union of saving the country, and the weight of these four student representatives is similar to that of the printing factory. For him, it is like a big victory.

The police chief, the police commander, and the Corning District Chief Zhu Shoumin have all arrived.

Zhu Shoumin, wearing reading glasses, stood at the entrance of the security commander's department in an old-fashioned manner and looked at the crowd.

Today's shooting was made public. There were crowds of onlookers coming in early in the morning. He Dongfeng stood in front and shouted hard to maintain order.

His eyes never left Higashimaino-kun in front of the crowd for a moment.

Just from being promoted from the team leader to the team leader, He Dongfeng tasted the benefits of getting promoted and making money, and the taste was indescribable.

He knew very well that all this came from the Japanese. Especially the happiness of Higashimaino, as long as Higashimaino is happy, it is no problem for an officer who is bigger than the captain.

Just after nine o'clock, martial law was on Shajing Street.

To celebrate this victory and intimidate patriotic students and the lower party, the heads of the prefectures and prefectures of Shenyang pseudo-city cities, Japanese military chief Higashimatsuno-kun, and Oyama Taro all came.

In front of the crowd, Higashimaino-kun was lowering his head and listening to Taro Koyama.

"Mr. Dong Mu, this time you made great contributions, destroyed the underground party's printing factory, and fought all the students' union to save the country. It can be said to be a great victory. Once the military headquarters knows the news, they will definitely reward you. Congratulations."

"Xie Xiaoshanjun praises me, I am incompetent. This is the result of everyone working together and working together. I am ashamed."

Dongmatsunojun said modestly, unable to help but look in the crowd.

He saw He Dongfeng standing there humbly watching him, looking at him, and He Dongfeng's legs were trembling with fright.

"Ugly Chinese." Dongmatsuno-kun cursed secretly.

He Dongfeng made great contributions this time, but he was despised by dogs in front of the Japanese. No wonder Dongmuyejun looked down on the Chinese.

Taro Koyama leaned closer: "Tokimatsu, today's shooting is extraordinary. There must be no accident. The Tokyo Japanese reporter who is accompanying the army will come later."

"It must be certain, please rest assured that this street has quit smoking, and even a mosquito cannot fly in, so it is foolproof."

Taro Koyama nodded: "That's good."

At this time, the entire execution site was surrounded by crowds. Outside the crowd were Japanese and puppet soldiers on three layers inside and three layers outside, with bright bayonets facing around, and were on high alert.

In the crowd, Mo Yonghao, Ouyang Xue and Zhu Zhengcai were also there. The students all changed into ordinary people's clothes today. Although Professor Wang repeatedly stopped them from coming, the three of them still came secretly.

Professor Wang is rational and cannot rescue the student representatives. Even if he goes to the scene, he will feel even more distressed when he sees the execution scene.

Mo Yonghao insisted on coming to send a classmate.

But his heart was in pain. Seeing his relatives who were living with him day and night, his comrades were about to be executed by the Japanese, no one could stand it.

Ouyang Xue and Zhu Zhengcai were holding Mo Yonghao tightly, afraid that he would rush out impulsively. This was what Professor Wang told Wan.

Time passed by minute by minute, and suddenly the crowd was in agitation.

More than a dozen Japanese military vehicles drove in. When they arrived at the execution ground, the door opened, and four student representatives were taken out from it.

The crowd was in riots, and the puppet army threatened and smashed them with the butt stock, which calmed down the crowd in front.

Mo Yonghao was held tightly.

A few minutes later, there was a burst of applause, and the Japanese military commander of Chenyang, Higashimaino, began to speak.

"The fellow villagers in Chenyang, we Japanese are equal and loving friends with you. His Majesty the Emperor sent us to work together to develop together and establish a Greater East Asia Circle. Please believe that we are not hostile, but friends."

"Dog Japanese, damn."

Mo Yonghao gritted his teeth and cursed to death. Zhu Zhengcai and Ouyang Xue were startled and held him down quickly.

"Now a small number of people have misunderstood the good intentions of His Majesty, and have been provoked by the members of the Ministry of State to fight against the Imperial Army. This is a wrong behavior, and those with ulterior motives will also pay the price."

Higashimainojun said fluently.

In fact, after September 18, many Japanese people who entered Chenyang would speak fluent Chinese. However, it is difficult for Chinese people to find a Japanese translator, which makes people feel touched and confirms that the Japanese have been planning for a long time and have prepared for this war very early.

Mo Yonghao looked around and after the Japanese said this, very few onlookers showed indignation. Most of them looked like they were not concerned about their own affairs.

This is Shenyang, China after 918.

Selfish, indifferent, and numb, facing the Japanese, they lost the blood nature that the Chinese nation has admired since ancient times.

"Zhengcai, Ouyang Xue, look at these people, no wonder Lu Xun said he was ugly Chinese. The Japanese were massacring our compatriots, and everyone present was indifferent to the indifference that was not related to their own affairs. It was heartbreaking!"

"Yes, let alone the whole country, there are tens of millions of people in the northeast, but it is a shame that tens of thousands of Japanese troops will march straight into the country and occupy the colonies."

"My dear motherland, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Zhengcai also asked a heartbreaking question.

Mo Yonghao shook his head slowly.

"Bang, bang bang bang"

After a burst of gunfire, four students from the Student Union fell down.

The onlookers looked blankly, Mo Yonghao, Zhu Zhengcai, Ouyang Xue and the other two were already heartbroken.

...

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the bed and could not move. Fang Shiyi immediately understood what was going on.

He Dongfeng dragged Fang Shiyi, who had fainted, to this secret residence, and was so lustful that he forced him to drink medicine.

Afterwards, He Dongfeng wanted to ravage the female student who had no sense of silence until he got tired of playing, and then stopped.

Tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes, and I wanted to cry but couldn't cry. I felt like I wanted to cry without tears.

Fang Shiyi felt that his heart was dead.

The classmates who were with her day and night were brutally killed by the Japanese, and the underground party printing factory was destroyed...

She betrayed her classmates, teachers, and friends.

This feeling of heart death and the filthy feeling on the body made Fang Shiyi almost vomit.

She struggled to get up, but found that she could not move...
Chapter completed!