In Dr. Gusen's office, after Zhuo Ya drank a glass of wine, she also stood up and said, "I want to go over and see what happened. You can continue drinking first."
Before she finished speaking, Zhuo Ya had already stood up and ran out of the office quickly. Only Wei Ran and Dr. Gu Sen were left holding wine glasses.
"Love always makes people lose their minds"
Dr. Gomori put down his cup with a smile, took out a piece of glasses cloth from his pocket, wiped his glasses slowly and put them on again, and then said something in Japanese.
Watching the prisoner of war leave the office and help close the office door, Wei Ran asked in surprise, "Can you speak Japanese?"
"Of course, otherwise why would I be sent here?"
Dr. Gusen smiled and explained additionally, "Before the war started, I went to their country to learn medical skills, and by the way, I also learned their language."
"Having such an experience, would you sympathize with their plight in Mine No. 52?" Wei Ran said deliberately.
"You are a smart man." Dr. Gusen smiled. "I can feel that you are using language to induce me to tell more things and filter out what you want to know."
"It's just chatting," Weiran, who was told what he was talking about, denied, "This is Mine No. 52, not lively Moscow, so we have to talk about something, right?"
"makes sense"
Gu Sen did not completely reveal Wei Ran's thoughts, but said with a smile, "I often keep a famous saying of Comrade Stalin on my lips."
Wei Ran smiled, put down his cup and replied, "Thoughts are more powerful than weapons. We don't allow our enemies to have weapons, so why should we allow them to have ideas?"
"That's it"
Dr. Gusen also put down his cup and said with a smile, "As for the Japanese, I think Comrade Zhukov's words may explain my attitude."
"Which sentence?" After Wei Ran finished speaking, he stood up quietly and walked quietly to the edge of the door.
Seeing this, Dr. Gusen reached out to pick up the wine bottle, deliberately raising his arm too high to make the sound of pouring wine louder. At the same time, he said, "Comrade Zhukov once said, 'How can a nation like Japan ensure that they will be able to pour wine in the future?
No more war? The first thing to do is to make them feel physical pain.'
But I think physical pain is not enough. It also needs to make them psychologically afraid, just like..."
After what Dr. Gusen said, Wei Ran also opened the door fiercely, and then found that the prisoner of war numbered 589 was huddled by the stove at the end of the corridor, not eavesdropping on the office as he had just expected.
conversations there.
It wasn't until Wei Ran closed the door again that the highly cultivated Doctor Gusen continued with a smile, "Just like what Political Commissar Krechi said today, we should be the first to see them every time they have nightmares.
, so that they will never dare to raise weapons against us."
Having said this, Dr. Gusen paused and pushed the glass filled with wine to Wei Ran, "I even very much hope that one day these prisoners of war who have been tortured by you can be sent back to their hometown alive.
Let us work hard to help the fear they cultivate take root in their own countries, so that their countries, and all the people in their countries, fear us and see us in their nightmares."
"What a genius and inhumane idea," Wei Ran praised with a smile.
"The game between two countries never needs to be evaluated based on whether it is humane or not," Dr. Gusen said extremely seriously, "Victor, let us make a guess."
"What are you guessing?" Wei Ran asked, picking up the cup.
"Just guess what World War III will be like?" Dr. Goosen also picked up his cup, "How do you think World War III will be fought?"
"Why don't you tell me what you think first?" Wei Ran pushed back the question. The reason was that he didn't want the things he had accumulated in later generations to affect Dr. Gusen's judgment.
"sure"
Dr. Gusen walked to the window with the cup in his hand, leaned against the window sill and drank a third of the wine in the cup in one gulp. He took another hard breath and then revealed his guess, "I guess it won't take a hundred."
Years, or even less than fifty years, there will be another world war.
In my opinion, the third world war will not be as bloody as the first and second wars, but it will be more cruel.
It will be a war for the control of human thoughts, a war where no gunpowder can be seen, but once lost, there will never be a chance to come back!
Those who lose that war will be like the prisoners of war outside, their thoughts will be dominated, enslaved, and their brains will be imprisoned, and they will not dare or even be unwilling to resist."
Dr. Gu Sen just said a few words, but Wei Ran felt beads of sweat on his back. He knew that the doctor in front of him, who was probably in his early thirties at most, had probably guessed at least 80% of the time correctly!
"What about you?" Dr. Gusen raised his cup and gestured to Wei Ran, throwing the question over again.
"Nuclear War"
Weiran deliberately gave a different answer, "The Americans used it to end World War II. Of course, at least the Americans think so. Not long ago, the Soviet Union also had its own atomic bomb. I believe that more countries will have it in the future."
Atomic bombs. If there is a third world war, I guess it will be a nuclear war."
"Captain Victor, what we are talking about is the third world war, not the last world war."
Dr. Goosen took a sip of wine, put the cup on the window sill and said with a smile, "When the United States is the only one in the world with nuclear weapons, atomic bombs will definitely appear on the battlefield in the next war.
But when the world is more than just the United States possessing nuclear weapons, then we don't have to worry at all.
In my opinion, whether it is the United States, the Soviet Union or any other country, as long as its territory is still on this planet, it will never dare to use nuclear weapons easily."
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Wei Ran secretly shook his head. If this doctor could enter the officialdom of the Soviet Union, if he had the opportunity to succeed Khrushchev in more than ten years, he would definitely be better than Brezhnev who liked homemade body armor.
Much stronger.
It's a pity that perhaps it was precisely because he saw the world so clearly that this doctor, who was still looking so high-spirited at this time, chose to commit suicide shortly after returning to Kazan.
Wei Ran sighed in his heart again, but he no longer wanted to talk to each other. From yesterday's wine party to today's wine party, in just one day, he had roughly figured out everyone.
Attitude.
To put it simply, there are three major factions in this mine.
First of all, there is the revenge faction headed by political commissar Krejci. The main members are political commissar Krejci and Pontiac Nurse. The purpose of these two people is very obvious. They are willing to come to No. 52, who is not shitting in the ice and snow.
The purpose of the mine is to torture prisoners of war. Even Wei Ran has already joined this faction with more than half of his body.
The other faction is the faction that does not treat prisoners of war as human beings, headed by Dr. Goson and Mikita. These two people do not have much hatred for prisoners of war, but one is planning to use prisoners of war as fear petri dishes, and the other simply gathers a group of
Herdsmen are keen on secretly herding their animals under the noses of their bosses to earn money from Soviet wool.
Of course, there are also the "complicit or drifting faction" headed by Zoya. These relatively lower-level Soviets have a certain sympathy for the prisoners of war, but that's it. Although they should shed tears, they should help
He was not merciless at all when he tortured prisoners of war.
Fortunately, the people of this faction are like duckweeds drifting with the crowd. They have neither decision-making power nor much say in Mine 52. Whether they can live comfortably here depends entirely on their own choices.
There are those who have chosen to be more comfortable, like Zhuoya, who enjoys drinking with Mikita every day, and occasionally even dares to talk back to the political commissar when he is in a good mood.
There are also people like the big-breasted nurse Irene, who chooses to live with herself. She is obviously powerless in everything but insists on what she thinks is justice, harming Party A and Party B. In the end, even herself, the third party, suffers along with it.
.
However, Wei Ran also had to admit that in the Third World War predicted by Dr. Gusen, it was this third category, the most basic and ordinary people, who played a decisive role.
Looking at it from this perspective, how similar is the No. 52 mine in the deep wilderness to a complete social ecological circle?
There are those who are objective and sober, and there are those who are blinded by hatred. Naturally, there are also those who think they are objective and sober and have grasped the truth, and there are even more who follow the crowd and follow what others say.
Just when Wei Ran was deep in thought and Dr. Gu Sen was secretly distracted, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open by Zoya, and the girl said in a panic, "Mikita, he will be transferred out early tomorrow morning."
"What did you say?!" Wei Ran and Dr. Gu Sen exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
"That's what I just heard from the Pontiac nurse manager"
Zoya said with a pale face, "Mikita is going to lead a team to explore for aluminum ores in the west of the Ural Mountains with the exploration team. There are also a hundred prisoners of war going with him. The head nurse said that Mikita is going to take the test specimen with him.
.”
"Why Mikita?" Gusen asked in a low voice, frowning.
"It is said that the exploration team originally wanted Victor to follow them. Those bastards thought that Victor would definitely be able to control the prisoners of war who went with them."
Zoya gritted her teeth and said, "But Mikita is worried...worried..."
"Just say it." Wei Rangong handed over.
Zoya gritted her teeth and finally said truthfully, "Mikita told the political commissar that Victor had a psychological problem. He was worried that you would torture and kill prisoners of war, so he took the initiative to take on this outing job."
"This bastard!" Gu Sen cursed with an ugly face and said firmly, "He must have been prepared a long time ago!"
