With a soft "squeak" sound, the wooden door was gently pushed open by the muzzle of the AKM assault rifle held by Mikita. When the light of the kerosene gas lamp shone along the crack of the door into the corridor, Wei Ran also watched.
The scene inside.
The room here is much smaller than that of Mine No. 52, but it is better because it has all kinds of furniture. So just from the furniture, you can tell that this was once an office with a lounge.
He cautiously walked in and took a look. On the desk in this room were the envelopes and other things he had seen in later generations. There was also a Japanese sword placed in the middle against the wall. He hadn't had time to look at the desk yet.
The pen with the cap on and the writing on the letter paper clearly showed that someone was working here just now.
In the lounge inside, the double bed was covered with blankets and sleeping bags, and there was a wooden kendama on the small cabinet beside the bed.
"Go to the next room." Wei Ran greeted in a low voice, and stood by the wall next to the door of the next door just like before.
There was another soft "squeak" sound, and the second door was pushed open. It was still an office with a lounge, and there was still a small cast iron stove burning by the window facing the door, but
What was placed on the desk next to him was an open medical kit.
Walking into the room cautiously, Wei Ran hid behind the wall and listened for a moment, then quietly took off the rifle on his shoulder, hid behind the wall and pushed open the door with the barrel of the gun.
"Squeak"
The door was slowly pushed open, but there was no resistance from inside, even though Wei Ran had just heard heavy breathing.
He quickly looked around and retracted his head. When Wei Ran looked over for the second time, he found that the person lying on the bed was not only not wearing pants, but his face, neck, hands and even buttocks were covered with thick layers of clothing.
gauze.
"What's going on?" Mikita asked curiously.
"I don't know. Let's bring the people downstairs up first. They must know the answer." Wei Ran paused at this point, "Mikita, have you seen Yin Linni?"
"I saw it. Her breasts are so recognizable. I even touched them just now."
Mikita made a joke, then sighed and said regretfully, "I didn't expect it was really her, I didn't expect she really got together with these two-legged animals."
"Now is not the time to lament. Bring them up quickly, and let Paulide continue to guard down there, lest there are others hidden here."
"I'll go down right now"
After Mikita finished speaking, he turned off the safety of the rifle, put it on his shoulder, put on the pistol and left the room.
Wei Ran, who did not leave, checked around the nearly naked wounded man until he was sure that there were no weapons on him or on the bed, and that the man still had a high fever. Then he picked up the gauze on the small cabinet beside the bed and wiped it.
Its hands and feet were tied to the bed frame.
When he finished all this, Mikita also dragged the injured man in the stairwell, Yin Linni and the little boy on the first floor to the next room.
"He was the prisoner of war who escaped at that time."
Under the light provided by the kerosene lamp, Mikita recognized the man injured by the ignition at a glance. He reached out and grabbed his ear, showed the gap in it and said, "This is the first time he escaped.
I punched him myself with a hole punch, and I will never admit it wrong. By the way, what is his serial number?"
"No. 589, Xishan Dream"
While Wei Ran was talking, he had already placed the medical bag he brought from next door next to the prisoner of war. Without even anesthesia, he used a scalpel to cut out the bullet embedded in the body.
Stimulated by the severe pain, the prisoner of war immediately woke up and screamed, but then, his limbs and jaw were accidentally dislocated under Wei Ran's massage.
Such an encounter made Mikita take pity on the dirty rag on the table and stuff it into his mouth to prevent him from drooling and getting his face wet.
"Victor, have you ever been a veterinarian before?"
While Mikita tied up the newly awakened Yin Linni and the child with a rope, she joked with a smile, "The worst veterinarians in our town are not as rough as you."
"Can you please not mention the word veterinarian?"
Wei Ran rolled his eyes angrily, sutured the wound that was constantly twitching due to severe pain, sprinkled a handful of sulfa powder, and tied it directly with gauze.
"It seems like a lot of people are saying that."
Mikita added happily, then found a towel, tore it open, and blocked the mouths of Yin Linni and the little boy.
"Absolutely not, you are the first."
Weiran denied Mikita's speculation, abruptly changed the subject and asked, "Which one will be tried first?"
"You decide"
Mikita hesitated for a moment and then added, "Victor, we are not good at sucking silk, so don't do anything to the children."
"You don't need to remind me"
Wei Ran shook his head dumbfounded, knowing that his image in the eyes of the other party might have been equated with that of Fa Sui Si, so he didn't bother to explain. He reached out to grab Prisoner of War No. 589, pulled his dislocated arm, and
He left the room screaming.
"Woo! Wu Wu Wu! Wu Wu!" Yin Linni, whose mouth was gagged, struggled violently while crying in the direction Wei Ran left with tears in her eyes.
"Don't worry"
Mikita sat opposite Yin Linni, lit a cigarette slowly and said, "It will be your turn soon. Believe me, Victor will let you tell all the secrets."
Seeing Yin Linni tremble subconsciously, Mikita bent down, put his face in front of Yin Linni, exhaled a cloud of smoke, lowered his voice and said, "I forgot to tell you, Victor is now more than just an executioner.
He appears to be working for the KGB."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yin Linni, who was still struggling crazily a second ago, immediately froze, and then completely collapsed, with only a look of fear remaining on her pretty face.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing that the busty woman was comforted, Mikita sat up straight with satisfaction and pointed to the little boy tied into a rice dumpling at his feet, "
Is this your son and that prisoner of war’s son?”
Yin Linni shook her head subconsciously, but more tears overflowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing this, Mikita stopped asking any more questions and just concentrated on smoking, listening to the faint wailing coming from next door.
At the same time, in the next room, Wei Ran also used the muzzle of his pistol to massage the newly bandaged wound on Prisoner of War No. 589's shoulder.
However, he was not in a hurry to ask questions, and just slowly untied the gauze that he had bandaged himself.
It wasn't until the wound was exposed to the light again that he asked with an almost certain tone, "Prisoner No. 589? Xishan Dream? Or Inukai Kento?"
"It's...it's me," the middle-aged man replied intermittently while taking a breath.
"Look, I can help you bandage your wound, and I can also help you untie it. If I open the sutured wound, the blood will overflow again."
Wei Ran paused, picked up the scalpel he brought and played with it while saying, "In this damn weather, your wound will not be easily inflamed, but the continuous blood loss will make you feel colder and colder.
Weakness, eventually shaking uncontrollably, and ultimately when you bleed to death, which may take...well...maybe a few hours. I haven't done anything like this yet, but I wouldn't mind using it
You give it a try."
"I will answer you whatever you want to ask, just ask, I will answer all your questions."
Prisoner of War No. 589 panicked and replied that at the beginning, he did have the idea of death, but after Wei Ran helped him bandage the wound, the hope of life took over again. But the more times like this, death
The fear will also be intensified invisibly.
"Not urgent"
Wei Ran poked the scalpel on the table, "We can come here to meet you because the people in Mine 52 have been controlled by us. The current situation is like this. You see, it is not 1951 anymore.
You are not just a prisoner of war anymore, so don’t force me to treat you the way I did in 1951, cooperate with my work well, how about I promise to let you go to prison alive?”
"No problem. Whatever you need to ask or what you need me to do, I will cooperate with you." Prisoner of War No. 589 responded with a pale face.
"Very well, let's start with what we've already found out."
Wei Ran deliberately paused for a moment, waiting until the other party looked at him with stern eyes, then asked with a smile, "Did you kill the political commissar Krechi?"
"Yes" Prisoner of War No. 589 nodded with difficulty and admitted this matter.
"Tell me about the process," Wei Ran asked absently.
"1960"
Prisoner of War No. 589 swallowed, "That winter, Inukai...no, Nurse Yin Linni found me."
"Where did she find you?" Wei Ran asked carefully.
“Talovo”
Prisoner of War No. 589 calmed down and took the initiative to explain, "It's a gathering area on the west side of the Ural Mountains, about 50 kilometers away from the aluminum mine."
"How did you get there?" Wei Ran continued to ask.
"There was a mining accident at the aluminum mine, and I sneaked out into the bed of a truck that was heading to another correctional camp. It seemed to be the time when Stalin died, so everything was in chaos.
There were less than 500 people in that correctional camp, and the management was very lax. I took advantage of the chaos and sneaked in and took the identity of a dying Korean prisoner of war and stayed there."
Prisoner of War No. 589 paused, "Later, all the prisoners of war there were repatriated, and I chose to stay, otherwise I would definitely be sent to Zhaoxian."
"And then to Tarovo?"
"yes"
Prisoner of War No. 589 nodded, "I was assigned to work in a local lumber mill. Until 1958, I learned from a compatriot who also stayed that someone came to Talovo to look for people who stayed. I thought it was our country.
Yes, but I didn’t know it was Yin Linni until we met.”
"What does she want from you?"
"She said she wanted to help us get the compensation we deserve, but in fact, she actually wanted to find the gems here."
Prisoner of War No. 589 showed a trace of bitterness on his face, "She also recognized me because I was with Takahashi... the prisoner of war who fell in love with her. He and I are from the same hometown."
"Gem?" Wei Ran frowned.
"It was given to her by Takahashi."
Prisoner of War No. 589 said without reservation, "A friend of Takahashi was living in a special barracks in Mine No. 52. When Takahashi was pursuing Yin Linni, he needed a good enough gift, so his friend gave him a gift."
A gemstone, said to be dug up in Mine No. 4."
I thought she was a pure-blooded Madonna... The author is just like the Madonnas of later generations, they are all garbage wearing the skin of God and drinking human blood.
Wei Ran murmured to himself, then continued the other person's words, "So that Gao Qiao told Yin Linni the secret of the gem?"
"In exchange for more socks and bread," the expression on Prisoner of War No. 589's face became increasingly bitter.
"Let's go back to 1960. How did you kill Krejci?"
"That was my first time back in Mine 52"
Prisoner of War No. 589 lowered his head and replied, "There were eight of us at the time. We bypassed this military base, but we didn't expect that Political Commissar Krechi was still there guarding Mine No. 52, and he not only arranged the layout in those shacks
A mine was struck and mine No. 4 collapsed.
At that time, someone accidentally stepped on a mine in the shack. We were worried that it would attract the soldiers here, so we chose to escape. But when we ran to the dock, someone shot at us from the watch tower. He was killed with a machine gun.
Several people."
"Keep talking," Wei Ran urged with narrowed eyes.
"I used the rifle provided by Yin Linni to snipe the people in the sentry tower, and then buried my dead companions in the frozen river. Later, Yin Linni told me that the person guarding there was the political commissar Krechi."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A strange smile appeared on the face of prisoner No. 589, "Because I killed the political commissar Krechi, Yin Linni decided to marry me, and we also killed him together.
The other injured companions were also buried in the forest."
"Continue." Wei Ran pulled out the scalpel that was stuck on the table and shook it, "Don't let me rush you anymore."
"After that escape, I followed Yin Linni to Saranpaul. I changed my current name, married her and had children."
"The one next door?" Wei Ran asked suspiciously.
"no"
Prisoner of War No. 589 shook his head, "That's her and Takahashi's child. Her child and I are still in Saranpaul. He is less than six years old."
"The Sword Comes"
"Is that her and Takahashi's child?"
Wei Ran asked in surprise, but thinking about it, looking at the age of the child, it seemed that it could only be the child of Yin Linni and her first prisoner of war boyfriend.
"Yes." Prisoner of War No. 589 nodded, "She told me that she had the opportunity to leave Construction Site 501 only because she was pregnant."
This makes sense... Wei Ran sighed, having connected all his doubts.
"Next question"
Wei Ran poked the scalpel on the table again, "When did you come here for the second time?"
"1964"
Prisoner of War No. 589 said, "We have spent these years contacting some remaining prisoners of war, but this time we used the name of gathering the bones of our dead compatriots. Only Yin Linni and I know the secret of the gem."
"What a great job," Wei Ran praised, "Tell me about your working model."
"In the summer, we will come here to clean up the bones and clear mines. Of course, we will also ship supplies over in advance in the summer."
Prisoner of War No. 589 paused and continued, "When winter comes, we will bring more people over and find a way to open the mine tunnel between Mine No. 5 and Mine No. 4."
"Between Mine No. 5 and Mine No. 4?" Wei Ran raised his eyebrows.
"This is a secret only we know"
Prisoner of War No. 589 sighed and explained, "Back then we accidentally dug through Mine No. 5 and Mine No. 4."
"Is that mine tunnel still there?" Wei Ran lit a cigarette and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.
"Only a small section collapsed."
Prisoner of War No. 589 responded, "We originally planned to take advantage of the abandoned military base and use explosives to blow up that section, but we didn't expect it to be a trap."
"Change the topic." Wei Ran raised his finger and pointed to the lounge next door, "What's going on with that person?"
"The truck got stuck in the snow when we got here last night."
No. 589 replied regretfully, "When he got out of the car to clear the snow, he was bitten by a wolf that was ambushing not far away."
"So you fired a shot?" Wei Ran asked, and at the same time he finally understood why these Japs fired as a warning when they came yesterday.
"right"
Prisoner of War No. 589 nodded, "Although the wolf was killed, he was also bitten very badly. Considering that the conditions here were just abandoned, the conditions are better, so we stayed to take care of him and let others go to Mine No. 52 first.
"
"Even the wolf won't help you..." Wei Ran mocked, stood up and left the room.
