"Get up, you don't have to be like this, you will all be treated." Capa slowly understood what Amenson was thinking.
He thought that he was not a particularly good at compassion, but at this moment, his heart seemed to be connected with all the civilians in the prison.
The endless despair, pain, coldness, hunger, fear, anger... He could feel it all.
During the ten minutes he waited for the doctor to arrive, Capa silently stared at the prison, suppressing his pain.
He secretly warned himself not to shed tears, but to pretend to be cold and ruthless like all perpetrators, and only consider the interests of himself and the government in all his actions. Only by doing his best to integrate into them now can he save these people one day in the future.
innocent people.
"Why don't you go pat something else first?" The deputy warden didn't want to just stand there waiting for the doctor to come over.
"...Okay." Capa didn't want to be immersed in sadness uncontrollably for a long time, so he followed the deputy warden to other places and took a batch of photos one after another.
"Deputy warden, the doctor is here." After a while, the jailer came to report.
"Let's go."
Capa and the deputy warden returned to the prison where Amensen was located.
Many imprisoned civilians finally became angry when they saw the doctor. They shouted injustice and begged the doctor to treat them.
In response, the deputy warden responded with the same chant and assured those in other prisons that they would be treated one by one.
After everyone gradually calmed down, the door of Amensen's prison was opened, and a doctor in a white coat walked in with a mask and a medical kit and began to check the conditions of several injured patients.
The remaining uninjured civilians were escorted to the corridor by two teams of guards, creating the illusion that there were only a few people living in the prison, and the treatment was neither generous nor bad.
"I have a question," said the deputy warden. "Now that there are only a few injured people here, wouldn't all the overcrowded photos you took earlier be invalidated? Otherwise, if the photos are sent out, others will look at the prison for a while.
There are a bunch of people, and then there are only a few people at the same time. Even a fool knows that there must be a ghost inside."
"I said that what we need to do now is to collect more materials, all kinds of materials, so that we can provide our newspaper with a variety of options and maximize the value of this fraud." Capa said confidently.
The deputy warden saw that he was confident and had never done any work in this field, so he had no choice but to keep silent.
"Click."
"Click."
Capa followed the doctor into the prison and took pictures of the injured.
Different from the previous shooting, this time he slowed down significantly, deliberately found an angle, and waited for the doctor to complete the steps of checking the situation, cleaning the wound, applying medicine, and bandaging one by one.
The reason why he did this was because he was worried that once he finished filming, the deputy warden would feel that there was no need to make unnecessary sacrifices to the civilians, and would let the doctor leave and everything would return to the way it was before.
Now that we have reached this point, it would be best to provide more protection for these people.
"Are you ready, Mr. Capa?" The deputy warden didn't have much patience anymore.
It took so long to film just one prison. Could it be that the entire filming process would last for several days? He didn't have the time to cooperate with reporters doing this endlessly.
"I'll wait for the doctor to take care of all their wounds and take a photo of the final results." Capa stalled for time.
"Webb, just bandage it." the deputy warden ordered the doctor.
Capa looked at the deputy warden unexpectedly, and the deputy warden looked at him with disdain, as if to say: Why do you have to wait so long for something that can be done so easily?
Standing in the corridor, Amenson saw that the maggots on the wounds of some workers had not been cleaned, and the doctors began to bandage the wounds, and wanted to come over and raise objections.
Upon seeing this, the jailer held him firmly, carried him behind his back, and raised his handcuffed hands forcefully, forcing him to bow at ninety degrees.
"What are you doing?! You guys didn't treat their wounds at all! What's the use of bandaging them directly?! Liars! A bunch of liars! Devil!!"
Amensen managed to raise his head, shaking with anger.
The other workers couldn't help but cursed, and a conflict broke out with the jailer who was escorting them.
But starving, with their hands and feet shackled, they were no match for the guards who were several times their number. In just ten seconds, a group of them were beaten by the guards with sticks until they fell to the ground and could not get up.
The civilians in a nearby prison who realized that they had been deceived saw this scene, and the anger that was about to burst out was suppressed.
"Uh..." Amensen collapsed on the ground weakly, his head covered with blood.
Capa wanted to stop the jailers' behavior, but he couldn't think of a suitable reason, so he could only hold it in until veins gushed out in his forehead.
"Cough..." Amensen's throat was choked with blood. He tried to raise his head, but the next second, his arm was hit hard with a stick again.
"Click."
"That's enough." Capa said two words with difficulty after taking the last photo.
"Pull them back." The deputy warden waved his hand.
Amensen was the first to be dragged to the prison by two guards.
The moment he passed by Capa, he stared at Capa, his eyes bloodshot, and tears gathered but did not fall in the end.
"Let's go to the interrogation room." Capa didn't dare to face them, turned around quickly, and walked towards the interrogation room with the deputy warden.
"After the interrogation room is finished, what else needs to be done?" the deputy warden asked.
"Take a few photos of you and fake an interview with you." Capa's voice was dry.
"I don't want to be in the newspaper and be seen by so many people." The deputy warden resisted with all his body.
Capa snorted mockingly: "Why? Although I won't really interview you, every interview I forge is positive to you."
"No, I don't want to be seen by so many people."
"Don't you think it's very honorable? Whether it's a benevolent warden who treats members of the International Equality Alliance openly, or a core figure who secretly keeps many top secrets and is an important part of the government's forgery operation."
"None of this is as good as you think."
Capa felt a little emotional: "I never thought this was very good, but I mistakenly thought you enjoyed it all and felt proud of it. Now it seems that you also think this is something that cannot be put on the stage.
"
The deputy warden smiled: "Just find someone to take a few photos and just say he is the person in charge of the prison, can't you?"
"Of course." Capa agreed.
Soon, the two came to the interrogation room.
The jailer who had been informed had already brought three civilians, all of whom were selected according to the standards mentioned by Capa. They looked quite calm, and they really looked like members of the International Equality Alliance.
"If you don't want to show up, just give these clothes to someone else. I'll just finish filming here." Capa looked at the three "prisoners" who were very quiet and reminded the deputy warden.
"Okay. Come here and put it on." The deputy warden called a close aide and handed the person his coat.
The jailer didn't ask a word, changed his clothes neatly, followed Capa's instructions, and sat down opposite the 'prisoner'.
"Click."
"Click."
Capa changed positions back and forth in the small interrogation room, first took a few random photos, and then began to make demands to the innocent civilians who were being handcuffed: "They all showed some expressions of remorse. If it's too difficult, just lower their heads."
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"Those who obey the arrangement will have enough food for lunch today," the deputy warden added.
"What are you doing taking these pictures?" A civilian looked at Capa calmly.
"You don't need to know this. Just do as he says." The deputy warden urged him first.
Another civilian laughed at himself: "We are all going to die soon, why should we listen to you and help you with fraud?"
"Who said you were going to die? Aren't you all fine? When we complete the investigation, if you are innocent, we will let you out safely." The deputy warden spoke smoothly.
"Every day, dozens of people are pulled out and never come back. Tell me, where have they gone?"
"These people were released after investigation and it was determined that they were not members of the International Equality Alliance."
"Let him go? He's dead, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could we execute you for no reason?"
"Did I say they were executed by you?"
"You..." the deputy warden was speechless.
Capa said: "How did you know?"
"Not everyone is a fool." The civilian looked at Capa coldly.
"Then things will be simple." The deputy warden smiled sinisterly, "Now you either cooperate with us, or I will put your name on the execution list today."
"If it doesn't work, just replace it." Capa suggested.
"No, let them choose." Being tricked by civilians made the deputy warden very embarrassed. He didn't want to simply let them go. He wanted to see with his own eyes that they recognized the reality and obeyed, or their heads fell to the ground in the afternoon.
"What are you doing taking these pictures for?" one of the civilians asked.
The deputy warden spread his hands: "No comment."
Capa, on the other hand, replied seriously: "You are right, this is a lie."
"Is it right to identify us as members of the International Equality Alliance, then take a few random photos, and then casually write something in the newspaper to mislead others?"
"Yes."
"I refuse."
"I refuse."
"I refuse too."
The three civilians gave a unified answer.
The deputy warden wanted to give Capa a look. He couldn't understand why Capa said everything to him: "I hope you know the consequences of refusal."
"Just think of us as members of the International Equality Alliance. We originally wanted to join them." The leading civilian said.
"Okay, then you all go to hell." The deputy warden gritted his teeth.
"You..." Capa didn't expect such people to be imprisoned, "...what are your names?"
"There is no need to tell you, but it seems unreasonable to die in such an unknown way." The other party said, "My name is Walter Yves."
"Victor Weisz."
"Tony Truman."
The deputy warden laughed: "Do you think I will remember you three? No one will remember you."
"It doesn't matter." Yifu regarded death as home.
Capa did not turn a deaf ear to the names reported by the three people like the deputy warden. He wrote down the names of the three people in his heart and kept repeating them silently.
Ward Yves.
Victor Weisz.
Tony Truman.
The three of them are three people who are not known by the International Equality Alliance and are not taken seriously by the enemy.
Their efforts will soon be erased by others, which seems to confirm that they died lightly and without any value.
Perhaps there are countless such people in every corner of the world.
He dedicated his life to the great revolution, but no one knew or remembered him.
No.
Ward Yves.
Victor Weisz.
Tony Truman.
Capa remembers them, remembers their names, remembers their looks, remembers their deeds, and remembers their calmness in the face of death.
One day, after getting in touch with the International Equality Alliance, he will definitely tell the other party about the deeds of these three people, and also tell it to his children.
Heroes should not be forgotten.
Capa's respect rose to the three men, but also to the thousands of heroes who were not witnessed and passed down.
"Who are you looking for? How much time have you wasted?"
Walter Ives, Victor Weisz, and Tony Truman were taken away.
The deputy warden laid the blame on the jailer.
"They are from the same cell. I think they all meet the requirements, so I brought them together..." the jailer lowered his head and explained.
"Remember their names and take them away in the afternoon."
"yes."
Not long after, three people without names came.
This time, the deputy warden did not follow Capa's request to find a hard nut. The three people who came were extremely careful and shrewd. Before the deputy warden could promise enough lunch, they rushed to express their absolute compliance with the arrangement.
Therefore, the final shooting work went very smoothly. After ten minutes, Capa collected enough material to complete the two tasks of this trip, one in light and one in darkness.
The deputy warden sent Capa outside the prison gate with satisfaction.
Unlike when Capa arrived, hundreds of people gathered in front of the originally deserted prison gate, some crying and some holding banners.
A group of jailers formed a human wall, holding guns and forcibly cutting off the people dozens of meters away.
"They are all relatives and friends of the group of people who were imprisoned. They will come around at almost this time every day and ask us to release them." The deputy warden patted Capa on the shoulder, "Be careful when you leave later, don't get caught by this."
Help the madman to surround him, it will be troublesome if he surrounds him."
"According to your behavior, shouldn't you just arrest them all?" Capa said.
"I think so too, but it's a pity that the prison can't accommodate so many people. Besides, friends have friends, and friends of friends have friends. There will always be people gathered here, and there will be endless arrests." The deputy warden shook his head.
"Yes, you can't catch all the people." Capa deeply agreed with this statement.
Two government soldiers responsible for protecting Capa's safety drove a car and the car stopped just in front of him.
"I'll see you again when I have the chance. I'll read your report." The deputy warden sent Capa to the car.
"Goodbye." Capa took a deep breath and got in the car.