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Chapter 509 Handling Immigration (4)

Miho Muxin was not stupid enough to fight Qiu Caozhi. This guy named Qiu Cao was not wise at all. He has always been a typical example of spoiling his children in the village. He indulged his son in a random way and protected his son. When Qiu Caojun was in elementary school, Miho Muxin once disciplined this lawless "scum", but was scolded by Qiu Caozhi very unwisely blocking the door and scolding him. Now he complained that he didn't discipline his son well. What a thing? I'm not his grandfather.

Qiu Caozhi finally calmed down for a while. After realizing that he was irrational, he cried and asked Miho Muxin for help. "It's all R himself. Mr. cannot watch his own people be killed. You can talk to those soldiers. Please save my son. I swear in the name of Amaterasu God that as long as you can save him and never die, our father and son must repay your kindness in the next life."

What to do in the next life? Isn't this life possible? Miho Muxin looked at Qiu Caozhi silently for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the sorrowful begging of his old acquaintance. He sighed and replied, "I'll give it a try."

The trial meeting officially began at 1:00 p.m. Before that, Ma Qian'an had ordered people to notify people everywhere. Except for the people who complained, the people in the villages had arrived ten miles away before the trial. It was roughly estimated that more than 2,000 people had arrived, and the crowds outside the venue were very lively.

When they heard that the crimes committed by the immigrants were being tried publicly, the people were surprised and unconsciously felt a long-lost self-esteem returned to their bodies, and they were going to be tried for the Japanese devils and traitors and officials who treason! These brutal devils were going to be liquidated and retribution, which was a shocking event. This was an unprecedented event. When did the Chinese people be so proud? No time did the Japanese devils try us? We have never tried for the Japanese devils honestly. The old and young men are open today!

There was also a lot of chaotic discussions while people stretched their necks and waited.

"Did you hear it? I caught dozens of people! I'm going to shoot them all." "You can really be foolish. In that case, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces will not become a bandit? I heard the notice and said that I would be punished fairly and act according to the king's law."

How to deal with those domineering people? At the same time, countless people have hope or questions.

The judges have all taken their seats. In the middle is Lu Zhongcheng, director of the Military Law Department of the Anbin Column. He played a guest appearance today as the presiding judge of the Provisional Court of the Xing'an East Provincial Government Court of the Republic of China. There are extremely few talents who understand the law. Ma Qian'an has decided to general the legal department to serve as a member of the government court. One team and two sets of brands can only be used by the military and civilians. He will be separated when the opportunity is right in the future.

Lu Zhongcheng was an intellectual young man who defected to Yan'an. He was originally a college student who studied law. After a year of study at the Anti-Japanese University, he came to the Anti-Japanese Federation with the second group of cadres to enrich the Anti-Japanese Federation's cadre team. He was a young cadre with a clean face and a slightly thin skin.

Ma Qian'an sat next to Lu Zhongcheng to participate in the interrogation. The formal interrogation of himself and traitors as formally today is the first time in the history of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. There are courts, written laws, prosecutors, witnesses, and defense lawyers. Of course, no one is willing to defend the Japanese traitors, so he had to allow the arrested to defend himself.

Ma Qian'an had his own ideas when launching this interrogation. He knew that more and more cases of capturing immigrants in the future would be captured. If a benchmark is not set as soon as possible, it would cause obstacles to future immigration handling. If everyone does not have a standard in their specific actions, it is very likely to deal with it too strictly or not punish it too lightly. If it is too strict, it will lead to indiscriminate killing of innocent people, and if it is too loose, it will indulge immigration crimes. Both of these situations should not happen.

Of course, Ma Qian'an knew in his heart that the Japanese were not so kind to the Chinese. Two years after September 18, in order to eliminate the Northeast Volunteers, the Japanese often did brutal things, frequently created tragedies, and buried and killed Dagou countless incidents, massacred hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in Northeast China, with blood debts.

But can we treat R-born immigrants in the same way? Ma Qian'an asked himself for a long time, and the answer was no. Except for the policy does not allow it, his conscience cannot be overcome. The Japanese soldiers are beasts, and we cannot be considered beasts too. The more Japanese soldiers killed on the battlefield, the better, but it is not the case outside the battlefield.

Besides, ordinary Chinese people do not support massacre of r civilians. The Chinese are so kind. Sometimes the masses shout and shout to kill the captured Japanese out of righteous indignation, but when they really want to kill, they will not endure it. This is the Chinese. Perhaps this is the most simple and fraternal thinking. From the perspective of obedience, it is not advisable to do things too cruelly, as it will lose the hearts of the people.

"Start it?" Ma Qian'an looked up at the crowds of people, and then looked at Lu Zhongcheng. The latter was sitting upright and serious. At the same time, Ma Qian'an noticed that Lu Zhongcheng's fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly. It seemed that he was obviously excited and nervous about such a large-scale trial that he personally presided over.

"Yes!" Lu Zhongcheng cleared his throat and tentatively made a clear voice; "Please be quiet..."

The lower part was still buzzing. Lu Zhongcheng's voice was too small and the people below couldn't hear it clearly.

Lu Zhongcheng was anxious and put his mouth to the microphone, raised his voice and shouted, "Attention, the trial conference has officially begun, let me calm down!"

This shouting unexpectedly "shakes" the crowd below. Accompanied by the loud current of the electric speaker, Lu Zhongcheng's shouting was amplified by more than ten times, and it exploded over everyone's heads like a thunder. Ma Qian'an was also stunned by the unpredictable voice, but seeing Lu Zhongcheng's face with a little embarrassing face, Ma Qian'an knew that he could not frown at this time and made the judge lose face, so he decided to encourage him.

"It's a good momentum! As this way, the black-faced Bao Gong must be hard, and the soft and sissy is not likable."

The suspects who were detained on the side were also frightened and shivered, thinking in their hearts, "Oh my God!" It seems that this Anti-Japanese United judge is not easy to meet. He just starts to drink and is very imposing. He is suffering from it when he falls into his hands.

The first person to be taken up was Gu Liuxi, a traitor section chief. Gu Liuxi served as the head of the Public Medical Department of the Molidawa Banner Office. He looked treacherous and used his power to instruct ordinary people to grow opium. Recently, he went to Nuomin Village to "inspection work" and issued this year's smoke cultivation task to local dogs. He was caught by the local anti-Japanese alliance.

The prosecutor read Gu Liuxi's crime loudly indignantly, and said a long story short because time did not allow. Even a few minutes of prosecution made everyone understand the fact that Gu Liuxi forced the masses to grow cigarettes for free and privately sell opium.

After the prosecutor was prosecuted, Lu Zhongcheng shouted loudly: "Gu Liuxi? Are the above facts? What else do you need to add? If you explain the criminal facts that we have not yet grasped, I can consider giving you lenient treatment. You know that the crimes you confessed can be sentenced to death. It is our consistent purpose to confess that lenient resistance and strictness..."

Lu Zhongcheng still wanted to say that Ma Qian'an coughed lightly to remind him to pay attention to time. Lu Zhongcheng's emotions were unsatisfactory. Only by reciting this show can he recite tens of thousands of words in one breath. Stop it!

Gu Liuxi rolled his eyes to Lu Zhongcheng, thinking to himself, "Don't I have asked for everything?" Yesterday, I took it all, including recruiting all the bad deeds of officials of all sizes in our office. There is no corruption, only more corruption, and no shameless, only more shameless. Why? I can't get my life back now?

"Report to the sir, I explained everything last night, and there is nothing else."

Lu Zhongcheng hurriedly looked through Gu Liuxi's confession, put it down calmly and asked, "Then do you admit your guilt?"

"Don't admit it!"

"Huh?" Not only Lu Zhongcheng was surprised, Ma Qian'an also raised his eyelids to pay attention to Gu Liuxiu. Unexpectedly, the boy Rushan did not plead guilty, and his mouth was so hard.

"You manage the whole flag of opium cultivation. Do you know that we Chinese are deeply poisoned by opium. We have absorbed both our bodies and spirits in a hundred years. This kind of thing has had such a profound impact on our nation. You have also promoted the planting on a large scale. Are you not guilty yet and have not pleaded guilty and punished? What do you think?"

Gu Liuxi knew that once he confessed his guilt, what would be a severe punishment would be. It was one thing to give up the materials or not to admit it. Gu Liuxi quipped with his neck and quibbled: "I am wronged! It is true that everyone sees it. I don't deny it, but it is all instructed by R himself. Can I take care of me, a small employee? If anyone changes, no one can execute the orders? I am just a tool, so there should be nothing to do with me."

"Quoting!" Lu Zhongcheng slapped the table suddenly, "You are helping the evil. You are still happy to help them even though you know that you have committed a crime, and you will be more guilty!"

"I don't accept it! You can hold the shit basin!" Gu Liuxi was not showing weakness either.

"Okay! Let's not mention the crime of being ordered by me to promote opium cultivation. Just say that you have made private goods for yourself. You enslave the people to plant poppy on a large scale in your own fields, enslave the people to make opium tobacco paste for you, and plant thousands of acres of poppy every year. This is extremely harmful. Not only do you pay for your salary, but you also sell the harvested opium everywhere. So what do you say?"

Gu Liuxi argued again: "Sir, my small section chief planted thousands of acres of poppy every year, and all the harvests were put into my personal pocket. Is this possible? Is there no big man’s instructions and no colleagues to take care of me, so I was beaten by them long ago?"

"How to say it?"

"They have a share. You can't count all the blame on my own. If you want to calculate it together, who can convince me if I just want to do it?"

Damn! Gu Liuxi is indeed cunning. Ma Qian'an knew that more than 90% of what Gu Liuxi said was true, which was indeed logical, but he didn't have time to slap these "facts" with Gu Liuxi. This interrogation was not only a criminal trial, but also a political trial. If he didn't deal with a few benchmark figures seriously, it would not be enough to intimidate these traitors who served him. If he should be killed, he had to kill him.

..n!~!
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