The mob burst through the door.
The butt of the gun hit Han Junhua's brow bone hard, almost knocking her unconscious. Then he kicked her in the abdomen again and kicked her to the ground.
Han Junhua was not surprised or even panicked, because she knew that the pain she would suffer next would definitely be far more than this.
Immediately afterwards, the "hero" rushed forward.
He raised the ax, grinning ferociously, and prepared to chop off her limbs.
However, at this moment, Wu Yaguo stepped forward and grabbed the reckless "hero".
"Calm down, wait a minute, everyone listen to me!"
Hearing Wu Yaguo's call, everyone stopped what they were doing.
Han Junhua was lying on the ground, her face covered with bruises and blood. In just one minute, she was almost beaten to death by the angry mob.
She looked at Wu Yaguo quietly, and of course she would not think that he was defending her. If so, he would be the first to come in.
"Victory, we finally won!"
Wu Yaguo raised his arms and shouted in an impassioned tone.
Cheers rang out and people looked at him as if he had brought victory.
"We used our hands to overthrow the rule of this hateful dictator. We will use our hands to create a better future. Yes, we can!... "
He tried his best to use the words in his mind to describe a bright future for people as much as possible. People looked at him as they looked at God. The "hero" also put down his ax and looked at him with reverence.
"... But before we unfold this beautiful picture, we will judge the sinner."
As he said that, Wu Yaguo looked at her.
Everyone looked at her.
"Kill her."
"Use fire."
"No, her body should be displayed."
Quietly listening to the calls in his ears, Wu Yaguo looked down at Han Junhua, hoping to read fear in her eyes.
However, he was disappointed, and all he saw was calmness.
A flash of annoyance flashed across his face, but it was quickly hidden behind a mask of pity.
"Quiet. Everyone, calm down first."
He raised his hand to signal the people to stay calm.
Pointing his finger at Han Junhua who fell on the ground, he said loudly.
"I hate her so much that I want to kill her. I will not hesitate to vent my anger in the most cruel way..."
The bruise on his face made this sentence seem so convincing.
The "hero" standing aside casually pulled off a rag from his cuff and tied it to his bloody left arm. Then he weighed the fire ax in his hand and gave Han Junhua a sinister smile.
He was just waiting for an order. The order to chop off her head,
However, Han Junhua never looked at him from beginning to end, just waiting for something calmly.
"But I forgave her."
People looked at him confused.
"We are righteous and revolt in the name of justice. We will punish her crimes, but all this should be done by the law, not our emotions. I forgive her, but the law will judge her crimes fairly... ..."
Listening to Wu Yaguo's highly infectious speech, Han Junhua smiled. Although this smile is so undetectable under the blood stains.
This is the ability she cannot learn - to control people's hearts.
No advanced technology is required, just a mouth is enough.
That bruise actually became his medal. Demonstrates his kindness and tolerance. People believed that under his leadership, he could lead Shelter 027 to a better tomorrow, and he was promoted to the "throne".
As for Han Junhua, he was deprived of his rights as director.
Several armed thugs came forward and roughly pulled her up. She used her E to cancel the order she had set, and "actively" transferred the director's authority to Wu Yaguo. Then Wu Yaguo put handcuffs on her and pushed her bruised out of the door.
People glared at her, some spat at her, some tried to throw trash in her face.
However, he was stopped by the kind new director.
"She will be judged. Until then, we have to keep her alive until the day she is judged."
Stand aside. Academician Qin watched all this silently. People did not embarrass this respected old man, and politely invited him back to his residence and asked him to bless the new regime. He did so, and the men watching him withdrew.
Like a historical stage play. A familiar scene replayed itself in this dark underground.
... ...
In the interrogation room.
Han Junhua sat on the cold bench, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
Half a day has passed since the coup.
No one interrogated her, no one came to bandage her wounds, no one even came to bring her food.
In fact, it doesn't matter, people can live for two or three days without eating. As long as she had one breath left, that was the greatest mercy. Allowing her to spend the last few hours of her life in peace.
Just then, the door opened.
Han Junhua raised his tired eyelids and thought to himself: Is it finally here
However, to her disappointment, an acquaintance walked in.
Feng Hui, a senior engineer at Shelter Technology, is responsible for managing the shelter’s electrical facilities.
Not daring to look directly into Han Junhua's eyes, Feng Hui lowered his head.
"It was me... I pulled the fuel rod out a centimeter."
It can be said that he must account for at least half of the credit for the success of this uprising.
"Um."
"Feel sorry... ... "
"Why do you apologize to me?" Han Junhua asked calmly.
"I just think, what can I say, if I change my strengths... maybe everyone's life will be good?" Feng Hui scratched his head and organized the fragmented vocabulary in his mind.
Is it just a feeling
Han Junhua ignored him and continued to be stunned.
After swallowing, Feng Hui took out a tube of nutritional mixture from his pocket, glanced back hesitantly, and then walked timidly in front of Han Junhua.
"Drink it, you."
"Is the trial over?" Han Junhua asked.
"No... ... "
"It's not worth it." Han Junhua did not take the nutritional mixture from him and closed his eyes.
If one sympathizes with the dictator who is about to be tried at the moment of victory in the uprising, like Wu Yaguo, who has not prepared a high-sounding rhetoric in advance, he is likely to be angered by the angry residents.
However, Feng Hui's face showed a pleading look.
"Please, drink it... at least it will make me feel better."
He may have sympathized with the people's uprising. But when he saw Han Junhua being beaten into such a miserable state by people who had lost their minds, his heart was tortured by guilt all the time.
"I can not."
Just when Feng Hui was about to persuade her, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
He quickly put away the nutritional mixture in his hand, almost at the same time. The two people walked into the dark confinement room.
It is the new director Wu Yaguo, and Xu Lu, who is the ambassador.
"Feng Hui? What are you doing here?" Wu Yaguo looked at Feng Hui next to Han Junhua and frowned slightly.
Xu Lu looked at Han Junhua with a smile and said with satisfaction.
"Yes, still alive."
"Of course. We act in accordance with the law and are not as barbaric as this woman." Wu Yaguo said proudly.
"Really? That's great." Xu Lu smiled.
Wu Yaguo was overjoyed, and Feng Hui also breathed a sigh of relief.
This is undoubtedly a friendly signal. The Fishbone Base supports the new regime they established, which will also be much more powerful for the subsequent negotiations. At least a good result was produced, which gave Feng Hui some comfort.
Only Han Junhua was indifferent to this.
The moment she saw the woman, she knew it was over.
Arriving in front of Han Junhua, Xu Lu stretched out two fingers with a smile, pinched her chin, and gently turned her towards her.
Han Junhua did not resist. But his eyes were as calm as dead water.
"Jiang Chen wants to see you."
After hearing Xu Lu's words, Wu Yaguo couldn't help but remind him.
"But she will be judged..."
"This is the prerequisite for maintaining friendship." Xu Lu straightened up and looked at Wu Yaguo, "She once threatened our leaders and used the kindness of our leaders as a breeding ground for her dictatorship. She should be sanctioned."
Upon hearing that this was the premise of friendship, Wu Yaguo was immediately shaken.
The silence lasted for half a minute.
"Will you punish her?"
"Of course." Xu Lu said with a smile.
Wu Yaguo glanced at Feng Hui and said, "... Get out."
Feng Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling guilty and grateful to have escaped. Quickly left this ghost place.
Wu Yaguo used the same movement as when Feng Hui entered, and glanced back at the door of the solitary room. After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, he lowered his voice and spoke to Xu Lu.
"I can't explain this to the public..."
"You will obtain the benefit of 30 fuel rods per month for your people in the subsequent negotiations. I believe these fuel rods will be enough for you to live a prosperous life in the next year. You know. Our leader We hate her very much. If we can get the chance to deal with her personally, we don't care about the price." Xu Lu drew a big cake to Wu Yaguo with a smile.
Hearing this, Wu Yaguo's eyes flashed with undisguised ecstasy, but he quickly calmed down.
"Ahem, if it's 40 pieces. I believe the people will understand Mr. Jiang Chen's anger and make appropriate legal accommodations. After all... deception is shameful -"
"35 pieces, this is the biggest concession." A hint of impatience flashed in Xu Lu's eyes.
Of course, bargaining is still necessary. If you act too casually, it may make him suspicious.
35 fuel rods per month, which is almost three times the benefits Han Junhua has obtained, is enough to demonstrate his "wisdom".
After hesitating for a moment, Wu Yaguo reluctantly nodded in agreement.
Just like pork being sold with a clearly marked price on the chopping board, is this the final outcome of a "wise" queen
Han Junhua watched the two people discussing quietly, with the same expressionless expression on his face.
Before leaving, Wu Yaguo gave him a sarcastic look for the last time, and then left the solitary room.
That look seemed to say: I'm sorry that I can't appreciate the painful expression on your face.
However, Han Junhua's expression was very calm.
"Don't you seem very scared?" Xu Lu asked with a smile.
"When will we hit the road?" Han Junhua asked calmly.
Xu Lu was stunned for a moment, and then her face returned to that warm Virgin-like smile.
"That's it now."
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the door. (.)