The approval note used by the Qingyi Bureau to take Wang An away was issued by the Military and Political Department of the Chinese Corps, and it was also signed by a deputy director of the Central Bureau.
After Wang An was secretly brought back to the Qingyi Bureau, the secretary went to meet Kang Dinghuang.
“Boom boom boom!”
"Come in!" Kang Dinghuang shouted while drinking coffee while sitting at his desk.
The secretary opened the door and walked in, bowing slightly and saying, "Director, the person has been brought back."
Kang Dinghuang nodded: "Is there anything wrong with the approval?"
"Haha." The secretary smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one found out. After Gwen disappeared, the Fifth Division was in chaos and no one was in charge. I talked to the person who was in charge of the cell and just showed them the note and they released him."
Kang Dinghuang drank his coffee in silence.
The secretary added: "In fact, we got a bargain. The higher-ups may not have noticed Wang An yet, otherwise we would not have been able to bring him forward."
Kang Dinghuang said slowly: "Since we have found a bargain, let's not wait... You go and make the arrangements."
"Okay." The secretary turned and left the office.
…
An hour later, the secretary ordered the Tsing Yi Bureau's action team and the intelligence department to take Wang An to an open space in the yard behind the Tsing Yi Bureau with a video camera.
It was already late at night, and the surroundings were very quiet, with only the occasional sound of the night wind. Seven or eight people from the action team stood next to the handcuffed Wang An, holding guns. Two people from the intelligence department fiddled with a video camera, mounted on a tripod, and pointed it at him.
Wang An looked at the situation and knew what was going to happen, but he remained indifferent, without any fear on his face.
The secretary walked over slowly, accompanied by two members of the operation team. He glanced at Wang An, then took out a verdict and read it seriously: "Wang An, male, illegally engaged in espionage activities in Districts 1 and 2 many times, and launched many extreme terrorist attacks and sabotage, and participated in the shooting of more than 30 people. The evidence is as follows..."
The secretary was there, talking about Wang An's "evidence" one by one, in detail. All this evidence was obtained by the Qingyi Bureau and the Central Bureau at the time. It can be said that the evidence is solid and each one has its own reason. Including witnesses and physical evidence, Wang An's own confession, all are recorded here.
Wang An stood there, listening to the accusations against himself, his heart was calm, as if he was listening to someone else's story.
About ten minutes later, the secretary finally finished talking about all the evidence, turned a page, and continued loudly: "Based on the above crimes, the District Military Court has now transferred the case to the Tsing Yi Bureau and formally sentenced the prisoner Wang An to death. The sentence will be executed immediately!"
The secretary put away the verdict, looked at Wang An, and asked, "Prisoner Wang An, do you have any last words to say?"
Looking at the serious-looking secretary, Wang An couldn't help but sneer, "You guys in District 1 are really willing to take off your pants and fart. You're going to kill me, why are you still coming up with these fake regulations?"
The secretary did not answer, but just stood with his hands behind his back, looked at him and said sternly: "Kneel down! Turn your back to me, and prepare for execution!"
Wang An looked at the secretary without saying a word or making any movement, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Kneel down!" the secretary raised his voice and shouted.
Wang An still ignored him. At this time, two members of the action team immediately stepped forward and kicked his hind leg joints seven or eight times in a row before knocking him down.
Wang An was kneeling on the ground, the cold wind was blowing slowly, his hair was a little messy, and he was staring at the ground with his pupils dilated.
But Wang An didn't have too much fear in his heart. He had been arrested for too long, and during this time, he had been preparing himself mentally. The life of living on the edge of a knife over the years had made him expect such an outcome.
There is definitely regret and hatred, but at this moment, it is more of a relief. During this period, Wang An suffered all kinds of inhuman abuse and torture... He didn't want to suffer anymore, and death could bring peace.
Wang An looked at the ground, thinking about his past, and slowly closed his eyes. There was a hint of relief on his face.
"Bang!"
A gunshot was heard in the darkness, and then everything returned to calm.
Two or three people came forward, covered Wang An's body with a white cloth, and then carried it away.
The secretary turned around and looked at the intelligence officer who was recording the video. The latter nodded and made an "OK" gesture.
The secretary then went back to report. As soon as he reached the door of the office, he found it open. A director of the Central Bureau was standing in front of Kang Dinghuang's desk, pointing at his nose and cursing: "You damn, despicable guy! You are so bold that you used our Central Bureau's fake approval document to trick people out. I am now formally warning you to hand the person over to me immediately, otherwise, I will file a complaint with the higher-ups. Report the situation truthfully to the higher-ups and report you, a lawless guy!"
Kang Dinghuang calmly drank a sip of coffee, then said, "You can't take the man away, because I have already executed him. I will send you the execution video in a moment. If you have any questions, you can report to the higher-ups in the Qingyi Bureau. That's it, send him away."
Kang Dinghuang waved his hand, and his secretary hurried in with two guards and asked the people from the Central Bureau to leave.
"Kang Dinghuang, you are so bold! Just wait, someone will punish you!" The director was still roaring angrily when he was pushed out.
After the people left, the secretary came in to report. About twenty minutes later, the office phone on the desk rang.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
Kang Dinghuang reached out and picked up the phone: "Hello?"
A Chinese man cursed on the phone: "Kang Dinghuang, are you crazy? Why are you going against the Central Bureau? It's just Wang An, why do you have to take him away for execution?"
Kang Dinghuang replied softly: "Leader, this person is very important...!"
Kang Dinghuang explained softly, and the two continued to communicate on the phone...
…
At the same time, in Bana City, Anxi Military Intelligence Department.
An Qiqi and Liu Hongxu, as well as seven or eight senior military intelligence executives from the An faction, were sitting in the conference room, sorting out information.
Soon, An Qiqi finalized the list, pointed at a few names on the file, and said to Liu Hongxu: "Let's just take these few, I think they are enough. Uncle Liu, contact the people in the Central Bureau through your channels and tell them that we are willing to exchange these people for Wang An. They can choose the place and time to conduct the transaction."
"Okay!" Liu Hongxu took the list.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
As soon as he finished speaking, An Qiqi's phone rang: "Hello, Senior Xu..."
After more than ten seconds, An Qiqi's face gradually darkened and he put down the phone blankly.
Liu Hongxu felt something was wrong and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
An Qiqi waved her hand: "Don't call... Wang An was executed."