Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 618: The Japs Destroy Evidence



Chapter 618: The Japs Destroy Evidence

The Japanese convoy drove for half an hour and arrived at a deserted wilderness with few people.

This place is covered with snow and surrounded by mountains and forests. If the soldiers had not been arranged in advance to clear the snow on the roads along the way, the convoy would not have been able to get here at all.

Zhang Yunhe, who had been following the Japanese convoy all the way, sat in the cockpit of the landing craft and looked down at the ground below. A circle of Japanese soldiers were standing around a large open space. These Japanese soldiers were all wearing white protective suits and gas masks, holding rifles, and standing guard facing the surrounding mountains and forests.

In the open space, stood a Japanese officer and several soldiers.

The convoy stopped next to an open space. Several Japanese officers wearing Japanese military uniforms and white masks on their faces got out of the two cars in front, while in the trucks at the back, Japanese soldiers wearing protective clothing and masks jumped out of the cars.

The Japanese officer who had been waiting here for more than half an hour saw the officer in the car get off and immediately stepped forward, stood at attention and saluted: "Commander Ishihara, you are finally here. If you hadn't come soon, all of us here would have frozen to death!"

Ishihara smiled and said, "I was delayed for a while because of something, and the road conditions were not good, so I couldn't drive fast, so it has been delayed until now. I am really sorry!"

"Since we're here, let's get started. Let's finish quickly and go back quickly!"

"it is good!"

Ishihara agreed and immediately turned around and waved in the direction of several trucks.

The Japanese soldiers wearing protective clothing and gas masks immediately opened the truck compartment door with guns and drove the civilians on one of the trucks out.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car!"

Under the driving and scolding of the Japanese soldiers, more than a dozen civilians got off the car one after another. These people were all young and middle-aged, but they were all very thin. It was unknown how long they had been detained in the Guandong Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department.

Under the orders of the Japanese, the civilians opened the tailgates of the other three trucks, and in groups of two, they carried the bodies out of the truck compartments and placed them neatly on the open space.

"Huh? The other three trucks are loaded with corpses?" Zhang Yunhe was stunned and immediately activated the Iron Blood Mask to scan.

Sure enough, the scan revealed that the other three trucks were loaded with corpses, including men, women, young and old. After a deeper scan, it was discovered that these corpses contained a large amount of anthrax.

What made Zhang Yunhe even more angry was that the scans found that the real cause of death of these bodies was not anthrax, but trauma. Every body had been dissected, and they were dissected while they were still alive.

Vivisection?

"Hiss - these beasts deserve to go to hell!" Zhang Yunhe looked at the corpses with missing arms and legs and internal organs on the three-dimensional virtual holographic image, staring at the Japanese soldiers who acted as if nothing had happened, his eyes almost spitting fire.

Three trucks of bodies, a total of 122 bodies, were all neatly placed on the open ground after more than ten minutes. The people who were carrying the bodies were standing in the snow next to the bodies. Because they were wearing thin clothes, had no shoes, and were infected with anthrax, they were all shivering.

Several Japanese soldiers wearing protective suits and gas masks came over, each holding a few shovels and throwing them on the ground. The Japanese officer shouted to the dozen or so civilians: "Come here, each of you with a shovel, dig a big hole here, and work quickly!"

Under the pressure of the Japanese devils, these dozen or so civilians had to pick up a shovel and start digging a hole.

"Mr. Naito, go over there and have a cigarette?" Ishihara said to the guard officer standing next to him.

Naito Ryoichi nodded happily and agreed: "Yoshi, please!"

The two men walked away from the others and went to the upwind position outside the guard post. They each pulled down their masks and lit a cigarette.

After taking a few puffs of his cigarette, Ishihara said to Naito Ryoichi, "Naito-kun, this batch of experimental subjects is the last one. After we deal with it, our cells will be empty. Commander Ishii told me to tell you that you must find another batch of experimental subjects within three days!"

"Of course, we will pay you according to the original price!"

Naito Ryoichi was quite surprised when he heard this: "The last batch of 60 experimental subjects has been used up? It's not even been 10 days, right?"

Ishihara smiled as he smoked a cigarette and said, "The number of experimental projects has doubled recently, so the consumption of experimental subjects has also increased a lot!"

"They've been searching like crazy!" Naito Ryo nodded, took a puff of his cigarette, and said, "We went on a sweep a few days ago and captured a dozen guerrillas, along with all the villagers who had taken them in. A total of 82 of them. That should be enough to hold out for a while, right?"

"Yoshi, more than 80 can last for half a month!" Ishihara said happily.

Naito Ryoichi asked, "When do you want it?"

"I have to take a day off tomorrow, so please send it over the day after tomorrow!" Ishihara said.

A dozen people who dug the pit in the cold wind spent about half an hour and finally dug a large pit that was more than 7 meters long, 4 meters wide and more than 2 meters deep.

"Come up, carry the bodies, carry all the bodies over and throw them into the big pit, hurry up!" a Japanese officer shouted loudly.

The people at the bottom of the pit were panting and helping each other to climb to the ground. They were all infected with anthrax and their bodies had been failing for a long time, but the disease had not yet fully broken out. The intensity of digging the pit this time was relatively high and almost exhausted their physical strength.

Under the threat of knives and guns from the Japanese soldiers, they worked in groups of two to carry the corpses one by one and throw them into the newly dug pit.

Zhang Yunhe sat in the cockpit of the landing craft and used an iron-blooded mask to conduct a deep scan of the bodies of the civilians who were digging pits and carrying corpses. The scan revealed that the bodies of these dozen civilians were extremely weak and the anthrax infection had spread throughout their organs.

"This is anthrax septicemia. With current medical methods and conditions, even if these dozen people can get out alive, they can't be saved. They might even infect others with anthrax. What a pity!"

Zhang Yunhe couldn't help but sigh after seeing the scanning results of the Iron Blood Mask.

Finally, all 122 bodies were thrown into the newly dug pit. The Japanese soldiers stood in a row with rifles in hand and approached the dozen or so civilians standing by the pit.

"You guys, jump down!" The Japanese officer drew his command knife and pointed at a dozen civilians and shouted orders.

A young man knelt on the ground crying and begged for mercy: "Imperial Army, you asked us to work, and we have already done it. Please spare us, we can continue to work for you!"

"Yes, Madam, please let us go. We don't want to die. We are still in good health and can continue to work!" Two more people knelt on the ground and cried for mercy.

The Japanese officer ignored him and waved his sword, ordering: "Forward!"

The Japanese soldiers advanced step by step with their bayoneted rifles, forcing the civilians to retreat step by step until they reached the edge of the pit.

"Kill the chickens!" The Japanese officer raised his command knife and shouted orders.

"Bang bang bang..." Gunshots rang out one after another, and smoke rose.

After a round of gunfire, the civilians who were shot fell one by one into the big pit they had just dug. Three civilians fell to the ground after being shot. Several Japanese soldiers walked over with rifles on their backs and pushed the three bodies into the pit.


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