Wei Jie
Chapter 1085 Firing Squad
The approval slip used by the Qingyi Bureau to take Wang An away was issued by the Military and Political Department of the Chinese Legion, and it also had the signature of a deputy director of the Central Bureau on it.
After Wang An was secretly taken back to the Qingyi Bureau, the secretary went to meet Kang Dinghuang.
"Knock knock knock!"
"Enter!" Kang Dinghuang shouted while sitting at his desk and drinking coffee.
The secretary opened the door and walked in, slightly bowing and saying, "Director, the person has been brought back."
Kang Dinghuang nodded, "Were there any problems with the approval slip?"
"Hehe." The secretary smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one noticed. After Gwen's disappearance, the Fifth Division has become a complete mess, and no one is in charge. I communicated with the people guarding the prison. I just showed them the approval slip, and they released the person."
Kang Dinghuang drank his coffee, somewhat silent.
The secretary added, "Actually, we also got lucky. The higher-ups may not have noticed Wang An yet, otherwise we definitely wouldn't have been able to get him out."
Kang Dinghuang slowly said, "Since we got lucky, then let's not wait... go make arrangements."
"Okay." The secretary turned and left the office.
…
An hour later, the secretary instructed the Qingyi Bureau's action team and the intelligence department to take a video recorder and secretly bring Wang An to an open space in the backyard of the Qingyi Bureau.
It was already late at night, and it was very quiet around, with only the occasional night wind blowing. Seven or eight members of the action team stood next to Wang An, who was wearing handcuffs, holding guns. Two members of the intelligence department were setting up the video recorder on a tripod, pointing it at him.
Wang An knew what was about to happen when he saw this scene. But his expression was indifferent, and there was no fear on his face.
The secretary walked over slowly, accompanied by two action team members. He glanced at Wang An, then took out a sentence and read it out solemnly, "Wang An, male, illegally engaged in espionage activities in District One and District Two on multiple occasions, and initiated multiple extreme terrorist attacks and sabotage, and participated in the shooting of more than thirty people. The evidence is as follows..."
The secretary was there, listing Wang An's "crimes" one by one, in great detail. These evidences were jointly obtained by the Qingyi Bureau and the Central Bureau at that time. It can be said that the evidence was conclusive, and each piece of evidence was well-founded. Including witnesses, physical evidence, and Wang An's own confessions, were all recorded on it.
Wang An stood there, listening to his crimes, without any emotional waves in his heart, as if he was listening to someone else's story.
About ten minutes later, the secretary finally finished speaking all the evidence, turned a page, and continued loudly, "Based on the above crimes, the First District Military Court has now transferred the case to the Qingyi Bureau to formally sentence the prisoner Wang An to death, to be executed immediately!"
The secretary put away the sentence, looked at Wang An, and asked, "Prisoner Wang An, do you have any last words?"
Looking at the serious-looking secretary, Wang An couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You people in District One are really willing to go to unnecessary lengths. You're going to execute me anyway, so why bother with these fake procedures?"
The secretary did not answer, but looked at him with his hands behind his back and sternly said, "Kneel down! Turn your back to me, prepare for execution!"
Wang An looked at the secretary, without saying a word or making any movement, as if he hadn't heard him.
"Kneel down!" The secretary raised his voice and reprimanded.
Wang An still ignored him. At this time, two action team members immediately stepped forward and kicked his knee joints seven or eight times in a row, before forcibly knocking him down.
Wang An knelt on the ground, the cold wind blowing gently, his hair was a little messy, and he was staring at the ground with dilated pupils.
But in Wang An's heart, there was not much fear. He had been captured for too long, and during this time, he had been mentally preparing himself all the time. These years of living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife had long made him expect such a result.
There was definitely regret, and there was definitely hatred, but at this moment, there was more of a sense of relief. During this time, Wang An had suffered all kinds of inhuman abuse and torture... He didn't want to suffer any more, and death could bring peace instead.
Wang An looked at the ground, recalling his past, and slowly closed his eyes, with a hint of relief on his face.
"Bang!"
A gunshot came from the dark night, and then it returned to silence.
Two or three people stepped forward, covered Wang An's body with a white cloth, and then carried him away.
The secretary turned his head and looked at the intelligence department personnel responsible for the video recording. The latter nodded and made an "OK" gesture.
Only then did the secretary go back to report. As soon as he reached the door of the office, he found that the door was open. A section chief from the Central Bureau was standing in front of Kang Dinghuang's desk, pointing his finger at his nose and cursing, "You damned, despicable guy! You are too brave, you actually used a fake document from our Central Bureau to trick people out. I am now formally warning you, immediately hand over the person to me, otherwise, I will file a complaint with the higher-ups. I will truthfully report the situation to the higher-ups and accuse you of this lawless guy!"
Kang Dinghuang calmly took a sip of coffee, and then said, "You can't take the person away, because he has already been executed by me. I will send you the execution video later. If you have any questions, you can report them to the upper-level departments of the Qingyi Bureau. That's it, see you out."
Kang Dinghuang waved his hand, and the secretary hurriedly led two guards in to escort the people from the Central Bureau out.
"Kang Dinghuang, you are too bold! You wait, someone will deal with you!" The section chief was still roaring angrily as he was being pushed out.
After the person left, the secretary came in to report. After about twenty minutes, the office phone on the desk rang.
"Dilingling!"
Kang Dinghuang reached out and picked up the phone, "Hello?"
From the phone came the curse of a Chinese man, "Kang Dinghuang, are you fucking crazy? Why are you fighting against the Central Bureau?! It's just a Wang An, why did you have to take him away and execute him?"
Kang Dinghuang replied softly, "Leader, this person is very important...!"
Kang Dinghuang explained softly, and the two continued to communicate on the phone...
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At the same time, Panama City, An Family Military Intelligence Office.
An Qiqi and Liu Hongxu, as well as seven or eight senior military intelligence executives from the An family, were sitting in the conference room, sorting out information.
Soon, An Qiqi finalized the list, pointed to several names on the information, and said to Liu Hongxu, "Let's go with these few, I think they're weighty enough. Uncle Liu, please contact the people from the Central Bureau through channels, and tell them that we are willing to exchange these people for Wang An. They can choose the location and time for the transaction."
"Okay!" Liu Hongxu took the list.
"Dilingling!"
As soon as he finished speaking, An Qiqi's phone rang, "Hello, Senior Xu..."
After more than ten seconds, An Qiqi's face slowly sank, and she put down the phone blankly.
Liu Hongxu felt that something was wrong and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
An Qiqi waved her hand, "Don't make the call... Wang An has been executed."