GBP Chapter 294: 1 Stupid 1 Crazy
Chapter 294: 1 Stupid 1 Crazy
"You confessed everything?" Zhang Chi stopped worrying about his 'missing' lighter and looked at the synth security officer.
The Japanese Pegu Front Army was completely wiped out. First, the commander of the Front Army, General Kimura Heitaro, surrendered and was captured. Then the Chief of Staff of the Front Army, General Tanaka Shinichi, who had fled to the jungle on the southwest border of Pegu, was captured.
As the biggest captives, the two high-ranking Japanese generals of the front were naturally kept under strict guard by the Security Department, and they experienced the Security Department's "special service" that made them feel at home.
"I confessed everything." The man in the blue hat nodded.
"Great, then take me to see it." Zhang Chi was overjoyed.
Even though he approved various grants without any hesitation and used gold to purchase a lot of gold vehicles in the system to enhance the combat effectiveness of the Security Army, money is something that only the more can be gained.
Not long after, Zhang Chi arrived at a secret base of the Security Department in the eastern part of Myitkyina.
The head of the security department, the synth codenamed 'Echo', was the first to come forward.
"They revealed the location of the loot the two devils buried in Pegu before their retreat, as well as the location of some of the gold they secretly hid during their attack on Malay. We've secretly sent someone there, and we'll have results soon."
"Well done, great job!" Zhang Chi praised Echo enthusiastically, patting his shoulder. "You've all worked hard this time. I'll give everyone in the security department a stipend and a holiday so you can have a good rest."
Although these synthetic humans were all produced by the system and were all loyal to Zhang Chi, they also had their own emotions and daily lives, so Zhang Chi would not be stingy with material and spiritual rewards.
Soon, Zhang Chi saw two old Japanese soldiers, Heitaro Kimura and Shinichi Tanaka, in prison.
The Security Department's secret prison, known as a 'luxury hotel', is certainly not a dark place with damp walls, moldy corners, and cockroaches and rats running around.
On the contrary, as a prison specifically for detaining high-value and high-status prisoners, the Security Department's secret prison is more like a small single room in later generations. Although the space is small and there is only a single bed and a toilet, the environment is very clean.
When Zhang Chi signaled the guard to turn on the light in the single cell, he saw the former front commander, Heitaro Kimura, curled up on the single bed like a dried shrimp.
The sudden light made his body tremble. He was wearing a striped prison uniform and was fiddling with his fingers mechanically, seeming to mutter something.
When he saw Zhang Chi outside the iron window, his Adam's apple rolled and he uttered a muddy gurgling sound: "The 2nd Division, continue the attack..."
"What's wrong with this old guy?" Zhang Chi asked casually. "He's so stupid?"
Then Zhang Chi realized that no matter who was tortured over and over again and asked certain questions to determine whether they were lying, the result would not be good.
However, he did not feel sorry for the old Japanese in front of him. As a senior officer who fought throughout the game, Kimura Heitaro had a lot of blood on his hands, and his current fate was his own fault.
As for the idea that Kimura Heitaro surrendered voluntarily and that prisoners should be treated well, Zhang Chi didn't have even a trace of it in his mind.
When the Japanese Pegu Front Army was strong and powerful, Kimura Heitaro did not surrender. He waited until he was alone and left on a transport ship that could be sunk at any time before surrendering. It was too late!
Suddenly, the dull sound of a skull hitting an iron door came from next door, interrupting Zhang Chi's thoughts.
"Kill the chickens! Everyone put on your bayonets!" Tanaka Shinichi's roar was particularly loud in the quiet prison. This former commander of the Japanese 18th Division and chief of staff of the front was repeatedly banging his forehead against the prison door.
Dark red blood flowed down his nose into his wide-open mouth. "Exploding tube, quickly bring up the blasting tube!"
Zhang Chi watched Tanaka Shinichi's performance with a smile and raised his hand to stop the guard who wanted to step forward.
On the other side, curled up on the bed, Heitaro Kimura was rolling the mud he had rubbed off his body into thin strips and arranging them into neat squares on the bed.
Under Zhang Chi's gaze, Kimura Heitaro's movements were as precise as a watchmaker's. His scarred hands remained eerily steady despite the trembling. Each clay strip was the same length and had the same spacing.
Tanaka Shinichi, who was sitting next door, was crying like a baby, pressing his face against the iron bars, his twisted cheekbones forming purple ridges between the bars.
Tanaka Shinichi stared at Zhang Chi with his cloudy eyes, crying and shouting, "Did you see that? Did you see that? Lord Kawabe Masazo's intestines are hanging on the tree! Bandage him up quickly!"
Then, as if he had seen something terrible, Tanaka Shinichi rushed to the corner of the cell, squeezed himself into the corner, and scratched his face with both hands, leaving bloody marks on his pale cheeks.
"Intestines! Intestines!"
The two old Japanese soldiers, one crazy and one stupid, performed absurd plays in front of Zhang Chi, making the latter laugh slightly.
"Why is your prison like a mental hospital?" Zhang Chi said half-jokingly, "How about I ask the Urban Management Office to rename this street Qingshan Street?"
'Echo', who didn't know the famous place 'Qingshan Mental Hospital', could only grin and respond with an ugly smile silently and awkwardly.
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The next morning, General Stevenson looked at the two old Japanese soldiers in front of him, who had been treated to a brand new look and looked like decent human beings, and asked in confusion, "Are these the high-value prisoners you mentioned?"
Zhang Chi smiled awkwardly. He couldn't say that after undergoing the sustainable "big memory recovery technique" one after another, one of the two Japanese generals went crazy and the other went stupid.
He knew that the two devils were the highest-ranking devil generals captured by the Allies. As long as he gave them to Stevenson, he would get a good reward and commendation.
But compared with the spoils they hid, Zhang Chi felt that the commendations and rewards from White Eagle were nothing special.
After all, as long as he has gold, he can get anything from the system, from atomic bombs to jets.
Now he brought out the two old Japanese soldiers who were no longer of any value, just to see if he could squeeze some surplus value out of the White Eagle.
If not, then he might have to see what rewards the system can give for killing the general.
"Honestly, this is a bit embarrassing." Stevenson's Chinese pronunciation was strange, but Zhang Chi could still understand him. "Especially this, with such a big scar on his stomach..."
Zhang Chi looked at the two Japanese generals who were being checked up and down by the White Eagle personnel like animals, and pointed at Tanaka Shinichi and said:
"This guy was caught in the rainforest while performing seppuku. We caught him before he could even start. Our medics shoved his intestines back in and sewed them up, leaving this scar."
(After the human intestines are stuffed back into the abdominal cavity, they will automatically return to their original position over time. Isn’t the human body amazing?)