In the Foreign Minister's office, the Foreign Minister got up and walked to the wine cabinet, and asked the Minister of Justice sitting on the sofa, "Sherry?"

"Thank you." The Minister of Justice replied helplessly. After taking the wine glass handed over by the Minister of Foreign Affairs, the Minister of Foreign Affairs placed it on the table in front of him and asked: "I heard that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs tried to prevent people from participating in the trial."

"Yes. But obviously, we failed." The Foreign Minister took a sip and explained slightly, "I mean, in the past month, the Department of the Army has obviously failed to turn the situation around."

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The Minister of Justice nodded slightly. If the Army could push the front 100 kilometers north within the past month, this matter would be very likely to be resolved. The Anzac-New Zealand Army set out from Yangon, and the highest commander of Yangon was a British general, and it was impossible to allow the Anzac-New Zealand Army to openly carry out massacres in Yangon.

The massacre of the ANZF Legion began 50 kilometers away from Yangon. According to the information disclosed by the British Foreign Ministry from Chinese newspapers, the massacre was approximately 50-100 kilometers outside Yangon. In the past month, the British army has tried to counterattack and try to recapture these areas. However, they all failed shamefully.

Just imagine, if these areas can be recaptured, those who conduct field investigations on crimes have to enter the British controlled area, which gives Britain a lot of room to do. Moreover, Britain has proved to the world that the British Empire is still the world overlord, rather than what He Rui said in the editorial "PaperTiger" is the paper tiger.

The two British cabinet ministers sipped Sherry in silence, and the Foreign Minister was the first to break the silence. "What do those legal experts think? Do they just want to participate in the trial of the ANZE?"

The Minister of Justice shook his head, "It is a pity for them to participate in the trial of the ANZ. But it is a shame to do nothing and simply watch the ANZ. The British judicial system is case law. Once this trial is over, the laws and various interpretations of the laws and regulations will likely be used in the future. The British judicial community cannot lose its own right to speak."

After saying that, the Minister of Justice looked at the Foreign Minister, and while waiting for the Foreign Minister to reply, he was also worried about whether the Foreign Minister had enough legal knowledge to correctly understand this passage.

The Foreign Minister quickly responded, "The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not worried that because of this incident, countries will bring closer relations with China. This is impossible. However, this is the current situation facing Britain today. As long as there is a slight opportunity, other countries will flock to it. Especially when Britain has not shown its military advantage."

The Minister of Justice couldn't help but sigh softly, "Ah..., now I see that the British people are very excited."

The Foreign Minister thought for a moment and finally decided to say something, "Lan Pusheng and Mr. Jurden earlier wrote in the report that He Rui told them both that only after the UK loses 500,000 young white lives will the British government and the House of Commons will not be swept away by public opinion. Peace can come."

The Minister of Justice initially felt that this was very calm and rational, but after a moment he realized the murderous intent inside. Britain was not warm in November, and the fireplace of the Minister of Foreign Affairs did not rise at this time, so the Minister of Justice shivered twice in a row.

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Hearing this, the faces of the National Guard personnel changed immediately, and they immediately shouted: "Boy, come with us."

Smith felt danger from these sanctuaries and instinctively retreated. However, the National Guard rushed up directly and wanted to control Smith and others. These people were resisting and calling for help. Seeing this situation, the people at the train station not only did not come forward to help, but instead avoided them from afar, for fear of being implicated.

Several people were pressed to the ground, and the National Guard had already taken out a rope to tie people up. At this time, someone walked to the side and said, "Leave them to me."

When Smith heard the sound, he quickly looked up and saw the man wearing a police uniform. The silver police badge on his chest was shining. He turned out to be a senior police officer.

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Not long after, Smith and others, whose hands were firmly tied up, were tied up with a rope. The rope was tied to their necks, so that everyone could not escape. The front part of the rope was tied behind the sheriff's saddle. Smith and others' luggage had been taken away by the National Guard, and they walked past the streets of this slave state 50 years ago like a string of slaves.

The passerby next to him pointed and made Smith feel as if he had done something wrong.

Under the traction of this shame, Smith and others arrived at the police station. Instead of loosening them, the sheriff dismounted and led them into a room next to the police station. The room was full of wounded people, some were injured, some were gunshot wounds. They were all lying on the wooden bed with only wooden boards and moaning. Fortunately, Smith and others felt that there were nurses in the room taking care of these people.

When the nurse saw the sheriff, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. The sheriff looked majestic and asked the nurse to continue working. When the nurse turned around, the sheriff reached out and slapped the nurse on the butt, which made the nurse exclaim. Then Smith and others were led by the sheriff again, and went out from another door in the room, and then walked into the police station.

A police officer stepped forward and put Smith and others in the cell behind the police station. Not long after, the sheriff appeared outside the cage with a cigarette hanging. He pulled a stool and sat down opposite the cage, looking at Smith and others who could only sit on the ground because there was no stool in the cage.

Smith and others regretted it very much at this time. They never expected that the Southern State, both of them, would be so barbaric. But at this time it had fallen into the hands of others, and Smith didn't dare to say anything, for fear of angering the sheriff.

The sheriff took a few more sips of cigarettes before speaking, "Did you see the people in that room?"

"Yes."

"Do you know why they were injured?"

"...Is it you who called?" Smith still couldn't help asking.

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"Fake Squids!" the sheriff cursed, "I saved them, and saved them from the town of Tulsa, which was raised by some bitch."

Speaking of this, the sheriff was angry, "You guys, Yang, always think they are noble and just. You did it once a few decades ago. Do you still have to continue to cause trouble for us now? If you want to die, wouldn't you just commit suicide at your own house? You have to come here to cause trouble for us!"

At this time, Smith felt that his judgment on the Holocaust was probably wrong, but he still held the last glimmer of hope and asked: "Mr. Sheriff, we are here to prove that the Holocaust did not happen, not to cause trouble. May I ask, there really was no Holocaust, right?"

The sheriff's face turned completely gloomy. He continued to smoke and looked at Smith with a fool-looking look. After the cigarette was finished, the sheriff directly bounced the cigarette butt at Smith and others. The fire burned one of Smith's companions and made him scream.

The sheriff stood up and said mockingly, "You guys are here until they rot." After that, he turned to the police and shouted, "James, water them and let them wake up."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Soon, a police officer with buck teeth came over with a bucket of water. Because he looked particularly evil because of his sarcasm. The police officer named James looked at the group of people for a while and smiled and said, "Hey, young master, give me ten dollars. I can send a telegram to your family to tell you here."

Smith and others were surprised, but when they were caught by the National Guard, their luggage was stolen and their wallet was also touched. There was no money left on them at this time.

A companion was still cautious, so he took out a while from his underwear and took out a small roll of money. He pulled James and others over and asked in a low voice: "Is this person trustworthy?"

Everyone had only this little money left, so they really didn't dare to take risks. However, the police officer named James looked very patient, so he looked at the few people with a sarcastic smile, bared his teeth, and did not urge him, nor did he leave.

Smith and others discussed for a while, but they didn't know when the sheriff would let them go. In the end, they had to bargain with James. This exchange instead showed James' value. He said that the errand fee, $10, telegram fee, $10, is actually $20.

The Smith family is not without money either. He asked for his companion’s money and took out a $20 bill and shook it in his hand. Police Officer James was finally moved, and Smith asked: “I want to know one more thing, please tell me together.”

"Dollar 10." Police Officer James adhered to his principles.

"Did the massacre happen?"

"Haha, young master, if you have this skill, you might as well give me your address." Police Officer James mocked.

"We can't investigate this anymore, so we want to hear what's going on."

Police Officer James did not answer, but just stretched out his hand. Smith took out the small notebook that had not been stolen and began to write his address on it. After writing it, he had no choice but to hand the address and $20 to Police Officer James.

Officer James pinched the $20 and bounced it. Hearing the crisp sound of the paper, he couldn't help laughing again, revealing his buck teeth.

Just when Smith thought Policeman James would leave, he heard him say, "I don't know what's going on. But, young master, you should not believe what the government wrote in the newspaper." After that, Policeman James left, leaving a group of silly children in the cage and was stunned.

On the morning of the third day, Smith and others who were almost starved to death in the cage finally waited for the savior. It was Smith's father's business partner in Texas. He came to pay the bail and rescued Smith and others. After that, he arranged a train for several people and asked them to go back to New York quickly and never get enough to come to a place like Oklahoma if you are full.

Before the train left, Smith bought a newspaper from the newspaper boy who took out food in the car window. In the first page, the Oklahoma state government officially denied the rumor, ‘There was indeed a conflict, but the death toll was only three.’

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Thinking of Police James' words, "You should not believe what the government wrote in the newspaper." Smith's chest felt like a ruptured feeling. It turned out that the massacre was true!

After returning to New York after a lot of hardships, Smith saw an interview published in the New York Times in the next few days. After all, he was a reporter from the big newspaper, and his methods were many times better than young people like Smith. They found several black people who fled from the local area, and those black people told the truth about the brutal massacre. As the Chinese side said, thousands of white thugs attacked the black community and completely destroyed it. Hundreds of people were killed, and the black people who survived fled everywhere.

After reading the report, Smith did not feel too excited. After he experienced the reality of the United States personally, there was no more shattered things. When Smith went to have a meal, he saw his father put a copy of the New York Times aside and looked at it with a sympathetic look.
Chapter completed!