Prison is a place of "hidden dragon and crouching tiger"!

"There is no need to keep people like this!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "People who have committed heinous crimes can be shot as long as they confess their crimes."

Although he killed five little Japs, it could not make up for the fact that he killed twenty-two Chinese people.

"Commander, before the shooting, do you want to write a report and submit it?" the second platoon leader asked.

After all, it is a human life. Although the current laws are not perfect, for the sake of human rights, some things must be done with caution.

"Okay, you can write a report directly and submit it to your battalion commander, who will give it to the political commissar. After the political commissar reads it, I will give instructions!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Another prisoner beat to death a landowner and two of his followers. In order to cover up his crime, he deliberately mutilated the bodies!" the second platoon leader continued.

No matter what the reason, killing is illegal!

"Are the Japanese soldiers guilty?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"Yes, after he committed the murder, the landlord's family and servants found him and tied him up. The Japanese and puppet troops directly ordered him to be imprisoned. They wanted to shoot him after completing the procedure, but we captured Pingcheng."

"Have you ever asked? Did he plead guilty?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"I have seen the case, and the things he told are consistent with the case, but he does not want to plead guilty. The landlord helped the tyrants, and harmed the countryside with the puppet army. He also captured several women and gave them to the Japanese army to serve the Japanese army."

"this……"

Zhao Zhiguo scratched his scalp.

"Judging from his behavior, this man is doing justice!" the guard said.

"Justice is justice, but there is indeed evidence for his deliberate destruction of corpses," said the second platoon leader.

After the second platoon leader took over the prison, he was very kind to this man and did not make things difficult for him.

"Let's go, take me to see it first." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Two death row inmates were detained in adjacent cells. According to prison regulations, the death row inmates must wear shackles every day.

But the second platoon leader ordered that the shackles of the commoner who killed the landlord who flattered the little devil be removed.

"Commander, the prisoner who killed twenty-seven people is in this cell!" The second platoon leader walked in front and led the way.

Zhao Zhiguo stopped and looked inside the cell through the small window of the door.

A middle-aged man of about forty years old, wearing a prison uniform, with his hair disheveled, was taking great pleasure in catching fleas on his body.

"I have set a rule in the prison. All prisoners in the prison must take a bath once a week and have their hair cut once a month," Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Commander, isn't this bad? If so, the treatment will be better than outside the cell." said the second platoon leader.

Although the food in the prison is not good, it is not enough to starve to death.

No matter how frequently you shower and get haircuts, isn't this just like a nursing home?

This can easily cause criminals to develop a mentality that they can no longer survive outside, so they commit crimes, and then are imprisoned in jail where they can have food, drink, and the ability to take a shower and get a haircut.

Zhao Zhiguo frowned, what the second platoon leader said did make sense.

The prison conditions are so good that people inside are reluctant to leave, but people outside want to come in.

At that time, more and more people will commit crimes, but fewer and fewer people will seriously reform themselves.

"You think of a way, you are the boss of this prison now, change all the customs of the old prison." Zhao Zhiguo threw the question to the second platoon leader.

"Commander, aren't you a little too powerful?"

"Hey, I noticed that you, the second platoon leader, have been in charge of the prison recently, and you have also learned a lot of knowledge, and you know about power? It's really impressive to be thirty years old." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"It's not that I don't want to change. The more I change, the bigger the problem becomes. As you just mentioned, it may cause problems in the entire Pingcheng."

"Well... let's carry out ideological education first!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "Education is fundamental. Let them realize from the depths of their minds that illegal crimes are not advisable, and the rest will be done step by step."

"Okay, I'll give it a try, but we have agreed that if something goes wrong and the political commissar blames me, you can take care of it for me," the second platoon leader said.

"I realize that I am too good to you! Everyone is afraid of the political commissar, but they don't know that they are afraid of me."

"Commander, you are more amiable and approachable. All the brothers are willing to get along with you." said the second platoon leader.

As long as you meet the training standards in the army, can complete tasks in time, and make no mistakes, Zhao Zhiguo will hardly face anyone with a straight face.

Arriving at the last cell, Zhao Zhiguo saw a thin man squatting at the foot of the wall. He looked to be about thirty years old.

"Open the door!" the second platoon leader ordered.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the prisoner immediately stood up, thinking that another prisoner was about to be imprisoned.

Zhao Zhiguo walked into the prison cell and looked around the environment: "After so many years, the environment is still the same. This cell should have been where Zhu Hongsi and others were imprisoned."

"Commander, Commander Zhu was also imprisoned in this prison back then?"

Many of them knew that Zhao Zhiguo Zengjin was imprisoned in this prison, but they did not expect that Zhu Hongsi had also stayed here.

"Later, when the Japs attacked Pingcheng and my army was short of manpower, I added prisoners from this prison to my army. After the battle, almost all of them died." Zhao Zhiguo shook his head helplessly.

The battle at Pingcheng was so tragic that even Zhao Zhiguo's "favorite general" Dianhou died in a corner that no one knew about.

Although those death row prisoners had killed people before, they were novices on the battlefield and few could survive. Zhu Hongsi was lucky.

"Commander, this is the prisoner Ma Dali!" said the second platoon leader.

"Ma Dali? With such a body and bones, how powerful is he?"

Zhao Zhiguo looked at Ma Dali like a frail scholar.

"Commander, before Ma Dali was sent to prison, he was held in solitary confinement by the landlord's family for a period of time. He was tortured and tortured without food. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot withstand such torture."

It was Ma Dali's luck that the landlord's family didn't beat Ma Dali to death on the spot.

"Raise your head!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

Ma Dali slowly raised his head, his eyes full of confusion. He didn't know anything about the outside world.

However, he also knew that Zhao Zhiguo should be tall. As for how senior the commander was, Ma Dali didn't know.

"I'll just ask you two questions. The first question is, do you want to go out?"

Ma Dali nodded and uttered one word with difficulty in his throat: "Yes!"

"Do you still dare to kill someone?" Zhao Zhiguo asked again.

Hearing the word "kill", Ma Dali's eyes burst out with hatred, and he clenched his fists with both hands, as if to fight against the dark and damp cell.

"dare!"

There was unyieldingness in the hoarse voice.

"Second platoon leader, take him to your office. This is not the place to talk."
Chapter completed!