Chapter 786 Farewell After the Gunfire

The time of reckoning has come.

Xu Yang took Park Yongzhe to the temporary detention center to see Yin Changmin for the last time.

Yin Changmin lay down on his medical bed, the gunshot wound still not healed. It was also suggested that the general should be cured before being shot.

Park Yongzhe looked at Yin Changmin carefully, lamenting the sudden change of fate.

Two years ago, General Yin Changmin ordered Park Yongzhe to be thrown into prison like garbage.

Now, Park Yongzhe is going to add fuel to the flames, and General Yin Changmin will be tried and shot.

"General Yin!" Park Yongzhe said, "Do you still remember me?"

Yin Changmin looked at Park Yongzhe with blurred vision.

He has met too many people in his life, and Pu Yongzhe is really insignificant.

"What do you want?" Yin Changmin said softly.

For three years, Yoon Changmin has called the wind and rain in North Silla. One order can kill people, and one opinion can change the law. But now he is just a dying man, waiting for the final judgment.

Feng Shui turns.

Xu Yang looked at Yin Changmin. He felt a force of will, as if with an ax massed in the rage of many, ready to cut the man before him in two.

"You bastard, you are not as good as pigs and dogs." Park Yongzhe began to scold Yin Changmin, "How many people have been harmed by you, and your sycophants followed you, carrying out your cruel orders... a document made people disappear, a Paper arrangements will destroy the future of countless people. The reason why North Silla became like this is because of you!"

"You—" Yin Changmin said angrily, but he couldn't get up, the injury was too serious.

Yin Changmin stared at Park Yongzhe, as if he wanted to kill him, just like in the past.

But there is nothing to do, Yin Changmin has lost his wrist.

In North Silla, daily operations are in the hands of the Transitional Management Committee and Qiongting System, and security is controlled by the powerful army of Nisto Corporation.

The power of Nisto Corporation has penetrated into every corner of North Silla, and drones, synthetic humans, and security personnel are unimpeded in North Silla.

Even here, Xu Yang can summon 12 miniature drones within 500 meters, they are everywhere like mosquitoes, and they run silently.

Glory is a thing of the past, no matter how powerful Yoon Changmin was in the past, he is now very fragile.

Park Yong-chul is getting more and more excited.

"We will sentence you to death, as well as your accomplices." Park Yongzhe said.

Yoon Changmin closed his eyes and did not answer.

"It's almost there." Xu Yang saw that Yin Changmin was angry, so he got up and walked out, followed by Pu Yongzhe.

The staff is taking Yin Changmin's portrait off the wall and throwing it away, as if to remove a historical stain.

The public trial will be held on Saturday afternoon, and the venue is set to be at Sin City Stadium.

Because the court is still being renovated, we can only set up a stage in the open air to judge Yin Changmin.

Many people came to observe how Yin Changmin came to an end with great interest.

"His death is also very important, marking the end of an era." Xu Yang sat on the stand, leaning forward, with his hands resting on the metal railing.

Park Yong Chul sat next to him.

"In the prison before, I just dreamed, fantasized, and kept thinking, thinking that someone would drive this self-righteous guy out, but today it really came true." Park Yongzhe said with emotion.

The presiding judge is Kim Gil-ho, a highly respected North Silla jurist. When he entered the arena, there was thunderous applause, because Kim Gil-ho was also imprisoned for opposing Yoon Chang-min. An unforgettable revenge.

Jin Jihao proceeded according to the procedure, and people looked forward to hearing him read out Yin Changmin's crimes.

Many witnesses were brought onto the stage to identify Yin Changmin, who was full of crimes, in full view.

Murder, torture, kidnapping, framing... There are countless evil deeds. During the nearly three years in charge of North Silla, Yoon Changmin has done as many things as he pleases.

Yin Changmin sat on a bench, his hands were handcuffed, and he was in the middle of the stadium, stared at by people.

"His position happens to be watched by everyone, and he can hear everyone cursing and insulting him." Xu Yang looked over.

"He deserves it!" Park Yongzhe said, then got up and joined the condemning team.

"Hurry up and die!"

"roll!"

"Butcher!"

"tyrant!"

The once majestic general was now insulted by thousands of people present. His betrayal of the cause of Buk Silla and the harm he did to the people are counted one by one today.

People were very loud, and Yoon Changmin tried to defend himself, but his voice was completely drowned out by the noise from all directions.

Judge Jin Jihao was also very straightforward, knocking down the wooden hammer in his hand.

"Guilty: shoot!" Jin Jihao announced.

People burst into warm cheers, and the entire stadium and temporary court became a sea of ​​joy!

finally! Yoon Changmin is dying!

Very good!

The atmosphere is warm and cheerful, which is moving.

"In this way, the era when North Silla was controlled by warlords will end forever, and it's a good deed..." Xu Yang raised his hand.

After the verdict was pronounced, Yin Changmin stood up and turned around. Everyone glared at him and beat the air with their fists, as if they were going to kill him hundreds of meters away.

The so-called "public enemy" is nothing more than this.

"I was just pushed out!" he yelled.

But his voice was drowned in the voices of more people, like a drop of water swallowed by the waves of history.

The next day, when Yin Changmin was pushed to the execution ground, he couldn't help but think back to the afternoon when his father took him to see the shuttle machine exhibition.

Some businessmen brought overseas shuttles imported from southern ports, a 19 million, top speed of 500 kilometers per hour.

At that time, he vowed to buy one when he grew up, but before his dream came true, he was going to be shot.

Twice as many people watched the execution than watched the trial.

Yin Changmin was pushed to the execution ground, but the firing squad did not kill him first, but started with several other accomplices.

"Prisoner Jin Xuguo, be shot!"

"Cui Xuanting, the prisoner, be shot!"

"Prisoner He Zaixian, shoot him!" These people are Yin Changmin's assistants, and they have done many things for him.

Gunshot, gunshot, gunshot.

The body fell to the ground.

The body examiner declared the death penalty valid, and then pushed Yoon Changmin himself up.

Yoon Chang-min, the former North Silla general, faced the wall and knelt down to the blank wall.

What would he think of looking at that wall? Xu Yang witnessed this scene.

Yoon Changmin, who was cornered, looked exceptionally calm.

The people watching the excitement stood on tiptoe.

For them, this is a execution they will never forget in their lifetime.

Yin Changmin's death has entered the countdown.

The soldier who fired the gun was wearing a red star badge and pointed his gun at Yin Changmin's back.

Pull the trigger.

boom!

A plume of smoke rises.

A chest is opened from behind.

Yoon Changmin's body trembled.

He threw himself forward and remained motionless.

Looking at his body, people maintained the utmost restraint, not as excited as yesterday.

Because they were already excited on the way here, in their fantasies.

Now, they have expressions of great satisfaction on their faces, and at the same time they spread out one after another, relishing what happened today, or taking pictures with cameras and mobile phones to commemorate the execution of Yin Changmin.

The old days are gone, and the world moves on.

...

Xu Yang packed up his things and left, talking to Park Yongzhe about other things about the Qiongting system.

"The system can't predict people's strange needs, and we must always pay attention to this." Xu Yang said.

"Weird demands?"

"Many, such as the need to read various comics and novels. This kind of thing cannot be predicted, designed and produced by the Qiongting system. It can only be conceived in a sufficiently large market environment. So I think it is still a matter of planning. Planning, let the market belong to the market." Xu Yang explained.

"Hiss..." Park Yongzhe pondered, "I haven't thought about this, because I don't like reading comics myself."

"So that's what's amazing about companies, companies that can figure out how to convince people that they want 'new clothes', 'new electronics', 'new flavors of drinks' and that's what makes the world what it is today. So we don't have to wear Clothes with limited styles, using rare electronic products, living on drinking water... various needs, consider everyone's free choice." Xu Yang said.

"Maybe we have to set up a special demand department to study people's differential preferences." Park Yongzhe thought.

"Everyone is eager to do whatever they want. If the Qiongting system stands against the majority, things will be bad. Some people may be killed by public trials like Yin Changmin. On the contrary, if the Qiongting system has always insisted on giving the majority If it brings benefits, they will swear to protect it." Xu Yang explained.

"Understood." Park Yongzhe was willing to be taught.

Although Xu Yang is very young to him, Park Yongzhe has discovered many advantages of Xu Yang after getting along with him during this period of time. Pu Yongzhe admires his wisdom, talent and calm attitude.

Not long after, when it was time to leave, people from the transitional committee awarded Xu Yang an honor.

"Commissioner Xu, thank you for providing a lot of assistance to North Silla on behalf of Nistor." Cui Taining, the former president of North Silla tremblingly, took out a medal and personally awarded it to Xu Yang.

This is the highest honor of North Silla, the "Great Red Star Medal", which is specially awarded to those who have truly made merit, ensuring that they receive a medal commensurate with their merit.

As its name suggests, this medal is a red star, hung with a delicate ribbon.

"Thank you very much... I hope that both parties can work together in the future." Xu Yang shook hands with Cui Taining.

Has everything in Silla finally come to an end? Xu Yang thought secretly. The potential of the Qiongting system is endless, at least enough to make North Silla a little bit better.

As for what will happen next, it depends on the joint efforts of the people here.

"Without your support, we may soon be divided." Cui Taining sighed, "But now we have hope. We plan to deploy a five-year plan to rebuild North Silla's production capacity."

"Hopefully it will continue...The most important thing is that many people will live in the Qiongting system from now on. If they grow up in this model from an early age, what will people become in the future? One hundred years will pass five generations, How are the five generations who grew up in the Qiongting system different from those in the corporate world? These are all worth looking forward to." Xu Yang said.

Will it be purer and more convincing?

"I'm afraid I won't see that day." Cui Taining smiled wryly, "Let the young people discover the future."

Xu Yang took a special plane back to the northern archipelago, and he saw Che Xinchi at the airport to see him off.

That is to say, Che Xinchi was the first to go to the northern archipelago to ask for help from Nisto Company. Now that Yin Changmin has been shot, Cha Xinchi dared to show up.

"Commissioner Xu, have a good journey." Che Xinchi bid farewell to Xu Yang with full respect.

"Thank you, I wish you all the best here." Xu Yang paid his respects to Che Xinchi and left.

Che Xinchi watched Xu Yang's flight go away.

He looked around with a smile, and was startled by how much the surroundings had changed.

Is this still the hometown he is familiar with?

In North Silla today, Nisto's drones and flying machines cruise the skies.

Before the bones of Yin Changmin and his commanders were cold, the local garrison and security forces had become synthetic "sharp soldiers" procured from the northern archipelago, and the bunkers and military outposts had also been replaced with new control nodes.

Fortifications on the ceasefire line must have also been taken over. It is no longer the cheap artillery of the northern Silla people aiming at Yidu City, but the giant heavy artillery and anti-missile base of the Nisto company deters the peninsula, and its destructive power is far greater than before.

Sea of ​​Hillis's network sites are everywhere, and the information here is sorted out and sent to Shangjing.

The selection of new management is about to begin, and the mentors sent by Nestor have already taken their positions.

Everything is changing silently.

Rumor has it that Nisto Corporation will sell synths all over the world.

When the time is right, they will use the built-in program to trigger the combat mode of all synths, so that the West Coast, Taixizhou and even the rest of the world will be captured by Nisto Corporation overnight.

In a daze, Che Xinchi felt that North Silla had also become a puzzle, embedded in the huge territory of Nisto Corporation.