Chapter 1167 Photos and Weibo
The article is filled with pictures along with text explanations.
The first picture was a yellowed notebook cover.
There is a simple "I" on the cover, and the vertical bar drawn with ballpoint pen has faded a lot.
On the footer of the cover, there was a faded seal, but one could still make out the faint words "Imperial Capital University Institute of Psychology".
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Actually, I shouldn't have said this. He was once my superior, after all. We'd been shot at and tasked with each other. He was also a favored child, someone with plenty of escape routes who wouldn't die. But I'm not so sure. After posting this, I might be called in for questioning and disappear for no apparent reason, never to be found again. If that's the case, I hope everyone stops talking about redressing my wrongdoing and seeking justice for me.
Because the true justice in this world belongs to the minority.
Well, it’s not that long.
It happened five years ago.
At that time, I had just joined the 108th Unit, and it was also the first time I met the officer who was said to have the greatest potential and would become the commander-in-chief of the imperial army within five years.
But the first impression was actually different from what I imagined.
I originally thought that such a legendary soldier should be passionate and optimistic, or strict and motivated, but when I first met him, the only impression I had of him was cold and gloomy, which were not positive words.
Looking at people is like looking at a stone. Even when they are on a mission, they are like weapons. Although they are powerful, they have no emotion at all. People feel that they dare not approach them, that they are difficult to approach, and even that they are scary.
This is actually quite good. Because of his suppression, the 108th Unit has always been disciplined and can be said to be the most efficient team. They win awards in the army every month.
But this is not good either.
Because of his apathy and strength, his subordinates were too afraid of him and trusted him too much. So when he was angry, my two comrades didn't dodge his bullets! They even wanted to step forward and persuade him not to be angry and remember the rules and regulations!
Sorry that got a little out of hand.
But as an officer, he killed his innocent comrades and yet was able to retire from the army without any guilt. This in itself is something that makes it difficult for people to remain calm.
He was not blamed in any way, and those two lives were kept secret. Even the crying of their families was suppressed. I still remember the tragic scene of their parents bidding farewell to their children. Here are the photos and picture links of the funeral.
Now it's time to present the evidence.
Not long after I entered the 108th Hospital, a psychologist came from the capital, saying that she came as a psychotherapist. But in fact, many people knew that she was a relative of our major and they were actually a family.
So at that time everyone thought that we were lucky because of the major, but later I found out that it was not that we were taking advantage of the major's couple, but that this person was actually there to treat the major's illness. The so-called "military psychotherapist" was just a shield.
The following are all evidences for me saying that he is "sick".
This psychological treatment record book cannot be forged. You will know if you check it out. This is specially used by the Imperial Capital Psychological Research Institute. The seal was also changed three years ago, so this kind of seal does not exist now.
My hands were shaking a bit when I was taking the photo because I was scared, so the photo is a bit blurry. I hope you don’t mind.
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