Empire Model Marriage [Interstellar]

Chapter 020

On the second day after Caesar was brought back to Emperor Star, the news spread throughout Gaia. He was deprived of his freedom and locked in a prison for serious criminals. On the third day, he was sent to the court-martial.

He'll never forget that feeling.

Painful despair, anger at being betrayed and deceived, and inexplicable helpless resentment... were intertwined, making him feel nothing after falling from the clouds into the dust.

Nobody believed him.

No one wanted to lend a helping hand to him.

Except for a few silent ones, all his former comrades-in-arms, subordinates, colleagues, classmates, etc. all united together, just to push him into hell for verbal criticism.

How ridiculous.

This feeling of being stepped on by thousands of people and spit on by thousands of people was something he had never experienced when he was an orphan before, and he couldn't imagine it.

But he is suffering now.

It wasn't until this moment that Caesar realized that everything he had before, the so-called feats, achievements, glory, and friends, were nothing but illusory mirages.

The court-martial ignored Caesar.Sirik's sophistry.

A ruling was quickly made on this incident, and Caesar was punished according to various regulations of the empire.Sirik, a spy and political murderer, was punished for treason, expelled from the imperial army, banned from the rank of major general, and disbanded the legion he led, while Caesar.Sirik himself was temporarily housed in the cell of the military for serious criminals, and executed three months later.

Destruction of humanity!

Caesar was locked in the prisoner's cell, and was tortured by electric current, fire, and forced suffocation. The interrogator and his men surrounded him outside the cell and tortured him extremely cruelly to extract a confession. He dug out more and more useful information, while Caesar gritted his teeth no matter what kind of torture he suffered, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Hate...he hates so much...

Is this the end of all the years he has risked his life for the Empire?

if--

If that was the end, what was the point of his allegiance to the Empire and his gritting his teeth against betrayal?All his hard work and dedication in the military department were nothing more than a joke.

The interrogator looked down at him from a high place, trying to pry more things out of his mouth or force him to confess before he executed the humane destruction: "Tell me, who did you secretly collude with to get this? Betrayed the empire, did you disclose the route map of the warship that crippled Marshal Arthur Lin to the Alliance?"

An extremely mocking and distorted smile appeared on Caesar's lips.

He is innocent.

No one or anything can compel him to admit to this trumped-up charge.

"Don't think that you have been sentenced to death. You can pretend to be tough without saying a word. The evidence in our hands is already conclusive. There are all witnesses and material evidence. You can't deny it. Even if you deny it, you will bear the traitor He was nailed to the gallows for his crimes, it would be better to confess quickly, and he would suffer less!" The interrogator threatened.

Caesar was so angry that blood was about to drip from his eyes: "If you haven't done something, you haven't done it! Even if you killed me and flogged my corpse, I still only have this answer."

"Well, tell me what is your relationship with the vice president of the alliance? Do you need me to bring your DNA identification report to you? What exactly does the alliance want from our empire? What are you? You were lurking in the empire at that time, what is the purpose of the alliance sending you here? Are there any other spies in the military?" The interrogator snapped the case and glared at Caesar.

"I don't even know the vice president of the shitty empire!" Caesar hadn't closed his eyes for several days, but his momentum didn't weaken in the slightest: "I grew up in an orphanage. I haven't even heard his name, how could I know what relationship I have with him?"

"You still dare to quibble?" The interrogator gritted his teeth.

Caesar stared at him with red eyes and hatred.

For a moment, the interrogator was almost startled by his eyes, and when he woke up, he ordered angrily, "Come on, come and increase his torture dose, I don't believe it anymore, I can't cure it." he!"

"My lord, you can't increase the force any more. No matter how high it is, you will die... The military department can't explain it." The subordinate leaned close to the interrogator's ear and reminded him in a low voice.

The interrogator didn't care: "What are you afraid of? He is a death row inmate, and he can't escape death anyway. What kind of human rights are there? How can he be afraid that he will turn the world upside down? Give me peace of mind and boldly increase my strength, and die!" Directly report a suicide in fear of crime!"

Many condemned prisoners fell into his hands.

None can reverse the case.

"But—" The subordinate is a newcomer, so he is still a little hesitant.

"What are you afraid of? It's just that something really happened, and the Gu family is on top! Don't forget that this kid is hated by General Gu and the Gu family!" The interrogator said coldly: "Maybe, if he is killed, he will be killed." I can sell it to the Gu family!"

The interrogator has many eyes.

"Yes!"

After hearing this, the subordinates became more courageous and obsessively went forward to turn up the switch of Caesar's torture device.

After the switch was turned on, Caesar's face turned livid, the cold sweat on his forehead kept breaking out, and blood oozed from his eyelids due to the pressure, and everything visible in front of his eyes gradually became blurred.

"Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan..." Thinking of the name again, Caesar felt nothing but hatred.

"See how hard you are? I'm asking you now whether you want to recruit, what is your relationship with the vice president of the alliance, and what is the purpose of coming to the empire?" the interrogator yelled at him.

Caesar was dying, but his words were sonorous: "If you haven't done something, even if you haven't done it, even if you kill me, I won't beat you to it—"

But if, if one day, he was able to escape from birth, he would definitely come back with a thousand times and a hundred times revenge.

To repay the blood of his heart.

After staying in the prisoner's cell for only five days, Caesar was already scarred and shocking, and only breath was left, and a pair of violet peach blossom eyes that were once incomparably magnificent were completely blinded under the devastation and torture. , I can no longer see everything happening around me, but I don’t know why, even if I fall into such a field.

Caesar has always had a strong premonition and thought in his heart telling him that he will not die and will walk out of here alive.

This idea has been supporting him not to give up.