The Enemy Camp Writes

With the muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead, the Japanese officer smiled and asked me: "Chen Sang, which of these three files is fake?" I glanced at it and said, "It's all fake. Section Chief, your interview method is a bit wasteful." He put away his gun and gave me a job to fabricate history for him. They didn't know that this "empire's most loyal archival expert" had a father who was a resister who was executed by them, and that he was here to collect debts. A pen, the blood of two generations. Carve secret codes on the death sentence, change names in the army list, and bury the truth in the Ashes Plan. In 1945, on the eve of the fall of Harbin, the enemy locked him in a lit archive. In the light of the fire, he lit the last match.