In the trial field at the entrance of hell, the souls of the children he had saved stood amidst the black smoke. The child held a paper boat and said, "Uncle, when you saved me, you were even braver than my father!" A virtual image of the family affected by his embezzlement of public funds appeared beside him. The female homeowner wiped her tears and said, "Our life-saving money is gone..." The black smoke swirled around his feet, but it dared not touch the child's paper boat.

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