Chapter XV: Electrocution
Zhang Fan's expression was calm as usual. "Whatever!"
Wang Youdao shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Good news! Your body is probably fine, bad news! You may be punished again." Li Guodong is capable and rude on the surface, but in fact, his heart is dark, ruthless, and his measurements are extremely small. Be careful. ”
In this month, Wang Youdao and Zhang Fan unconsciously formed a strange friendship. To govern Zhang Fan, Wang Youdao did his best. For chess pieces, Zhang Fan can't talk about holding a grudge.
Zhang Fan was silent. It's not that the family is tired, and he won't tolerate it for a minute.
A week later. Zhang Fan underwent his first electrocution.
Li Guodong's eyes became cold, as an excellent family heir, he had read many torture files, he didn't believe that a student would refuse to confess under the punishment, I don't know why, facing the young college student named Zhang Fan, he was easily angry.
This anger came from nowhere, perhaps because the other party withstood the punishment and broke his hand, which made him unhappy. Let him be unwilling.
Under increasing pressure, he continued to use some illegal and despicable means, but did not receive the actual expected results.
Looking at the tortured teenager trembling in pain, but his face was expressionless and showed mocking eyes. Li Guodong felt the bitterness in his heart. After being silent for a long time, he said to Zhang Fan: "If you don't confess, I will lock you in a closed and dark room." There is only darkness. Westerners say this is the harshest form of mental torture. Would you like to give it a try?"
The Guoan next to him looked a little uneasy, and they were all locked up and confined. At least there is a glimmer of hope. Prolonged solitary confinement. I know that I don't see the light of day. No one spoke, and there was silence all around, as if it were an experience of absolute death. How hard it was. I couldn't help but shudder in my heart. ……
Zhang Fan did not look at each other indifferently.
The lights are a little harsh.
Li Guodong's indifferent and hidden angry voice.
"You're really unexpected. But I don't believe it. It's still a long time. I will teach you to taste all the torture. ”
Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at Li Guodong. Looking at this person's haggard and gloomy expression, after being silent for a long time, he suddenly said, "You will die." I'll screw your head off with my own hands. ”
Li Guodong was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that this person could still behave so arrogantly and arrogantly at this moment, and dare to threaten himself. At the moment, he squinted slightly and said, "Then I'll wait." The words did not fall. His hand pressed the switch down.
Severe pain under the skin. The blood foam at the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth was twitching and overflowing. Blurred vision.
Li Guodong personally raised the current. watched Zhang Fan's painful struggle. I feel inexplicably satisfied. He smiled and asked, "Why are you doing this?" Explain it sooner. Get free sooner. Do you really think you're going to make it through?"
In the quiet room, there was only the sound of electricity and the muffled snort of pain that came from Zhang Fan's dry lips.
Zhang Fan's fingers were struggling and shaking, and the current transmitted the pain to all parts of his body, but it also made his mind clearer. I hadn't slept for a few days, and my mental state was on the verge of collapse, and at this time, the pain was inflicted on my body, but I was able to slowly raise my head and squint at this official who was full of hatred for myself.
The message that Lin Luo passed on to himself was that he had always maintained absolute silence.
A national security official looked at Zhang Fan, who was bleeding from the corner of his lip on the chair, shook his head at his boss next to him, and stepped forward to turn off the power.
At this time, the output current has greatly exceeded the upper limit of what human beings can bear, and this person has a special identity and cannot have an accident. This is the bottom line.
Li Guodong's ugly face and deep and cold eyes suddenly walked in front of Zhang Fan, pinched Zhang Fan's mouth with one hand, and said with his eyes: "Say, explain it early, it's good for you and me." ”
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you admit it or not, for the felony of buying and selling national treasures, do you still expect to be able to get out alive? If you confess to the group of people behind you, I can guarantee your life, and even give you a sum of money to send you abroad. ”
The state security official frowned and stopped taking notes. This temptation is said to have gone beyond the code of conduct of a national security officer. Party discipline and state law, no one dares to forget this.
Li Guodong let go of his fingers. Let Zhang Fandi's head hang down weakly. The flame of anger in his eyes. was obviously angry with Zhang Fan's indifferent attitude, almost violent.
Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him, with a fierce look floating through. The mouth squirms silently, and the dog is crumbled
If you want to scold, then scold, as long as you feel that you can continue to resist
Breathe deeply. Li Guodong picked up a white cloth and wiped his hands with the bloody, smelly night saliva mixed with liquid. Hatefully walked to the side of the room. I sat down on the couch to rest. Torturing people also requires physical strength. With a gloomy face, he instructed his subordinates: "You treat his wounds." Be careful not to put him to sleep, though. Turn the lights up again. ”
The national security officer in the room nodded. He stepped forward and began to scrub Zhang Fandi's body with clean water. This kind of torture wound cannot be discovered.
The blazing lamp shone coldly on Zhang Fan's closed eyes.
The current turned on again, and Zhang Fan, who was in a half-asleep state, did not control his instincts, and let out a low howl in pain, the green tendons on his neck appeared, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.
Zhang Fan coughed softly, only after he had personally experienced the interrogation, did he know how terrifying the incomparably professional interrogation methods in the movie "The Wind" in his future memory were, even if he was really steel, he would have to grind out a few cracks.
He has not undergone anti-torture training, but he can miraculously withstand this pain, which may have something to do with his abnormal mental strength. The strength of the reborn lies in the strength of perseverance.
Zhang Fan sometimes feels that he is the most tragic of the many protagonists in the wave of future rebirth novels.
Zhang Fan's stiff result made the national security officers begin to feel cold and panicked, not without using torture to pry open the mouths of once hostile forces. Some veteran comrades even came out of hostile repression and experienced many tortures, and their faith and republican ideals led them to victory. But what about this college student right now? Why does a thief who buys and sells national treasures have such a tenacious mental will?
The various punishments are taken in turn.
Li Guodong, who was in the observation room, burst out with suppressed violence, rushed out, slapped him violently, and scolded viciously on his lips. Blood flowed down his eardrums, and Zhang Fan did not lower his head, but tried to open his eyes and stare at him. It's like looking at a dead man.
Li Guodong was tired. Press the switch again.
Feeling the current rushing into his body again, Zhang Fan closed his eyes and snorted miserably.
Li Guodong's eyes were red, he pulled the button on his neck hard, and roared angrily: "Are you really so afraid of death?"
Why is this guy not yet collapsed even though he has exceeded the limits of human beings and exceeded the theoretical data that humans can bear!
The current increased again, and Zhang Fan, who was sitting in a chair covered in blood. Squinting at his eyes and a thin slit, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "I'm a very grudge-minded person, if you can't kill me." Someday, I'll kill you. Unscrew your head and hang it on the door of your house. ”。
Li Guodong smiled very brightly, his red eyes, and his violent look looked extremely terrifying, he suppressed the irritability in his heart, stared at his eyes and asked with a strange smile: "Is it? Your essence is a country mud leg." Out of this door, you're still your leg, you think you'll still be able to get into college? What do you use to wring my neck. ”
Raising his hand, he clenched his fist and slammed Zhang Fan's fingers. The sound of bones breaking. He grinned, showed his white teeth, stared at Zhang Fan and said, "Now, it's broken." What else can you use. ”