"Section Chief Gong, how dare I play with you? You just asked me my name and their hometown that day, didn't I tell the truth? But I only remember the hometowns of three of them, and I can't remember the rest. Peng Ruofei looked aggrieved: "It's been too long, and you also know that I have been electrocuted, and my brain is not good, maybe some situations I really don't remember so clearly." ”

"Do you know how much useless work you have to do for you if you make a mistake in one word?" Gong Peiyuan angrily threw a stack of blank letterheads on the table to Peng Ruofei: "You must write down all the information about these twelve people for me today, including their political appearance, age, height, place of origin, position, physiognomy characteristics, public identity, and address in Shanghai, otherwise don't want to get out of this interrogation room." ”

Peng Ruofei bent down to pick up the letter paper and blew the dust on it: "Okay, I'll do my best." ”

"Take him to that table and watch him write." Gong Peiyuan ordered his subordinates to stare at Peng Ruofei every step of the way.

The thug dragged Peng Ruofei to a large table, and then handed the pen to Peng Ruofei, but fortunately, Peng Ruofei's right hand and two fingers, the thumb and index finger, were not broken, so he could barely hold the pen, so he began to write slowly on the paper.

For most of the day, Peng Ruofei stayed in the interrogation room and solemnly made up nonsense, meticulously making up fabrications. Finally, the information of these twelve people was written in detail and thoroughly. The reason why I have to write for most of the day is because Peng Ruofei has injured his fingers and can't write fluently, and second, Peng Ruofei needs to write while remembering, and after writing, he basically remembers these nonsense contents.

When the thug handed over the entire six pages of information written by Peng Ruofei to Gong Peiyuan, Gong Peiyuan's eyes lit up, and he picked it up carefully: Dong Xingbang, male, 26 years old, member, responsible for the propaganda work of the underground party organization, a native of Loudi, Hunan, single, about 1.75 meters tall, with a long face, a black mole on his eyebrows, his public identity is a bookstore guy, and he lives at No. 52 Xima Street; Nan Guolin, male, 32 years old, member, responsible for intelligence collection, hometown unknown, single, about 1.7 meters tall, slightly chubby, national face, public identity is the secretary of the Secretariat of the City Hall, living at No. 16 Laoerden Road; Xi Duanyang, male, 28 years old, employee, responsible for liaison work, hometown unknown, single, about 1.8 meters tall, thin figure, public identity is a rickshaw driver, living at No. 2 Bingchang Bridge; Pei Yongkai, male, 33 years old, employee, responsible for logistics support, hometown unknown, single, about 1.7 meters tall, left ring finger defect, right leg disabled, public identity is a vegetable market accountant, living at No. 72 Ladu Road; Zhao Jiaying, male, 30 years old, employee, responsible for transportation work, hometown Xinyang, Henan, single, about 1.7 meters tall, dark skin, public identity is a truck driver, living on the ground floor of No. 26 Xixinqiao.

……

Gong Peiyuan carefully looked at this tabular detail page by page, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart: This Peng Ruofei is really toothpaste, and he can't squeeze it out. Well, now that I have such detailed information, I don't have to worry about not being able to catch people.

"Okay, you escort Peng Ruofei back to the cell." Gong Peiyuan ordered the two thugs, and the thugs took Peng Ruofei out of the interrogation room.

Gong Peiyuan took the materials written by Peng Ruofei and came to Tang Chongxin's office, Tang Chongxin saw that Gong Peiyuan had such a big harvest, so he was naturally overjoyed: "Without further ado, you quickly arrange people to go to these places to find the traces of these people, you can first get in touch with the local household registration police and check it out." ”

"Okay, I'll go."

Soon, Gong Peiyuan led his subordinates to find the addresses of the twelve people provided by Peng Ruofei, and first checked the household information through the local household registration police, but there was no gain, some of the addresses did not exist at all, even if the address was accurate, but there was no person living in it at all, which made Gong Peiyuan very shocked, and the discrepancy was too big.

Gong Peiyuan did not give up, worried that the household registration information was incomplete or not registered, so he conducted an on-site investigation and asked the landlord and neighbors, but everyone shook their heads, saying that they had never seen these people, and then went to the work unit of those people, but colleagues shook their heads and said that they had not heard of these people, and the investigation was deadlocked.

"If two or three of them don't find this person, it's fine, maybe Peng Ruofei's memory is wrong, but none of the twelve people knows, then it's strange, even if they all hide in their hometown, but the traces of living in Shanghai will not be wiped out all at once, at least the landlord, neighbors, and colleagues should all leave an impression on them, so that they will not be dispersed so clean and thorough like air, as if they have never appeared in Shanghai."

"What's the problem?" Gong Peiyuan was at a loss.

Gong Peiyuan couldn't help but think of Du Huaizhi, if Du Huaizhi was still alive, he could at least verify the accuracy of these lists from the side, but unfortunately he let Du Huaizhi die on the electric chair in a fit of anger at the time, and now there is really no proof of death. Gong Peiyuan thought of the other two Communist Party backbones who were betrayed by Du Huaizhi: Xu Xiaoting and Zhang Jinheng, maybe these two people knew these twelve people.

So Gong Peiyuan asked Xu Xiaoting and Zhang Jinheng in prison to be brought into the interrogation room, and then looked at the list for the two of them: "Do you know all the people on this?" ”

Both shook their heads.

"Don't you know?" Gong Peiyuan's eyes widened.

The two of them still shook their heads.

"Then do you know Peng Ruofei?" Gong Peiyuan asked sharply.

When the two of them heard this, they were stunned, and this subtle expression was captured by Gong Peiyuan.

"After thinking clearly, I nodded and shook my head."

The two shook their heads anyway.

"It seems that if you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, someone will come, and you will be waterboarded. came one by one, and brought this Xu Xiaoting over first. Gong Peiyuan didn't have the patience to ask, the simplest, most direct, and most effective way to obtain a confession was to torture the four words.

Xu Xiaoting was taken by the thugs to a large water tank, and then the thugs handcuffed Xu Xiaoting's hands behind his back and pressed his head into the water tank, Xu Xiaoting felt a sense of suffocation gradually enveloped him, he struggled desperately, but still couldn't get rid of it, he was pressed in the water for three minutes, and then the thug lifted his head back, Xu Xiaoting gasped, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Well, do you want to do it again?" Gong Peiyuan walked up to Xu Xiaoting, held his chin and asked.

Xu Xiaoting coughed and gasped and closed his eyes in pain.

"Let me ask you again, do you know Peng Ruofei? If you don't say it, I'll let you die here like Du Huaizhi. Gong Peiyuan gritted his teeth and said.

As soon as they heard that Du Huaizhi was dead, Xu Xiaoting and Zhang Jinheng were stunned: "Du Huaizhi is dead?" ”

"Yes, just die in the electric chair here." Gong Peiyuan pointed to the electric chair.

Xu Xiaoting suddenly laughed: "Retribution, retribution, Du Huaizhi can be regarded as having such a day, those brothers who died finally resigned their grievances, hurry, hurry!" ”