Chapter VIII: Suppression of Rebellion

Liu Yuan is very sure of her memory, she said: "Eldest sister, you must be wrong, I was eleven years old in the defense of Beitai, and I followed my father and mother to Beitai, and I was at the scene when I gave birth in the air-raid shelter. ”

Liu Ting patted her head: "Look at my memory, my memory is bad, it's true, I wasn't at the scene, I heard my mother say it later, but I know that the man who gave birth was Zheng Zeru, who was known as Wang Zeru at the time, and was in charge of battlefield propaganda." ”

Liu Yuan said: "This can make sense, Secretary Zheng established a family in his early years, but his wife was separated during the war, and even his wife died at the hands of the Japanese. ”

Liu Ting said: "It is very likely, in the years of war and chaos, not to mention ordinary people, even Lin Wenjing once fell into the hands of the enemy, it seems that Secretary Zheng's wife and child were indeed killed, alas, Zheng Zeru's character is still very worthy of admiration, and he can be called a model of *** member." ”

The sisters sighed and admired Secretary Zheng's noble character even more.

……

In Beitai City, there is an inconspicuous small building on Bo'ai Street, Hongyu is sitting on a rattan chair knitting a sweater, suddenly there is a knock on the door, and there are two public security officers who open the door, and there is a man in a black tunic behind him.

Hongyu was busy pouring tea and taking the ashtray, and asked happily, "Is it our old king who sent you?" ”

The public security officer introduced himself with a smile on his face: "We are from the Jiangbei District Public Security Department, and this is Comrade Xu Tingge from the Provincial Public Security Bureau, and he has some things to discuss with you." ”

Xu Tingge said: "Sister-in-law, I brought you a letter and some other things. ”

Hongyu took the letter with joy, took out a glance and ten lines, looked at it, her face changed, she sat down dejectedly, and said nothing.

Xu Tingge said: "There are 200 yuan here, he asked me to transfer it, and the living expenses of your mother, as well as the children's tuition fees, will be sent on schedule." ”

Ruby still didn't speak.

Xu Tingge took a deep breath: "Sister-in-law, he is also forced to do so, everything is for the needs of revolutionary work, I hope you can understand and support." ”

Hongyu turned her head to look out the window and said quietly: "I have understood him all my life, supported him all my life, and I will wait for this at the end." ”

Xu Tingge coughed dryly, even the old spy was a little embarrassed in the face of this kind of scene, looked left and right, and said to the two public security officers: "Take care of it more in the future, if you need anything, you can report it directly to me." ”

Both police officers nodded.

"Sister-in-law, let's do this first, I won't bother you." Xu Tingge left with the two policemen, and after a while, a boy with a red scarf jumped back with a schoolbag on his back, and shouted when he entered the door: "Mom, I'm back." ”

There were three teacups on the coffee table, and there were ashtrays in the way, and the boy said happily, "Did Dad send someone to pick us up?" ”

Hongyu said: "Your father has a letter, he is very busy with work, and he can't come to pick us up for the time being." ”

The boy blinked: "When will it be done?" ”

Hongyu couldn't hold back her tears and hugged her son in her arms: "He is a revolutionary, a busy man, and he will never be busy, let's ignore him, let's live by ourselves." ”

The boy broke free from his mother's arms and said, "Dad is the greatest, and when I grow up, I want to be like my father, a hero in the underground party." ”

……

When Xu Tingge returned to the provincial capital, Secretary Zheng was presiding over the anti-rebellion work meeting, and met Xu Tingge during the meeting, listened to his report, and said in silence for a long time: "I'm sorry for the two of them, in the future, I will take out a part of my monthly salary and remit it it to ensure their quality of life." ”

"Secretary Zheng, I have already arranged it, you are busy with work, you don't have to be distracted by these things in life." Xu Tingge said respectfully.

Zheng Zeru waved his hand: "You came in a timely manner, the Central Committee issued instructions on the investigation and suppression of the *** movement, we must maintain a high degree of consistency with the Party Central Committee and the East China Bureau, and resolutely eliminate the remnants of the Kuomintang, hidden spies, and bad elements who have harmed our party and our army in history. ”

Xu Tingge said: "Please rest assured that the public security fighters are a gun of the party, and we will fight wherever the party directs." ”

Zheng Zeru nodded with satisfaction: "You are a veteran soldier on the hidden front, you go out, the organization can rest assured." ”

The tremendous anti-rebellion movement began, and all kinds of remnants of the Kuomintang, feudal reactionary Taoist sects, imperialist spies, and bullies who were hiding spies for one side were seized one after another and sentenced to death, which greatly boosted people's morale and frightened the enemy.

On the streets of the provincial capital, Dodge ten-wheeled trucks drove by, and the cars were loaded with condemned prisoners, including the notorious Three Tigers of the provincial capital, the three brothers were in their fifties, with signs on the back of their necks, with their names written on them and red crosses.

Both sides of the street were full of people, red flags were waving gongs and drums sounding in unison, the masses flocked to the public trial meeting, and the verdict process was very short; after all, the task of suppressing the rebellion was very heavy, and a large number of bad elements had to be cleaned up in a short period of time; in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the public security and law system was not perfect, and how could there be any strength to try and screen, and the eyes of the masses were bright, and which of these bad people who were killed was not guilty of many crimes, and the people were extremely angry.

After the verdict was announced, the condemned prisoner was escorted to the riverside execution ground, and the three tigers were pressed to the ground, and next to him knelt a well-mannered intellectual, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and kept muttering: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be." His sign reads the name "Shao Lin" and the crime is an imperialist agent.

"Ready!" The public security bureau enforcers raised small red flags, and the firing squad raised rifles.

"Put!"

There was a burst of gunshots, and the ***s fell in a pool of blood and received the punishment they deserved, and the cheers of the onlookers shook the sky.

……

Beijing, Xuanwumen Inner Street, the same scene is being staged, Li Junqing hung a historical card, bent over and standing on the truck, the road was crowded with people, and the people waved small flags and shouted: "Long live ***!" Overthrow***! ”

Li Junqing was arrested yesterday, and was sentenced to death this morning, and he was executed immediately, and he was charged with more crimes, and the public security organs mobilized the masses to have a clear grasp of his situation, and the warlord melee period was ***, helping Li Yanqing embezzle the military salary of the patriotic general Feng Yuxiang, and later took refuge in the Japanese puppet and became a traitor, and acted as a spy lackey during the Kuomintang period, and harmed many women from good families.

The truck moved forward slowly, the front is the Xuanwu Gate, outside the Xuanwu Gate is the entrance of the vegetable market, the place where the beheading was before, the city gate building is engraved with three words: regret late.

Do I regret it, Li Junqing's eyes are blurred, and scenes of the past come to mind, from the angry killing of bullies in the bathhouse, to defecting to Li Yanqing, living a life of fine clothes and food, these decades have not fallen through the wind and rain, I have enjoyed all the delicious and fun things, and I have nothing to regret when I die today.

He remembered that when he was a child, he listened to the commentary, and the Jiang Yang thief had to sing a drama before his execution, so as to be strong, how could he not sing two voices during his execution.

"Ahem." Li Junqing is also a famous ticket holder in Liyuan in Beijing, a veteran of Peking Opera sang well, as soon as he spoke: "Look ahead, ......" was strangled by the public security soldiers The rope around his neck, his face was red, and he coughed a few times.

"Be honest!" The little soldier was not yet eighteen years old, with a ring of fluff on his lips, and a steel gun in his hand.

Li Junqing couldn't sing anymore, not because of the soldier's warning, but because he saw Xue Baoqing in the crowd.

Baoqing, my brother, I'm sorry for you, Li Junqing's eyes suddenly moistened, and he felt that the only thing he had done in his life was to take away the gold bars of the Baoqing family.

Baoqing also saw Li Junqing, looked at each other, and saw Li Junqing's apologetic and complaining eyes, his heart still twitched, after all, it was an old friendship for decades, but thinking of his current identity, he silently turned his face away.

Now that the person who was shot is no longer at the entrance of the vegetable market, it is changed to the Yongding River, and when a gunshot rang out, Li Junqing's soul returned to the west, lying on the ground like a dead dog, and feces and urine flowed out from under his silk pants.

Zhao Jiayong in the crowd shuddered, glad that he hadn't had much contact with Li Junqing in the past two years, otherwise it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not be on the execution ground today.

……

Cangzhou, Yan Jinan received a notice from the county and went to the county government for a meeting, he took a donkey cart, greeted the villagers along the way, and picked up some sheep dung on the way, planning to go home to fertilize the fields.

Today the sun is shining, there is no wind, wearing a cotton jacket feels warm up and down, the county is very lively, today is the day of the market, people from four towns and eight villages have come, there are performers on the street, storytellers, wild medicine, Yan Ji got off the donkey cart in the south, carried a dung basket into the county compound, and the soldiers standing guard at the door also greeted him.

After entering the gate, the big iron gate was quickly closed, and the deputy county magistrate Zhang Jinpeng and the county public security chief walked out and said coldly: "Yan Jinan, you have been arrested." ”

Yan Jinan secretly said that it was not good, and he went directly to the wall, although he broke an arm, but he did it lightly, and as soon as he kicked the ground with his feet, he rubbed on the wall.

A net was covered, and the county expected his light skills, so he had prepared for a long time and made a big net, which played a role at the critical moment.

Zhang Jinpeng's expression was very serious, and he stepped forward to read out Yan Jinan's crime, history, he had killed many of our revolutionary soldiers in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, and he was extremely evil in order to harm the township, and he belonged to the bully landlord with great public anger, and the death penalty should be carried out immediately.

"Big nephew, I execute you today, not to avenge personal revenge, but to eliminate harm for the country and the people, you go over there, don't blame me." Zhang Jinpeng said.

Yan Jinan stopped struggling, sighed and said, "Don't hit your head, I'm afraid that my family will be sad when I see half of my head, okay?" ”

Zhang Jinpeng said: "We have relatives, don't you help with this little help, don't you worry, close your eyes, I'm going to execute." ”

Yan Jinan closed his eyes, and said in his mouth: "The sheep eggs in the dung basket, you help me ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jinpeng had already raised the shell gun, and with a snap, he hit Yan Jinan's front door, tearing off half of his skull.

There was a pool of dirty blood on the ground, and Deputy County Magistrate Zhang slowly put away the shell gun and said, "Pull it out to show the public." ”

The red silk on the handle of the gun was as red as fire.

……

"Ridiculous!" Fenglin Road Mansion, Chen Zikun dropped a teacup, he just got the news that Shao Lin, the son of Shao Qiuming, the former principal of Jiang University, was suppressed as ***.

Principal Shao is a well-known ** person, a righteous man who did not eat American relief food until his death, the Shao family is a scholar, and has always been honest and honest, how did he become an imperialist spy?" Chen Zikun said.

Liu Ting said: "The first batch of killings in the provincial capital were all personally approved by Secretary Zheng. ”

Chen Zikun said: "This Zheng Zeru is simply careless of human life, prepare a car, I want to visit Shao's house." ”

Liu Ting said: "At this juncture, I'm afraid it's not good to visit ***'s family." ”

Chen Zikun said: "You must go, I'm afraid that's all I can do." ”

Drove to Shao's house, the building was already empty, the door was pasted with the seal of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the neighbor probed his brain and did not dare to speak, Chen Zikun did not get out of the car, and sighed: "Go back." ”

As soon as he returned to the office, the phone rang urgently, Chen Zikun picked up the phone, and said, "Oh no, Xiao Lang and Liu Youjin were arrested by the Public Security Bureau and want to be suppressed." ”