Chapter Ninety-Nine: Dialogue with the Bearded Old Horse
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The bearded man smiled, shook his head, and said, "There is no need to sign the autograph, you can release one of our people who captured us, and he will go back and explain the situation to our comrades!" Minion! ”
The bearded man helplessly wiped the thick phlegm on his face with his sleeve, looked at Lu Hui and said, "They will let you go in a while, you go to find Huang Xiaoling and them yourself." I told them that An**'s current condition is to organize the withdrawal of all the manpower in Beijing, so that the rest of our comrades will be released, otherwise they will kill all the comrades who are caught and exposed. I can't make a decision on this matter, so please decide after discussion. ”
Listening to the bearded man's words, Lu Hui was stunned for a moment and then said suspiciously: "Old Ma, what do you mean by this?!" You didn't betray our comrades ?! ”
Tu Qianjun looked at the suspicious Lu Hui and sneered: "He will stay as a hostage, if the result of your organization is not to accept our conditions, then he will be the first to be killed." As for you, you're lucky! Even if the outcome of your organizational discussion is not accepted, you can still escape! Just rejoice! ”
Lu Hui heard Tu Qianjun's words and finally affirmed that the bearded man did not betray his comrades, and for a while he said excitedly to the bearded man: "No! Let's go together! What's the matter with me leaving?! I'm not leaving! ”
Hearing Lu Hui's words, the bearded man quickly grabbed the excited Lu Hui and said heavily: "Old Lu! The lives of all our arrested comrades are in your hands! You need to know how important this is! Now it's not a question of who goes, it's a matter of having to inform the organization of the news! You have to go! ”
"Then the old horse, you get out! I'm here to hold them hostage! Lu Hui listened to the bearded man's words, and said firmly. Seeing that these two people were still arguing there, Tu Qianjun couldn't help but smile and said, "It's impossible for Lao Ma to go, his identity is too important." You are the only one who can go, and the news you bring back is related to whether the old horse can survive or not. My advice to you is for you to leave now and bring back your organization's decision as soon as possible. That's the right thing to do. ”
After listening to Tu Qianjun's words, Lao Ma and Lu Hui said in a deep voice: "Lao Lu, go!" I'm here waiting for your news! No matter what decision the organization makes, I will obey! ”
"Please!" Tu Qianjun asked the warden to come over and made a gesture of invitation to Lu Hui.
Seeing that there was no way to change the matter, Lu Hui had to shake the old horse's hand heavily, turned around and walked out of the door of the interrogation room resolutely. Why do you think that you must be the trendsetter of this historical tide?! ”
Lao Ma wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Tu Qianjun: "My seventh uncle, he has a conservative personality and doesn't like revolution. But he never did anything to betray the country! Even if he was forced to cooperate with the Japanese in the Northeast, he never sold an inch of land! I admire that! ”
As he spoke, Tu Qianjun stared at the old horse tightly and said slowly, "Do you know why my seventh uncle hates you?!" You are not clear with the Soviet side, and that's why he hates you the most! He has experienced the Russo-Japanese War, and has seen the unscrupulous hegemony of Lao Maozi and Wazi in the northeast land! He already hates these people so much, and you still don't know anything about them, do you think he will have a good impression of you?! ”
After listening to Tu Qianjun's words, Lao Ma slowly drank the wine in the cup before continuing: "We and the Soviet Union are just cooperative relations. We have learned from them the way of a successful state and the advanced concept of struggle. They are our mentors, that's all. Nor has our organization betrayed any national interests. ”
Listening to Lao Ma's words, Tu Qianjun looked at him coldly for a while before he said slowly: "Not necessarily, right?!" How about I'll show you today's coverage?! ”
As he spoke, Tu Qianjun didn't wait for Lao Ma to react, he directly took out the newspaper and read it slowly:
"On December 11, the 16th year of the Republic of China, the whole city of Guangzhou was lit up by candles, and the corpses were in disarray. Citizens were forced to tie their necks with red scarves to show their support for the Red Army, otherwise they would be killed. Later, Zhang Fakui's general headquarters hurriedly went to Zhaoqing, and urgently ordered Huang Qixiang to return to the division to quell the chaos, and Huang led his troops to rebel. Zhang and Huang used the Red Party to make trouble in the rear and sabotage their plan to unify the two Guangzhous, and in addition to being resentful, they also wantonly killed. It was ordered that anyone who saw a red scarf tied around his neck should be killed. The people could not tell which was the Red Army and which was the Fourth Army, and they only knew that if there was a red scarf, they would die, and if they did not, they would die. For a time, the whole city of Guangzhou cried wolves, and countless people in Guangzhou were killed for no reason until the 13th. The fire continued for several days, and the essence was burned, which was a rare catastrophe since the founding of the Republic of China. ”
After reading these words slowly, Tu Qianjun slammed the newspaper on the table and looked at Lao Ma and said coldly: "This is the Guangzhou riot that you organized recently!" ”