Chapter 11: Laughing at the Interrogation
This is a predetermined code - a sign that the enemy is coming! So, everyone immediately stopped. Wang Xiaowu and the other three people sat at the base of the wall together, leaning against the back gable, and using the wide spine to cover the hole that had not yet been dug through.
Some of them hurriedly filled in the small pit where the water had just been stored and sat down, while the rest of the people also sat down.
After a while, the sound of leather shoes approached from afar.
After a crack of locks, the two thick doors clanged and opened. With the glow of several flashlights, five or six pseudo-policemen with guns appeared at the door.
The kid at the front, with a fat head and big ears, a short neck and a thick waist, and two shiny boards on his shoulders, looked like a pseudo-police leader. He first pulled his head and used an electric baton to shine it into the house, and then pulled up his old donkey's throat and howled violently: "Come out quickly, four, go through the hall!" β
Another soldier also shouted, "Hurry up!" β
"Let's go!" This voice came from the whole room at the same time. This roar made the heavy thunder in the sky outside the house even more majestic. Before the roar fell, there was a sudden sound, and except for a few people who covered the hole in the wall with their bodies, the rest of the people crowded to the door of the house.
Although it is said that "passing through the hall is like passing through a ghost gate", none of the heroic Shanghainese are afraid: they are staring at a pair of fiery eyes, their hearts are burning with hatred, and they are crowded outwards on the one hand, and they are competing with each other to say "I'll go!" β
"Allah, I'll go!"
"I'll go first!"
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I don't know who it is, but I raised my voice and shouted: "Let's go together!" β
How dare the enemy let so many people go "through the lobby" together? They really don't have the guts! So, they desperately stopped the door, saying, "It's not going to eat, don't fight!" No one can afford to lose it! β
There are also puppet soldiers who are saying witty things: "This is to go to the court for interrogation, not to drink wine, what is there to fight about?" β
The big fat pig with the board on his shoulder said: "Taijun has an order: only four people will go at a time." β
"Good! I'm the first one! β
Gao Yulin, who was crowded in front, said this and stepped out of the threshold.
"Allah counts as the second!"
"I'm the third!"
"Then Allah is the fourth!"
Another young man walked out after Gao Yulin. Then, with a click, the cell door locked again. The four of them, stepping on the muddy water in the courtyard, were escorted into the backyard by the puppet soldiers and walked into a long corridor.
In the corridor, there are unbearable scenes! There were several people hanging from the beams; Some people have their hands tied behind their backs, and the gown that has been torn by the leather whip is covered with blood marks; Some people were tied to two thumbs and hung high on the roof beams, and there were two stacks of bricks hanging on their legs and wrists! β¦β¦
In addition to these people who are suffering, there are also red-hot soldering irons, tables filled with chili pepper water, pressure bars, splints, tiger chairs, bamboo needles, handcuffs, and leg irons on both sides of the corridor. These torture instruments, like living devils, seem to be staring at these four newcomers with their bloody mouths wide open!
The enemy placed these toys in this corridor that must be passed through before entering the "interrogation room", apparently trying to give the interrogated person a first dismissal! But? They had the opposite effect on this death-defying manβnot only did they fail to make Gao Yulin and the others feel the slightest sense of terror and fear, but on the contrary, they burned their anger even more, increased their incomparable hatred for the enemy, and strengthened their determination to defeat the invaders!
Gao Yulin cast a contemptuous glance at these evil torture instruments and swaggered over. At the end of the corridor is the "interrogation room", and the four are ushered into the dimly lit house.
The head of the crooked-nosed secret service is very confident in his "interrogation skills." Although every interrogation in the past has given him a headache, it is obviously not surprising that this time he still wants to interrogate these "hostages" in person. Now, he sat in the chair behind the interrogation table like a blue-faced judge. His elbows were on the edge of the table, his palms were on his forehead, his eyes were squinting, and he was grinning, as if he was having a headache again!
When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed. As soon as Gao Yulin saw the bear appearance of the little bad species, hatred and anger surged into his heart together, and the anger immediately filled his stomach. He really wanted to jump up with an arrow step, raise his fist and kill that kid! But? He can't do that! Because there are still dozens of class brothers in the cell, who are desperately digging holes and preparing to escape from prison, Shao Brewquan wants to make a big fuss in the interrogation room, obviously to affect their escape plan!
Moreover, Gao Yulin beat the spy leader, and the enemy will definitely retaliate against those people! As soon as Gao Yulin thought of the class brothers in the prison who were digging holes and escaping from prison, he immediately made up his mind that during the "interrogation" of the spy chief, I would try to delay time with him so that those relatives could open the hole and get out safely. This thought made Shao Brewing Quan try his best to hold back the anger in his heart.
Gao Yulin stood up straight, his mouth tightly closed, his eyes staring straight ahead without blinking, and he was facing an upcoming "execution" battle.
After a long while, I saw that the deputy head of the Japanese secret service of the murderous demon king, as if he was still alive, lifted his drooping eyelids, looked Gao Yulin and the four of them up and down one by one, and snorted like an old sow, and then pointed to one of them and asked viciously: "What is your underground party doing?" β
The man shook his head and replied heartily, "Allah is not! β
The guy pointed to another person and asked, "What do you do with the underground party?" β
The man shook his head again: "Allah's is not! β
The devil's finger pointed to another person, and still asked that person: "What does his Communist Party do?" β
The man shook his head as usual and said, "Neither is his!" β
This bad thing asked this way in this way, and after asking this and that, after asking both of them, it was Gao Yulin's turn to ask. The deputy head of the devil's secret service thought to himself: "It's not okay to ask like this, I'm going to ask like this next." β
So, the way he asked Gao Yulin was slightly different from the previous three - he didn't first ask Gao Yulin if he was an underground party, but first pointed to a person next to Gao Yulin and asked: "Yours must be obedient, yours must tell the truth, and his underground party is alive?" β
Gao Yulin had long analyzed that the little devil might come to this hand, and now he said with a confident face: "He is not the work of the underground party, he is the labor of a dock worker carrying a big bag!" β
"Yohee, what is he?" The little devil's scalp asked with a smile.
"You're not a thing! He is a human being, a common man in Shanghai! Gao Yulin smiled.
"Eight grids, your possible guarantee?" The little devil glared at the cowhide.
"Allah can vouch!" Gao Yulin replied like this, but scolded in his heart: "Little devil on dog days, Lao Tzu promises you that your mother is a dog!" β
The bad thing pointed at another person, and asked Gao Yulin again: "What does his underground party do?" β
Gao Yulin said confidently: "I don't know, but most of them are not." β
The bad thing is now starting to say with a straight face: "He's not a Communist either!" Who is he? β
"He is a kind Chinese and a common man in our big Shanghai."
"You vouch for it too?" The bad stuff laughed again.
"Allah, I vouch too!" Gao Yulin patted his chest.
The little villain asked, his face darkened. He pointed to the bad thing and shouted: "This is not an underground party member, and that is not an underground party, so yours must be the work of the underground party?" β
As he spoke, the little devil suddenly stood up, leaned on the edge of the table with one hand, pointed at Gao Yulin with the other, leaned forward, and asked in a threatening manner: "What do you say!" Fast! Say ...... quickly."
How to answer that?
Gao Yulin doesn't need to answer this question! Because as early as when he was just imprisoned, while thinking about how to escape from prison, he had already made up his mind: Once the enemy "interrogated", I will not admit it even if I die!
Yes! In the main square, he shouted "I am the underground party", which was to use this sentence to block the enemy's guns, so as to save the thousands of besieged class brothers. Now, why does he have to admit that "I am the underground party"?
Of course, Gao Yulin also thought that if I refused to admit it, the little devil must be sentenced to me. However, in Gao Yulin's view, the punishment of the enemy, for a revolutionary, its role can only be to practice the will of the revolution! At the same time, it can also be used to entangle with the enemy for some more time, which is conducive to those citizens who are digging the wall and escaping from prison to escape from the tiger's mouth and escape safely. Therefore, Gao Yulin shook his head and replied to the little devil calmly and forcefully: "Allah's is not an underground party. β
The little devil asked again, "What are you doing?" β
Gao Yulin said calmly: "Allah is also a local citizen. β
"Yours is not an ordinary person!"
This little devil's pair of sow eyes stared at Gao Yulin, opened his mouth a few times, and said in a very positive tone: "Yours, the Communist Party official is big!" β
When Gao Yulin heard this, he smiled coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "You dog robber, you have used this trick of self-deception again!" Because Gao Yulin had already made an analysis before entering this "interrogation room". Now after observing again, I have come to the conclusion that this little devil does not know me! Therefore, in the face of the little devil's question, he first looked up to the sky and laughed twice, and then said in a contemptuous tone: "Mr. Taijun, your eyesight is really not very good!" β
The little devil was stunned: "Yours, what does this mean?" β
Gao Yulin asked rhetorically: "You have been mobilizing the people all day long, pulling flags and setting off cannons, arresting the underground party, arresting the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army, do you know what kind of character that person is?" β
The little devil slapped his eyelids for a while: "What kind of people are the Communist Party?" Come on! β
"Those who are members of the Communist Party are heroes who are not afraid of death, and they are all patriots who are determined to fight to the end! Moreover, they firmly believe that the Chinese people's war of resistance will be won! The aggressor will be doomed! β¦β¦β
The more Gao Yulin spoke, the more powerful he became, and the more this little devil listened, the more angry he became. When Gao Yulin said that "the invaders will be doomed", this bad thing with horror in his heart shuddered. At this time, the enemy was angry and afraid. His two inky nostrils poked out a handful of yellow hairs, moving one by one. Finally, he slapped the table violently, interrupting Gao Yulin's words: "Bage, stop your mouth quickly!" If you want to be so presumptuous again, you will die and die! β
Gao Yulin put on a righteous and awe-inspiring awe, his eyes flashed with contempt, and he said loudly with a smile: "Allah is dead and dead, it's okay!" However, Mr. Taijun, let me tell you: the blood of the Chinese people will not be shed in vain! Whoever owes a blood debt will have to pay it with blood. β
The little devil was so embarrassed that he stood up suddenly, spread his legs, raised his fists, and stared at Gao Yulin viciously for a while, and then waved his arms to his minions waiting on both sides, and said with murderous anger and spittle: "Bage, give him a great taste!" β
Several puppet policemen pushed Gao Yulin out of the door, came to the corridor, picked up a leather whip dipped in water, and beat him when he went up. Gao Yulin didn't close his eyes, his head was not lowered, and he stood up: "You guys be careful, give me something powerful today, and someone will definitely give you something more powerful tomorrow!" β
The pseudo-policeman drew blood marks on Gao Yulin's arm: "You fucking have a hard mouth......"
But? The pseudo-policeman was fighting, and at a glance he saw Gao Yulin's arrogant smile, and his body trembled like a mouse seeing an old cat. At this moment, I quietly thought about my own thoughts. β¦β¦ But? How did the enemy know that Gao Yulin was consciously delaying time so that the class brothers in the cell could dig through the hole in the wall so that they could escape from prison victoriously.
A small leader of the pseudo-police, grinning his teeth, raised his leather whip again: "Allah wants to see if your mouth is hard, or Lao Tzu's whip is hard......"
"The fist of the Chinese Communist Party is harder - I don't believe you haven't tasted it!"
How can you not taste it! You see, Gao Yulin's sentence frightened the pseudo-policeman and gasped, the whip that had been raised was hanging like a fritter, lifting fast and falling slowly, not much energy!
After a while, Gao Yulin, who had been tortured, stood up in front of the little devil spy chief again. At this time, Gao Yulin's face was rolling with anger, and his eyes erupted with hatred. The little devil looked at Gao Yulin's expression, and his heart became even more terrifying. He tried his best to calm himself and asked again: "Are you working for the underground party!" Say it! β
"You vicious wolves, you won't end well!" Gao Yulin scolded in his heart. His two angry eyes erupted with two resolute and unyielding lights, turned his head sideways, and said, "No! β
The little devil was furious: "Which one of yours is not, say it quickly!" β
Gao Yulin glared at the tenacious fiery eyes: "Lao Tzu doesn't know!" β
The five words "Lao Tzu doesn't know" are like five blockbuster cannonballs that exploded in the ears of this little devil! The beast's eardrums buzzed, and his body shook a few times.
Although the little devil is vicious and brutal, what can he do about this strong man who would rather die than give in? Of course, the bad thing-Xiang is very confident, and he thinks that the combination of soft and hard will one day be able to force what he needs. But? He had now realized that there was no way for him to ask what he was known for.
So, this little devil had no choice but to secretly decide: think of another way tomorrow and continue the interrogation. Later, he said to the traitors: "Lock down these shit and lock them all up!" β
"Yes!" In the end, it is a licking dog, and you can do whatever you want. The pseudo-policemen responded like a herd of dogs waiting to eat, turned to Gao Yulin and the four of them, and shouted: "Hurry up and let Lao Tzu go!" β