Chapter 237: Punishment in turn
After Japan took control of Gulangyu Island, the sea became deserted, and the long whistle of no one was blowing, and it was difficult to see the large and small cargo ships that used to drive from outside, and the island became lifeless. However, the Japanese spies wantonly arrested people, and the underground prison of the Japanese consulate on Lujiao Road was extremely damp and gloomy.
The dimly lit interrogation room was filled with all kinds of torture instruments. There were several large stoves on the ground, and soldering irons were burning in the fires.
Chen Qingfeng, Chen Zaiyang, Huang Dechang, Lin Tianchang, Chen Zhengdao, and Chen Fulin were tied to a cross frame.
More than a dozen tall Japanese soldiers took turns to fight, and the whips rained down, beating him to the point that his skin was open and his flesh was blurred. The screams in the room were incessant.
Suzuki sat at a table in the interrogation room and conducted the interrogation himself.
Several of the bound men glared angrily at the murderer.
"You're the team leader, you come along." Suzuki and two Japanese soldiers came to Chen Qingfeng.
Chen Qingfeng stared at them without saying a word.
Suzuki angrily grabbed the leather whip of Jiaoshui and whipped it violently, and blood oozed from the place where the whip fell.
The Japanese military police shouted: "Tell me, where are your radios and guns?" ”
Chen Qingfeng was silent, and they beat harder, and Chen Qingfeng was beaten to death.
The Japanese military police picked up the bucket again and poured a bucket of cold water over it.
After a long time, Chen Qingfeng slowly woke up.
The Japanese military police seemed to be tired, and he threw away his leather whip and gasped for air.
At this time, another Japanese military policeman with a big shoulder and a round waist came to Chen Zaiyang again.
Chen Zaiyangyuan's eyes were wide open, with a look of contempt.
The Japanese military police took out a dark red soldering iron from the fire, shook it in front of Chen Zaiyang, and slammed it on his chest.
Chen Zaiyang gritted his steel teeth in pain, and the soldering iron burned his skin and flesh with a "sizzling" sound, and green smoke kept coming out.
Chen Zaiyang glared fiercely at the executing soldiers, his lips were bitten and bloody, but he didn't make a single scream, as if it was a piece of cooled iron.
"Silence you, protest!" The Japanese soldier seemed to be enraged, and he was furious. He threw the soldering iron in his hand into the fire, and replaced it with a red-hot soldering iron and burned it on him.
Green smoke bubbled out of Chen Zaiyang's body, and the scalded skin became a large black and red patch, full of mucus. His face was pale, cold sweat was dripping, and he slowly lost consciousness.
The Japanese military police hurriedly scooped a bowl of water from the bucket, sucked it heavily, sprayed his face violently, and ...... it one after another, and Chen Zaiyang woke up.
But Chen Zaiyang didn't say anything.
The Japanese man sighed, lit a cigarette and took a big gulp.
Another Japanese military police snatched the cigarette butt of the Japanese soldier and pressed the cigarette butt to Chen Zaiyang's chest, making a squeaking sound......
Suzuki watched the execution of the Japanese, and several people would rather die than give in, and couldn't help frowning.
"These people are really the bones, and they make me tired." The Japanese gendarmes lit a cigarette with trembling hands and asked: What time is it?
The Japanese military police looked at their watch and said to Suzuki: Shaozuo, it's almost six o'clock!
Suzuki is like a deflated ball.
He hung his head and said: Send them down first, and then detain them separately.
A dozen Japanese soldiers came in and dragged six pieces of wood out of the torture room.
At night, in the prison guardhouse, Suzuki fell into deep thought with his chin propped up with one hand.
The gendarmes around me complained: These people are really hard, they won't say anything, and my arms are sore.
Suzuki sighed and said, "It seems that we underestimated them."
The Japanese military police nodded and asked, "Your Excellency, captain, what good can you do?"
Suzuki Shaozo thought for a while and said: Break each one, start with the injured first. We must use all kinds of means to break his will.
"Hey!" The Japanese military police promised to go out.
At night, several Japanese soldiers took Chen Zhengdao hostage into the torture room, and a Japanese soldier deliberately fell on his injured arm with a fist, causing him to cry out in pain.
The Japanese military police smiled and took the opportunity to persuade: You are injured by a gunshot, you must not be able to bear it, let's be honest, who is your contact person, why suffer from this crime!
Chen Fulin glared angrily: "I'm just a worker, and I really don't know anything about any contact." ”
A helpless gesture by the Japanese military police.
He suddenly grabbed Chen Zhengdao's neck and pressed down hard, Chen Zhengdao supported his legs, and the Japanese military police kicked him in the upper leg, and several Japanese soldiers took the opportunity to press him to the ground.
The Japanese military police raised their feet and stepped heavily on Chen Zhengdao's injured calf.
Chen Zhengdao's bones snapped and made a dry and hard sound. Suddenly, beads of sweat flowed down his face. He closed his eyes and bit his lip hard.
The Japanese military police ordered Chen Zhengdao's hands and feet to be tied to the torture rack, and then clamped one end of the electrode between his wrists and the other end on the condyle, and turned on the power supply, and the current spread throughout his body.
Chen Zhengdao trembled violently, and beads of sweat came out of his skin one by one.
The Japanese gendarmes smiled and asked: It tastes good, say!
I...... I don't know! Chen Zhengdao said.
The Japanese military police violently increased the current, Chen Zhengdao was so uncomfortable that he kept shaking, the muscles on his body were tense, and his whole body was like a sifting chaff, and he couldn't help screaming anymore.
The Japanese military police continued to increase the current, Chen Zhengdao's head hung down weakly, and he fainted.
"Burn him!" The Japanese military police shouted.
Another Japanese soldier took a soldering iron and put it on his face and pressed it vigorously.
Chen Zhengdao woke up in pain.
Japanese military police: I can't bear it!
Chen Zhengdao spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm at the Japanese military police.
The Japanese military police were so angry that they used electrocution again.
Chen Zhengdao fainted again in pain and hoarseness.
In another interrogation room, Japanese soldiers were torturing Lin Tianchang.
The enemy tied Lin Tianchang's hands and feet cross, tied them to his arms and wrists with wooden poles, and hung them on the girders. Push them harder, and in a moment the flesh of his arms and wrists will be wrung up, and the pain will be piercing.
"Murder, conspire, and say you're just a worker?" Suzuki personally conducted the interrogation.
Lin Kaichang was silent.
Suzuki Shaosa picked up the thin red-hot copper strip from the stove and pressed it on his chest, and then scalded his armpit .......
Lin Tianchang struggled and twisted his body, intermittently letting out screams of "It hurts me" and "I really don't know".
"So you don't say it?" Suzuki was annoyed and angry, holding the red-hot thin stabbing strip, and stabbed Lin Tianchang indiscriminately.
"Don't, I'll tell you!" Lin Tianchang couldn't help but beg for mercy.
Suzuki stopped and ordered someone to untie the rope. He had a smug and triumphant look on his face.
Lin Tian's long voice was like a mosquito and a fly, and Suzuki Shaozo had to stick his ears on it. Sun Sihai suddenly bit Suzuki's ear.
"Ahh
The thugs on the side grabbed Lin Tianchang's hair and pulled it outward, while he bit Suzuki and didn't let go.
Another dozen hands picked up their knives and slashed at Lin Tianchang's neck.
Lin Tianchang fell to the ground, blood spilling out.
He still had a half-pulled ear in his mouth.