Chapter 223 Singing and crying (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)
“Chief Inspector, how should we deal with these students? Are we still following the same old rules?” Someone came to ask Liang Fangshu for instructions.
The old rule is to interrogate and torture one by one, and go through it first before talking about it.
Liang Fangshu had a headache and rubbed his temples.
It would be easier if these people were members of the Red Party. If they were caught, they would inevitably be tortured.
However, according to the information available, it is extremely unlikely that these people are members of the Red Party. They are basically "ignorant young students" who have been "bewitched" by the Red Party.
In addition, these students generally come from two institutions of higher learning, National Tongji University and National Fudan University.
If students are tortured excessively, it will inevitably lead to protests and troubles from the school.
Of course, the most important thing is that according to the current situation, the purpose of these students' rally is to promote anti-Japanese resistance. Although the political slogans calling for 'stopping the civil war' and 'unanimous foreign policy' are mentioned, there is no mention of ' "Down with the Kuomintang reactionaries" and other words against the government.
"They are all stupid and ignorant students." Liang Fangshu waved his hand, "Don't torture them yet, take them to the prison for a tour, and then find a clean cell to hold them in."
“Understood.” The visitor nodded, wanting to give these stupid young men a blow.
Most of them are young people who have never seen a truly cruel scene. After opening their eyes, they may be afraid.
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Although the arrested students are arranged to "visit" the prison, it is impossible to have contact with the felon area.
This is because many of the prisoners in the serious criminal area, their families, and the organizations behind them do not know they are here, and the national government has always denied that these people have been arrested.
Most of the people in the felon area, their names are just cold numbers, and one day they will disappear silently, and no one will know that they have sacrificed.
The main areas that can be ‘visited’ are the areas for general prisoners.
These are mostly prisoners who were publicly arrested and well-documented. The government cannot deny the fact of arrest.
Cheng Qianfan was surprised. He did not expect that he would be given the opportunity to 'visit' Longhua Prison after being arrested this time.
Mingled among the students, under the dim prison lights, walking in the slippery, putrid-smelling narrow passages, one could see the conditions in the prisons on both sides.
An unkempt ‘prisoner’.
The **** ‘prisoner’.
Some of the students did not dare to look, some looked at everything with sorrow and indignation, and some were so scared that their legs weakened.
Cheng Qianfan was a little scared, but he was observing everything secretly.
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The ‘prisoners’ in the prison were also surprised.
At first they couldn't figure out what the enemy was up to and why such a group of students appeared.
However, soon, everyone who was very experienced in fighting the enemy understood the enemy's intention.
This should be a group of passionate students who were captured by the enemy. The enemy wanted to use this method to make these young people afraid and destroy their fighting spirit.
“Comrades, we must not let the enemy’s tricks succeed.”
“Show these boys and girls our power!”
Similar words were conveyed covertly in prison.
Suddenly, after the sound of jingling chains hitting the prison bars, a slight singing began.
Gradually, the singing became louder and louder.
Intense and loud.
“Arise, you hungry and cold slave!”
“Arise, you wretches of the world!”
“The blood in my heart is already boiling, we must fight for the truth!”
The song soon resounded throughout the 'ordinary' prison area, like a bolt of lightning that cut through the dull, suffocating, and depressing night, roaring and igniting the night sky!
The high-pitched singing voice, like a war drum, beats in everyone's heart.
“The old world is in ruins!”
“Slaves! Get up! Get up!”
He tried his best to suppress his emotions.
Even under the deliberately timid expression, he showed a slight surprise, mixed with an expression of disdain and disgust.
At the same time, he was observing the students around him without any trace.
Cheng Qianfan saw an infected student in front of him and was about to sing along.
He was anxious, but he could not make any move, let alone cause any accidents to damage this person's singing.
At this moment, a classmate next to the student grabbed him and signaled with his eyes: You can’t sing!
“No singing!” the guard yelled in a hurry.
"Shut up!"
“Singers shall be shot immediately!”
The guards' roars and threats seemed to have had an effect, and the singing soon stopped.
Cheng Qianfan understood that this was not because the "prisoners" were afraid, but because some leaders were aware of Cheng Qianfan's worries just now and could not do bad things with good intentions. Instead, they would help the enemy to screen them.
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Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
At the same time, he felt a little regretful.
It is very rare to have the opportunity to ‘visit’ Longhua Prison.
He was initially moved, thinking that this was an opportunity to secretly observe and find information about Comrade Ge Cuimin.
However, Cheng Qianfan immediately realized that this possibility was almost non-existent.
Comrade Ge Cuimin is a "felon criminal". The enemy still refuses to admit that they captured Ge Cuimin. It is impossible for her to appear here.
Walking along the road just now, Cheng Qianfan glanced over and saw some familiar faces.
These are ‘criminals’ arrested by the national government’s military police in public places.
This also made him speculate about the nature of this prison area.
At this moment, there was a faint cry.
Is there any crying?
For some reason, the originally agitated atmosphere in the prison quickly quieted down, making the crying sound more and more clear.
Not only did Cheng Qianfan, who had a keen hearing, hear it, but other students also heard it, which aroused everyone's shock and restless speculation.
This is the cry of a baby.
Everyone heard a huge cheer, and someone was shouting, "Giving birth?" ’
Someone responded, a voice of joy, coming from the female cell next door, "She's born."
“Boy or girl?” the men’s cell asked eagerly.
“Boy!” shouted the other side of the women’s cell, “name, name, his name is Xie Siguang!”
Your last name is Xie!
This is most likely the child of martyr Xie Wenwen and Comrade Ge Cuimin!
He secretly calculated the information he had. If Comrade Ge Cuimin was still alive, the child in her belly would be born around this month.
Cheng Qianfan heard it, he understood, he understood, he understood, and he was crying in his heart:
Welcome, young man!
We are so sorry that you were born in such an environment!
We are unswervingly determined and willing to sacrifice our lives and blood. I hope you can have a happy future!
Child, this is what your great grandfather and father sacrificed their lives for!
Xie Siguang!
In the endless darkness, continue to look for light, inherit the surname of your fathers, inherit their legacy, and keep moving forward!
I took my children to have their eyes checked during the day. I’m really sorry for the late update.
(End of this chapter)