Gao Wenyuan "cocked" in his heart. Yang Sicheng is too familiar with him. This person is a member of the Wencheng Middle School Board of Directors and the director of the Student Management Committee. He is more radical in thinking. He often publishes articles propagating anti-Japanese in newspapers, which is very popular among students. Influential. A few days ago, Gao Wenyuan developed him to join the party organization. Hong Changrong also agreed and reported to his superiors. He is currently waiting for feedback from his superiors, but now he did not expect that he betrayed himself. He wondered why Song Tiejun said that Chen Youliang had eyeliner in Wencheng Middle School, and his exposure must have something to do with him.
Gao Wenyuan recalled the scene of last night in his mind. After he and Hong Changrong met at the contact point, Hong Changrong asked him to go to Yang Sicheng to mobilize the students to hold an anti-Japanese demonstration and, if necessary, to cover the safe evacuation of the people from Yan'an. After Gao Wenyuan came to Yang Sicheng's house, he found that he had contracted the cold and was lying in bed. After listening to the work that Gao Wenyuan confessed, Yang Sicheng asked: "I am unwell, can the parade be postponed for two days?" Gao Wenyuan shook his head and told him about the people from Yan'an. In his subconscious mind, Yang Sicheng was immediately his comrade, and there was no need to hide it from him. What's more, this time it was of great importance and it was an opportunity to test his ability to work. Yang Sicheng's eyes gleamed, and his expression was a little sad, and he said, "I blame my illness at the wrong time. Now I am so weak. If I can get up, I won't pretend to be like this." Gao Wenyuan saw that he was really sick. He comforted and said, "You can rest at ease. I'll talk to Teacher Ye." Yang Sicheng nodded and said, "It's so good. If Ye Mingyi comes forward, I'll be relieved." Soon after Gao Wenyuan left the Yang family, Yang Sicheng said. The phone reached Song Tiejun. These Gao Wenyuan naturally didn't know. He came to Ye Mingyi's house and said what he had entrusted, because Ye Mingyi was not an organization comrade, and he didn't mention a word about the people coming from Yan'an. Ye Mingyi said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. When this country is in danger of survival, how can Mingyi be quiet? Tomorrow at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I will take the students to participate in the parade on time."
Gao Wenyuan returned from the Ye family, but did not notice that there was a "tail" behind him. When he got home, he opened the window facing the street and put a pot of "Jade Scratch" on the window sill. Strings of white inflorescences emerge from the wide leaf bushes, just like milky white hosta clusters in the green branches. The fragrance is scented and attracts the attention of passersby from time to time.
At midnight, Gao Wenyuan's family fell asleep and suddenly heard a knock on the door outside. A voice called: "Doctor Gao, open the door, my old lady has a sudden stomachache, please come over and have a look, double the reward."
Gao Wenyuan was very alert. He opened the window, turned his head and looked down. Seeing that it was a stranger, he asked, "Whose family are you from?"
The man replied, "I belong to President Zhang's house, and he asked me to invite you."
Gao Wenyuan knows that President Zhang, named Zhang Fuhai, is the president of Wencheng Chamber of Commerce. Although this person is deeply hidden, he is not the kind of person who tends to be inferior to the power and favors the rich and powerful. He adheres to the Huishang business philosophy, is hardworking, thrifty, modest, and honest. His business is very prosperous. He has ten shops, a tea house and a wharf. He also bought hundreds of acres of land in the countryside. The city’s business community is second to none and very prestigious. Although the government was dissatisfied with him, his chairman was elected by the business community, and there was nothing to do with him. President Zhang has an old mother who is seventy-nine years old this year. She is frail and sick. She often suffers from headaches and brain fever. She always asks Gao Wenyuan for outpatient treatment. Therefore, Gao Wenyuan went to Zhang's Mansion a lot, and the people in the mansion were almost familiar with it. "Why don't I know you? Where's Steward Zhang?"
The man said, "The youngest man is called Ma Biao. He is responsible for collecting rent in the countryside. He doesn't usually live in the mansion. Today, he is transporting new rice to the mansion. The master sees that the harvest is good this year. Leave the young to drink to celebrate. The old lady sees the new rice. When it went on the market, I ordered people to cook porridge and ate three bowls. I had a sudden abdominal pain in the middle of the night, and Steward Zhang sent me to come."
Gao Wenyuan thought that the old man was greedy and hurt, and he opened the door without hesitation and would go with the people. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, four or five people suddenly appeared in front of him, and several black hole guns were aimed at him.
Gao Wenyuan pointed to the man who claimed to be Ma Biao and said, "You are not from the Zhang Mansion, who are you anyway?"
The man laughed and said: "Tell you the truth, we are from the county party headquarters, now please come with us."
A black car drove up, and the two of them couldn't help but twist Gao Wenyuan's hands and forcibly stuffed it into the car. The man immediately got into the car and said to the other two men in black, "You two stay, and I will be smart."
Gao Wenyuan knew that he had been exposed, but he didn't know which link had gone wrong. Thinking back and forth along the way, I never came up with a clue.
In the basement of the county party office building, in addition to the well-dressed Kuomintang Wencheng county leader Song Tiejun, he was greeted with a variety of creepy instruments of torture.
After Song Tiejun introduced his identity, the conversation changed: "Mr. Gao would you like to cooperate with us?"
Gao Wenyuan pretended to be confused: "Sir, did you make a mistake? I don't understand what you mean."
Song Tiejun smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Gao is a smart person. I don’t like to go around. To be blunt to you, there are only two ways for people to come here. One way is to make a living, which is to cooperate with us. ; If you don’t say the other way, you’ll guess it is a dead end. I don’t know which way Mr. Gao chooses?"
"You are the life of Caosuga!"
"In this turbulent autumn, in my opinion, human life is not as good as a grass. Today, our heads are still on our bodies, and maybe we will move sometime. Life is a lifetime, so we should have fun in time when we are alive. Otherwise, wouldn't it be true? Treat yourself badly? Mr. Gao is a sensible person, so why bother to suffer from flesh and blood?"
Since joining the party organization, Gao Wenyuan has witnessed the comrades around him "going generously to Yan City and calmly serving as prisoners of Chu". They would rather die than surrender, and give their heads selflessly for the revolution. Now I have reached this critical moment, is it a shameful life or a tragic death? The two words of life and death jumped in his heart, like two martial arts rivals, evenly matched, it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat at a time. But Gao Wenyuan soon thought that if he was greedy for life and feared death, and betrayed his comrades, he would eventually be "cleared the door" and would not escape death; on the contrary, he would rather die than surrender and be brave and gain a good reputation. Thinking of this, he said firmly: "Stop talking nonsense, just use it if you have any tricks!"
Song Tiejun shook his head, and said regretfully: "Mr. Gao, toast and not eat fine wine, this is what you asked for, so I can't blame Song for being sorry." Then he turned to the person who arrested Gao Wenyuan. Said: "Chief Ma, it's up to you now."
Ma Biao showed a trace of hideousness on his face and said: "The surname is high, now I will let you learn about my 18 martial arts, telling you that it is iron mouth and bronze teeth, and there is nothing I can't pry open."
Two strong men came up to hold Gao Wenyuan, Ma Biao poured chili water into his nostrils, a hot taste hit Gao Wenyuan's forehead, some chili water flowed into his eyes, and there was another piercing pain, two eyeballs like Caught fire. Gao Wenyuan clenched his teeth and insisted, yelling "Happy!"
The next step is torture. Ma Biao took out a red soldering iron from the burning stove, and asked Gao Wenyuan's chest, "Do you want to tell me?"
Gao Wenyuan couldn't see him, so he sipped in the direction of his voice. Soon, a strong pain struck him, and then he felt the flesh of his chest melt little by little in the numbness, the blood was like boiling, and the whole body was like a bomb, which would explode in an instant. "Come on, you bastards, if you have any indiscretions, just say hello to the master."
A brawny man said to Ma Biao, "Chairman Ma, just put him on the electric chair according to the younger look."
Ma Biao nodded, and the two strong men erected Gao Wenyuan, pressed him on the chair, fixed his hands and feet, and then tied the wires. When the switch was turned on, Gao Wenyuan felt like countless poisonous snakes swallowing him up and down. His thinking became slower and slower. Finally, he slowly stopped. There was nothing in his mind, and he passed out.
Ma Biao scooped up a basin of cold water and poured it down at him. Gao Wenyuan woke up in a daze, he wanted to open his eyes hard, but his eyelids seemed to be heavy. So he blinked his eyelids and stopped moving again.
Ma Biao sternly shouted, "Can you tell me?"
Gao Wenyuan was determined to die and used all his strength and laughed and said: "The Communists are made of steel and iron, so you don't want to eat yours."
Ma Biao exclaimed angrily: "Elect him again and increase the voltage to power him!"
After Gao Wenyuan trembled for a while, he drooped his head. Ma Biao rolled his eyelids, only to see that his pupils were dilated, his eyes were dull, and he passed out again.
Song Tiejun frowned and said to a subordinate next to him: "Go, bring his wife and children."
When Gao Wenyuan woke up again, he suddenly heard the cry of his wife and children next to him. He tried to open his eyes and saw his wife and children tied to the two wooden pillars in front of him in the blurred vision. He couldn't help but feel sore. An expression of extremely painful expression. "You beasts who are exterminating humanity, my business has nothing to do with them, just come at me if there is a species."
Song Tiejun sneered darkly and said, "How come it has nothing to do with them? You are the Communist Party, your wife is the wife of the Communist Party, and your son is the kid of the Communist Party. All of them can be punishable by the Communist Party. You don't think about yourself. , Should I think about them too?"
Gao Wenyuan’s wife’s hair was messy, and she cried at him and said, “Wen Yuan, for the sake of our mother and son, just tell them if you have any mistakes. What do you think you are now? Are you alive? Oh..."
Gao Wenyuan’s three-year-old son cried out next to him: "Father, save me. I want Dad..."
Song Tiejun sighed and said, "Have you heard, they are all your relatives. Don't be obsessed with enlightenment anymore."
Gao Wenyuan gritted his teeth and said to his wife and children: "I'm sorry for you, who told you to suffer, follow me and accept your fate! I will repay you in the next life." After speaking, he closed his eyes in pain.
Song Tiejun said fiercely: "You guys, this lady is a little bit charming, it's rewarding you."
Ma Biao grinned and said, "On behalf of my brothers, thank you sir!"
Several people deceived Gao Wenyuan's wife. She was shocked and Huarong paled, and shouted hoarsely: "Don't come here! Don't come!" Then she shouted to Gao Wenyuan: "Wen Yuan, you save me. If you don't speak, we will only meet in the next life. ."
Gao Wenyuan's son stared with horrified eyes, and shouted beside him: "You are not allowed to bully my mother. Father, please help my mother!"
These words looked like thunder, rolling across Gao Wenyuan's heart, shocking the numb emotions in his heart. The scenes of the happy family life in the past kept flashing in his mind like movie shots. He deliberately didn't think about them, but they were surging in, and it was unavoidable and unavoidable. Especially the words of his wife stung his heart like a sharp blade, reminding him of Lao Fan. Before his head was hung on the city gate, his wife threw herself into the river. When the body was salvaged, she looked terrible, depending on the situation. It must have been humiliated. In the hands of these demons, there is nothing they can't do.
A crisp sound of torn clothes passed into Gao Wenyuan’s eardrums, followed by his wife’s tearful wailing: "Beast! Beast!" Gao Wenyuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw his wife’s coat torn into pieces, a snow-white appearance. Two frightened white rabbits were running away, and several big hands were throwing at them.
Gao Wenyuan understood what was going to happen, and he couldn't help shouting: "Stop!"
Song Tiejun waved for them to stop, and then asked without a smile, "Mr. Gao, have you figured it out?"
Gao Wenyuan gritted his teeth and his lips trembled, as if he had made up his mind, "I said, I said..."