Since the prison is built on an island, it shows that the density of this prison is unusual.
Although the ghost call is free, my time is tight, and the time of the receiver is even more tight. After hanging up the phone, A sent me back to the dean's office in Anlebao.
The warden Maes had arrived and had reprimanded Leibo and Sally, and ordered Jefferson to lavage my stomach.
Jefferson inserted a plastic hose into my mouth, turned on the water supply switch, and then pinched my nose. I was woken up immediately, ripped off the tube in my mouth, and coughed violently.
The soapy water sprayed on the sofa, and Jefferson hurriedly turned off the gastric lavage machine. This is a portable water suction machine with one end of the tube placed in a bucket with powdered soap.
I coughed up the water in my lungs and asked these prison guards: "What are you going to do to me? Why are you flushing me with water?"
The warden motioned to Jefferson to take the gastric lavage machine away. He sat down on the opposite sofa and asked me, "Even if you take sleeping pills, you can't sleep like this, right?"
I did not answer, and the warden said to the two prison guards: "Take him to the interrogation room!"
Leibo hurriedly responded, and I asked, "What do you do with taking me to the interrogation room? Are you going to interrogate me again?"
The warden explained: "The above instructions were suddenly given, and the video call will be carried out immediately!"
I was stunned right now, what can I do now? If Zheng Xiumin hasn't received Lu Ji's notice, these Yankees must be trying to arrest my companions at night.
It seems that I can only delay time as much as possible. There are many ways to delay time. The first method is to pretend to be sick.
I was rolling on the ground holding my belly, the warden frowned, and ordered the two prison guards: "Bring him to the treatment room and let Jefferson give him gastric lavage!"
The two prison guards grabbed my limbs and labored out of the dean’s office to the elevator entrance. The prison officer pressed the elevator door, and as soon as they entered the elevator room, they threw me on the floor. I started to gasp, and I stopped struggling, but still screamed pain in my mouth.
"Major Charles has already called the embassy's Wei Shouzeng, but the other party must call you personally to believe it!" the warden told me.
After entering the treatment room, the two prison guards left me in the treatment room. Jefferson was busy using the gastric lavage machine to prepare the gastric lavage for me, but the warden said: "Give it to him first, keep his mouth and talk! "
I hurriedly said, "No, there is nothing wrong with my stomach. It may be that I ate too much for dinner. I want to make it easier!"
The warden said to Jefferson, "Bring him a leather bucket!"
Jefferson handed a spittoon, and I had to take off my pants and sit on it. Now I am constipated again.
The two prison guards were holding their noses, but the prison guard picked up the phone on the desk and dialed the number of the office of the Chinese Embassy in Honolulu.
The call was quickly connected, and the warden said to Hui Shouzeng in Chinese: "Since Ambassador Hui doesn't believe me, let your compatriots speak to you!" He handed me the microphone.
I'm holding the microphone, don't know what to say to Wei Shouzeng
A question from Wei Shouzeng came from the microphone: "Is Xiao Yuan you? I am Wei Shouzeng!"
"Hello, ambassador, I'm Yuan Chenghua, I'm in Alcatraz prison now!"
After hearing this, Wei Shouzeng sighed: "I have heard what they said. Your situation is indeed a bit complicated. You were living in another country during your secret mission. The country has doubts about your behavior, but it also hopes that you can abide by the military’s actions. Confidentiality policy, the government will treat your family members as martyrs!"
I hurriedly said: "But I'm still alive! Why doesn't our country send people to rescue me?"
The other party smiled bitterly, "It's not that your superiors don't want to save you, but your situation is very special and cannot be rescued. Your superiors sent you to the west to perform a mission, but you appeared in the east of the country. How do you make your superiors think?"
What he said is correct. If there is no definite evidence to prove that I did not come here on the initiative, it can only mean that I have deserted, and this is an act of treason.
"But my comrade-in-arms can explain my situation to her superiors?" I expressed my last hope.
Hua Shouzeng said: "But your comrades in arms can't prove that your actions are forced. They have come to you, but even if you are rescued and returned to your country, you are still waiting for your trial by the military court! I personally think you are still on your own. Stop it, so at least you can keep your title and treatment as a martyr!"
My head suddenly got bigger, and after a moment of calming down, I hurriedly asked him again: "What about my comrades-in-arms? Let them give up, just as if I had sacrificed!"
The warden quickly hung up the phone and snatched the microphone from my hand, and the two prison guards pulled me from the spittoon.
"Are you telling your accomplices?" the warden asked me.
I hurriedly defended: "No, you have heard it too. Regarding my behavior, my superiors have suspected that I surrendered to you!"
The warden picked up the phone and dialed the number, and then reported to the microphone: "Mr. Rice, you must have heard the prisoner's call just now? What should I do next? Do you want to continue the video call?"
Rice said from the microphone, "No, I have ordered Nice to take someone to the embassy to arrest the suspect!"
The warden hung up, and my head was big again. How dare the FBI enter the embassy of another country to arrest people blatantly
The phone on the desk rang, Rice picked up the microphone, and he kept agreeing.
Soon the warden and Rice entered the treatment room, and the warden hurriedly reported the situation to them.
Rice said to the warden: "Please avoid it first, I have a personal question to ask Mr. Yuan!"
The warden signaled these prison guards and prison doctors to leave the treatment room.
I quickly put on the tights and zippers, and Rice pulled a leather chair and took a seat, indicating that I was also sitting down in the treatment.
"If we can't catch your accomplices, we can only let you lead us to the underground fortress of Midway Island. This is the best time for you to commit crimes!"
I hurriedly said: "I can take you to the underground fortress of Midway Island right now, don't you still want to completely trust me?"
Rice responded: "It's not that we don't believe you, but that we can't just listen to you, and since there are secret weapons left by the Japanese army in that underground fortress, of course we have to send some military weapons experts to investigate."
I nodded to express my understanding, and the other party said, "You can tell me about my grandfather?"
"Your grandfather worked as a military consultant in China for ten years. He just returned from China and was transferred to the USS Arizona as a consultant. He was attacked by the Japanese army and died in battle. He was a good man. He also saved me and his comrades. Life!"
Rice looked puzzled, and repeatedly questioned in blunt Chinese: "How is this possible? My grandfather died in the early 1940s. At that time, I was afraid that even your father was not born. How could you be? "
I said frankly: "I just met your grandfather in a dream, but he is indeed a good man!"
Rice waved to me to express her disbelief, and got up and left the room.
Leibo and Sally walked in, took me out of the treatment room, and explained to me: "Since you are not a mental patient, then send you back to the original cell!"
I hurriedly shouted: "No, I won't go back to the cell, I want to see Mr. Charles!" (End of this chapter)