The Hunan Guild Hall has a total of four floors, two above ground, and is used for the office of the Intelligence Department. There are two floors underground. The first floor is the torture room, detention room and cells. The second floor is a collection of warehouses and air-raid shelters.
Fan Keqin, led by Qian Jinxun, arrived at the underground level. The dark corridor looks even more gloomy against the backdrop of the yellowed wall lamps. On both sides are detention rooms. To put it bluntly, they are cells. They are all large iron doors. There is only a small opening about the length of a palm at the bottom. Used to deliver meals.
Fan Keqin has excellent psychological quality. His first impression is that the air is slightly damp and dark. Therefore, he didn't think much about it and followed Qian Jinxun all the way inside. After a while, Qian Jinxun turned a corner and walked into a room with a wooden door and a sign saying "Interrogation Room".
At this time, there were seven people inside, four of whom were wearing full military uniforms, helmets, and carrying German MP18 submachine guns. They were obviously guards. The other three were wearing lieutenant uniforms, two second lieutenants and a lieutenant, chatting casually.
As soon as the three people saw Qian Jinxun coming in, they immediately put on a slight smile on their faces. The lieutenant officer said, "Oh, Chief Qian, you are here."
Qian Jinxun smiled and threw out a few boxes of American Camel cigarettes from his pocket. He didn't know where he got them from, and said: "Thank you for your hard work. Brothers, Lao Cao, please hurry up and serve me with pen and ink." I want to interrogate Chu Tianfeng."
"Thanks, Chief Qian." Several people greeted Qian Jinxun with smiles, which showed that this guy was really popular.
The lieutenant, Lao Cao, put away his cigarettes with a smile, picked up a registration book from the desk, wrote down the time and the name of the interrogation prisoner, pushed it forward, and said: "Come on, Chief Qian." , sign.”
Qian Jinxun took the pen, signed his name, returned the registration book, then patted Fan Keqin's arm next to him and said: "Old Cao, brothers, please recognize my brother, Fan Keqin. From now on, they will all be our own.”
"That's for sure."
"Can't be wrong."
Lao Cao smiled and stood up, stretched out his hand, and said: "I know, the leader of the field team of the Intelligence Department, right? My name is Cao Shan, brother. I will come and visit you often from now on."
Fan Keqin also stretched out his hand to shake his hand and said, "You're welcome. When I have time, I'll treat some brothers to dinner."
After some more pleasantries, Qian Jinxun waved his hands to Lao Cao and the others, and said, "Let's go. Once we pry open this kid's mouth, I'll treat you." Following the familiar road, Qian Jinxun went out, turned to the right, and entered a In the big iron gate.
Fan Keqin also followed in. He first scanned around and found that the room was not small, about thirty square meters. The wall on the right was covered with various rusty torture instruments. There are two tables and a few chairs on the side near the door. At this time, Zhao Hongliang and a field worker were sitting here. When they saw Qian Jinxun and others coming in, they immediately stood up and stood at attention.
Qian Jinxun waved his hands towards Zhao Hongliang and the others, walked straight to the middle seat and sat down. Fan Keqin sat down on his left side.
Qian Jinxun turned to look at Zhao Hongliang and said, "How is it? What did you say?"
Zhao Hongliang shook his head and said: "This kid didn't say a word as soon as he came in. Section Chief, I think he was pretending to be dead because of his injuries." After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the other side.
Opposite them, on the wall, there was a large-shaped iron frame. It didn't take much to figure out that it was used to tie people up. However, at this time, perhaps out of consideration for Chu Tianfeng's injuries, he was not tied to it, but his hands and feet were tied to an iron chair connected to the underground cement.
Fan Keqin only looked at this boy. He had a thin face and a shaved head. He had a lot of muscles on his naked body. Don't tell me, he really looks like a tough guy. He just had several circles of bandages wrapped around his abdomen, his head drooped, and he didn't say anything.
Hearing this, Qian Jinxun nodded, lit a cigarette for himself, turned around and said, "Keqin, do you want to try it?"
Fan Keqin said "hmm", then stood up and walked to the front. He grabbed Chu Tianfeng's ears and lifted them up suddenly. Chu Tianfeng suddenly let out a "hiss" breath and could only He raised his head with strength.
Fan Keqin looked into his eyes and said: "Captain Chu, this is the first time I meet you, this gentleman, Fan Keqin."
The ears were still in someone else's hands. Chu Tianfeng could only raise his face with difficulty, took a few deep breaths, and said: "I know you, you are Qian Jinxun's uncle and brother, Team Leader Fan, I am really being Innocent."
Fan Keqin said noncommittally: "It doesn't matter. If you were wronged, we will naturally restore your innocence." Then he scanned him up and down, and then said: "You don't know yet, Captain Chu, before I send you back, Why didn’t you be interrogated immediately, instead of waiting until now?”
He paused, looked at Chu Tianfeng and said: "Because, we went to hire a surgeon. Are you wondering, didn't your injury just get treatment? Why did you hire a doctor again? I can answer your question. Doubts, because this doctor is a veterinarian. Usually he is responsible for geldings, but Captain Chu, don’t worry, we invite him here, we will not make you a useless person, we just want to give one of your ** in front of you. *Cut it off and put it in your mouth. It just breaks you down psychologically."
Fan Keqin's face was expressionless, but his tone of voice was ups and downs. These two contrasts created a strange situation. It was as if the temperature in the room had dropped a few points out of thin air. Just listen to him continue to say: "I tell you so clearly, the first step of my interrogation method is to let Captain Chu know that you will confess no matter what, so there is no injustice, and it can be regarded as complete. Answered your question."
As soon as his hands were loosened, Fan Keqin walked back, sat on the stool, and said: "Captain Chu, you don't have to speak now, and I won't ask you questions. It doesn't matter. I'll wait until you swallow one of your own." ***, let's take the next step." After saying that, he stopped speaking seriously and stopped asking questions. Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff.
Qian Jinxun looked at Chu Tianfeng coldly and found that after Fan Keqin finished speaking, the boy's body shivered very obviously, and his calves kept trembling slightly. So he smiled and started discussing the functions of various instruments of torture with Fan Keqin.
Fan Keqin still said expressionlessly: "Section Chief, in fact, the human body is a very subtle thing, including flesh and blood, bones, nerve elements, etc., and scientists have not fully studied it until now. But theoretically speaking, as long as he As a human being, there must be limits. As long as we amplify the pain component of his body to the point where his spirit cannot bear it, then anyone will definitely speak." Then he turned around and kept glancing here. Chu Tianfeng, who was looking at him, continued: "In other words, Captain Chu is also a human being, and he also has his own limits. As long as we don't kill him and be careful, he will definitely confess in the end."
