Day 233 I’m sick (Happy National Day everyone)

Style: Historical Author: Jiangsu ChuoziWords: 3247Update Time: 24/01/12 02:58:34
Liu Gui felt relieved, these two men were finally here. If they didn't come again, he couldn't kneel down and beg Zuo Zhong not to be tortured. Now it was Zuo Zhong's turn to worry, Oishi Masano would retract his confession at any time.

He didn't know what method the Second Division had used to lure Oishi Masano, but in the face of torture, would he be executed for the secret service? Without the support of faith, there is a limit to the body's endurance.

Moreover, as long as the arms smuggling case is proven to be true, the Secret Service will lose. Not only will they not be able to rescue Song Minghao, but they may also get a chance to catch up with a popular section chief. I really look forward to it.

He glanced at Zuo Zhong and found that the other party did not seem to panic. He calmly asked people to remove the electrodes from Huang Dahu's body. But would this be useful? It was too late to make amends.

Liu Gui chuckled and quickly straightened up his appearance, preparing to give Director Chen a good impression. If the old man liked him, he might be able to save a few decades of hard work. Things are unpredictable.

Zuo Zhong was very calm. Things were currently going as he expected. When Director Chen got angry, the final plan was about to begin. He looked back at Oishi Masano who was smiling.

"Crunch."

The door to the interrogation room was opened, and Dai Chunfeng walked in first with a cold expression, then gave way to Director Chen behind him. Everyone in the room instantly stood upright to greet the boss.

Director Chen walked in with a very calm expression on his face, but in his heart he wanted to laugh to the sky. The incident at Mount Putuo made him and Da Chen very embarrassed. If the Chairman had not needed them to fight against dissidents, they might have fallen into trouble. .

Others thought it was an accident, but Director Chen didn't believe it. Having been in charge of the intelligence agency for such a long time, he understood one thing. There was an inevitability behind all coincidences. The inevitability of Caiyu Jushi's incident was the Secret Service, or Zuo Zhong.

This time he came to the platform in such a hurry. In addition to cheering up his little brother Xu Enzeng, more importantly, he wanted to cause trouble for Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong, especially the sesame official Zuo Zhong. Director Chen decided to use thunderous force to wipe them out. repression.

A fly keeps buzzing around the food, which is really disgusting. Director Chen doesn't want to drag it on any longer. Although it is said that this fly has met the Chairman, there are many people who have met the Chairman. For example, in Shanghai back then The courtesans on the stage.

Anyway, it's done by then, and the third uncle won't do anything to him. At worst, he will be fined a few months' salary, but as long as he can think clearly, these few hundred yuan of salary will be just like feeding the dogs. This deal is a good deal, in Director Chen's eyes Full of murderous intent.

The third person who came in was Xu Enzeng. He was a little disappointed when he saw Liu Gui with a bruised nose and swollen face. Why didn't Zuo Zhong beat this guy to death? Otherwise, he would have been charged with one more crime. But when he saw the intact Huang Dahu, he was still very disappointed. satisfied.

As a landlord, Dai Chunfeng winked at Zuo Zhong and said: "Shen Zhong, Director Xu said that you mistakenly arrested a key witness. Is there such a thing? How did you do it? Why didn't such a big thing be done in advance? Report to me, confused.”

Director Xu sneered: "It was not a mistake, but a deliberate act. Witness Huang Dahu testified against people from your two offices. You are seeking personal revenge and framed a good person. He is the culprit."

After speaking, he pointed at Zuo Zhong, who looked respectful, and said in a serious tone: "Zuo Zhong, in order to help the corrupt Song Minghao get away with it, you dared to forge testimony to frame Zhongliang. It is really a heinous crime. Now that the evidence is conclusive, what else do you have? Do you want to quibble?"

As soon as these words came out, the interrogation room became quiet, and the intelligence department agents were full of dissatisfaction. Director Chen looked grim, Dai Chunfeng stood aside, and the inspectors at the bureau headquarters were gearing up to capture Zuo Zhong.

After receiving such a serious accusation, Zuo Zhong took a few steps back, as if in panic, and said with disbelief: "Why did Director Xu say this? Your First Division and our Second Division each perform their own duties.

We have obtained important information that the battalion commander of the 23rd Division, Huang Dahu, is a Japanese spy. As the intelligence section chief of the Secret Service, I have the full right to temporarily arrest and detain the other party. Please be aware of this, sirs. "

Xu Enzeng felt that he was sure of winning, and immediately asked: "What about the evidence? It relies on the nonsense of a Japanese spy. What a joke. You don't believe your colleagues in the army, but you believe what the Japanese say."

Zuo Zhong shook his head solemnly: "Not only is the confession of the Japanese spy Oishi Masano, we found photos of the two people meeting at the spy base, and there is also a confession written by Huang Dahu himself.

In such a major case with complete witnesses and material evidence, it would be dereliction of duty if you do not take action despite your humble position. How can you live up to the chairman's high expectations, and how can you live up to the teacher's kindness to Zuo? "

Xu Enzeng was furious. This Zuo Zhong was really sharp-tongued. He angrily said: "This is just your one-sided statement. I now ask the inspector from the bureau headquarters to take over the case to prevent anyone from making false claims. Director, do you think this is good?"

Director Chen wanted to kill Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong immediately. How could he not agree to this request? Moreover, he noticed that Dai Chunfeng was sweating on his head. He sneered in his heart and replied with four words: "Immediately" implement."

As soon as this was said, the inspectors from the bureau headquarters quickly took over the interrogation room. The key figures in the case, Huang Dahu and Da Shizhengye, were surrounded by them to prevent these two people from being silenced by the Secret Service.

Zuo Zhong's face turned pale: "Yes, I will hand over all the personal and material evidence now. It's just that Japanese spy Oishi Masano's health is not very good. After diagnosis, our doctor believes that he is not suitable for torture."

Xu Enzeng beamed with joy after hearing this. Zuo Zhong was young after all. He said these were the three hundred taels of silver that were not available here. He must have been afraid that the spy would not be able to bear the punishment and retract his confession. Of course he could not do as he wished.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it. Put this spy on the electric chair quickly. We must find out some shameful deeds. There are too many rumors outside, and we must calm down the turmoil as soon as possible."

The inspectors knew the purpose of today very well. After hearing what Xu Enzeng said, they unceremoniously tied Oishi Masano to the electric chair. This thing is not a high-tech thing and can be operated if you understand electricity.

The inspector who usually used his mouth was now merciless with his hands, neatly scraping Oishi Zhengye into a bare pig, and couldn't wait to turn on the power, and the lights in the interrogation room flickered on and off.

"your name."

"Ah, Oishi Masano."

"Task."

"Please spare me if you win over the rebel officials."

The scholars in the inspection room looked at the target who rolled his eyes and showed cruel smiles. How could they trust the information obtained so easily? They asked some simple questions over and over again.

Oishi Masano rolled his eyes, the muscles all over his body were trembling constantly, the water in his body was quickly evaporated by the current, the corners of his eyes and mouth were opened one after another in great pain, and his eyes became blood red.

His hair and residual hair were burned bit by bit, and excrement leaked out unconsciously. The smell was disgusting, but everyone present was used to it and observed it without changing their expressions.

Only Director Chen covered his mouth and nose. He sat in the office every day and rarely saw such cruel and terrifying scenes. Now that he didn't vomit on the spot, he already had an extraordinary psychological quality.

Seeing this, Xu Enzeng quickly took out a delicate handkerchief and handed it over.

Director Chen took the handkerchief and smelled a faint scent of rouge. He glared at Xu Enzeng, who was a little embarrassed, covered his mouth and said, "Let's get to the point quickly and let him explain the problem thoroughly."

The inspectors nodded respectfully, and one of them lowered the switch. Oishi Masano suddenly collapsed on the electric chair, with light pink blood foaming from his mouth and nose.

"Who is Huang Dahu?"

"My offline."

"His code name."

"croton."

This answer was the same as before, which completely angered Xu Enzeng. He took off his coat and threw it to Liu Gui. He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the electric switch and pulled the switch. Oishi Masano screamed.

Xu Enzeng asked fiercely: "Don't have any illusions. No matter who says they can save you, they are lying to you. You have only one way to die. There is no need to die for them."

Oishi Zhengye cried with blood and tears: "What I said is true. Huang Dahu is really a mole of the Aoki Agency. His mission is to wait for opportunities to steal military secrets. His reporting of the arms smuggling case was also based on my instructions. The purpose is destroy......"

"You damn duck has a tough mouth!"

Xu Enzeng increased the current to the maximum, and the interrogation room became dark for a moment. It took a while for the voltage to stabilize. On the electric chair, Oishi Masano was covered in white smoke. He sat with his head hanging down, and his hands and feet were shaking mechanically. The scene was a bit strange. .

Standing outside the circle of inspectors, Zuo Zhong suddenly said in an anxious tone: "Director Xu, Oishi Masano is really in trouble with his health. Check to see if something has happened to him. If something happens, call a doctor for emergency treatment. He should be there in time. Please Believe me."

"Bah, pretend to be dead."

Xu Enzeng spat, turned off the switch, walked up to Dashi Zhengye, and pulled up his head with his hands. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was as wide open as possible. Xu Enzeng frowned and let go of his hands suddenly. His head was weak. fell down.

"hiss!"

This look didn't look like he was pretending. Liu Gui, who had been watching the show, jumped over in a few steps, put his fingers on the other person's neck and felt it for a while, then looked at his pupils, and sat down on the ground.

........

Zuo Zhong said: "The rest is in (the author's words), right at the end of the article. If you change it during the day, the number of words will be the same, and there will be no extra deductions."

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A person has childhood, adulthood and old age, and I don’t think anyone would think this is unsatisfactory. A day has morning, noon, and sunset, and a year has four seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter. There is no better way than this.

There is nothing good or bad in life, there is only a question of "what is good in that season".

If we hold this biological concept of life and live according to the seasons, no one except arrogant idiots and hopeless idealists will deny that life is indeed like a poem. past.

Shakespeare expressed this concept very clearly in his section on the seven stages of life, and many Chinese writers have said similar things.

It is strange that Shakespeare did not become a religious person, nor did he show great concern for religion. I think this is what makes him great;

He looked at life as it was, and he did not disturb the arrangement and organization of everything in the world, just as he never disturbed the characters in his plays.

Along the lotus pond is a winding small cinder road. This is a secluded road; few people walk it during the day, and it is even more lonely at night. There are many trees growing around the lotus pond, which looks lush and lush.