cicada

Chapter 252 The Clown
Looking at Xie Jiuwen's wound, Zuo Zhong knew that what the secret service headquarters did to him was not to extract a confession, but purely to vent his anger. Cutting off his nose and ears was a humiliation, and keeping his tongue was to make him beg for mercy.

In front of pure revolutionaries, Xu Enzeng and his like thought that they could use violence to make them succumb. When they found that they could not defeat him, they could only use tyrannical means to cover up their fear and guilt.

Zuo Zhong could imagine how stern the enemy was at the beginning, how frustrated they were after being completely disappointed, and how hysterical they were at the end, these bunch of inhuman beasts.

Xie Jiuwen murmured a few words, then passed out again, when footsteps came from behind him.

Zuo Zhong wiped his eyes secretly, and said in a stern tone: "Battle Commander Xie, can you hear what I said?"

He didn't call out Xie Jiuwen's name. The two of them had no direct contact. More than a year had passed since the case of the hot spring sanatorium. He only remembered that the other party's general condition was normal.

"Chief Zuo, I forgot to mention. This guy is called Xie Jiuwen. He is already deaf. He probably can't hear what you said. Why don't you go and see Gu Lan over there, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

It was Liu Gui who came outside the door. He seemed to remind him kindly, his words were full of gloating, and he seemed very proud of wasting a few minutes of time. It seemed that one place was really given up.

Zuo Zhong got up slowly, without any response to this guy's provocation, he put the blood-stained handkerchief into his pocket, covered his mouth with his hand, turned and walked out of Xie Jiuwen's cell.

When passing by, he glanced at the smiling Liu Gui.

Walking to the last room, Zuo Zhong looked through the hole in the iron door. Gu Lan was sitting on the floor of the cell with her eyes closed.

But this is impossible. With the acting style of Secret Service Headquarters, it is very likely that Xie Jiuwen's life was used to threaten Gu Lan to speak, because women are emotional and easily swayed by emotions.

If the mood is unstable, the interrogator will have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Xu Enzeng is proficient in psychology, so it is impossible not to understand this truth, and with his shamelessness and despicability, he is completely capable of doing such a thing.

"Open the door."

"Yes, sir."

Ignoring Liu Gui, who was watching beside him, Zuo Zhong walked into the cell with a normal expression, his steps were heavy, and Gu Lan opened his eyes after hearing the sound.

"Ms. Gu, remember Zuo, we met again, what a coincidence, the last time we met seemed to be in the interrogation room." Zuo Chong said with a smile.

How could Gu Lan not know him? Zuo Zhong, the dog agent of the Secret Service, once suggested that the organization should remove this person, but unfortunately it was not approved. The other party must have appeared here to obtain information.

It seemed that the Guodang spies were still determined, seeing that the previous tricks didn't work, and now they were being interrogated by Zuo, she didn't speak, but gave Zuo Zhong a cold look, eyes full of hatred.

With familiar eyes, Zuo Zhong didn't know what she had experienced in the southwest, so he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking of Liu Gui, who was eavesdropping outside, talking about the Guo party's persuasion.

"Ms. Gu, ants are still alive. You and Mr. Xie have persisted for so long, and you are already worthy of the underground party. I think your comrades have received the news, and those who should go should all retreat.

So even if you are anyway, it will not have any influence on your party. After all, Director Xu and the others just want to save face. In this way, as long as you surrender, I promise to treat Mr. Xie immediately.

In this way, you don't have to die, and you don't have to worry about hurting others. Why don't you consider such a best-of-both-worlds thing, alas, seeing Battalion Commander Xie's appearance makes me feel bad. "

Liu Gui outside the door couldn't help but grit his teeth, what Zuo said was very reasonable, after so many days of being arrested, it doesn't make much sense to thank Gu for surrendering, it's really a matter of face.

Director Xu of Tangtang Branch personally went out and caught the suspect of the underground party. He tortured him for seven days and found nothing. If the news got out, those who watched the fun would laugh their ass off again.

As long as they surrender, the director will have face, why didn't he think of this, his heart raised his heart, if the female underground party figured it out and agreed, the face of the department would be even more embarrassing.

Fortunately, Gu Lan in the cell closed her eyes again, turned a deaf ear to Zuo Zhong's words, and Zuo Zhong was not angry, and continued to speak nonsense earnestly, but secretly made a movement with her hand.

Half an hour later, Zuo Zhong walked out of the cell helplessly. Liu Gui had already yawned, and when he saw him return without success, his face showed a sneer.

"Chief Zuo, don't worry too much about it. The underground party is different from the Japanese spies. These people are just the smelly and hard stones in the latrine. Few of them are willing to cooperate. It's better to kill them all."

The two walked towards Dai Chunfeng and Xu Enzeng to return to their lives. Liu Gui said as he walked, his tone seemed regretful, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he almost laughed out loud.

Zuo Zhong didn't care about this clown, walked up to Dai Chunfeng, and shook his head at him. Old Dai was not too disappointed, just like Liu Gui said, the underground party is not so easy to instigate rebellion.

Xu Enzeng spoke to Liu Gui in a low voice, then raised his head and said, "Director Dai, I think it's almost time. People from the 88th Division prepared meals for the two prisoners, and they were executed by shooting after eating."

Dai Chunfeng naturally had no objection, anyway, he was at the gate of the prison just now, and he had all the benefits. When he was shot, it had nothing to do with him. He just lamented the kindness of the 88th Division, and even prepared a farewell meal.

Zuo Zhong sneered in his heart. With Xie Jiuwen's physical condition, let alone eating, he couldn't even drink water. Xu Enzeng was acting for the 88th Division to prove that he was a human being.

The facts should be the same as he thought. The elite of the 88th Division must have assisted in the operation at that time. Otherwise, with Xie Jiuwen's strength and vigilance, it would be impossible to be captured alive, at least not without resistance.

The relationship between Secret Service Headquarters and the military should not be too harmonious, especially for elite troops. Intelligence agencies + elite troops, the destructive power is not as simple as 1+1, but increases geometrically.

Last time, the arms smuggling case was used to instigate the relationship between the two parties, but this was not enough. Something must be done to the 88th Division participating in the operation to completely destroy the cooperation between the two.

The prison guard walked in with the food, and walked out quickly. Obviously, Xie Jiuwen and Gu Lan didn't care about the so-called food on the road. They were both atheists and they were not afraid of death.

Xu Enzeng's face was very dark: "Huh, give shameless things, lift them out, shoot them and put their heads away for me. I want to show some people. This is the end of non-cooperation!"

Xie Jiuwen and Gu Lan were brought out and tied to a wooden frame. A group of prison guards with rifles lined up and ran, and stood opposite the wooden frame, looking at the execution target with a blank expression.

"preparation."

The prison guards wrapped their gun ropes around their wrists and loaded their rifles swiftly.

"Raise the gun."

The prison guards raised their guns and shot a batch every month. They have long been used to it.

Under the bright sunshine, Xie Jiuwen and Gu Lan had no fear of facing death. Xie Jiuwen suddenly raised his head, looked at them with eyes that only had eye sockets, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth.

Dai Chunfeng only felt that his scalp was numb. He didn't see it clearly just now, but now he realized that Gou Ri's part had tossed him into such a state. This was not torture at all.

As the instigator, Xu Enzeng also felt a chill in his heart, subconsciously took two steps back, this underground party has lost his eyes, why would he know where they are standing, this is too weird.

After "watching" the spies, Xie Jiuwen raised his head to look at the blue sky, and hummed an indistinct song. Gu Lan quickly followed him and sang loudly.

"Arise, hungry slave."

"Get up, people all over the world!"

Dai Chunfeng and Xu Enzeng's expressions suddenly changed. They were no strangers to this song. Six or seven years ago, a group of people who sang the same song attacked heavily armed soldiers with various weapons.

In the face of rifles and machine guns, these people did not hesitate. They died one by one, the blood on their chests bloomed like flowers, and the rainwater was evaporated into a cloud of water vapor when it fell on the barrel of the gun.

"It's already boiling."

"Struggle for the truth!"

"The old world is ruined."

Gu Lan's voice became louder and louder, and the singing was transmitted to all directions with the wind, and more and more responses sounded from the prison. Xu Enzeng turned pale with fright, and the spies were terrified.

"Don't sing! Don't sing!"

The warden drew out his pistol and yelled hoarsely at Gu Lan. His trembling legs showed the fear in his heart. Even though he had a weapon, he was still terrified.

The underground gangsters in Laohuqiao Prison picked up everything they could get, ignoring the threats and beatings of the prison guards, and threw them on the prison railing one after another, singing along.

"This is the final struggle,

Unite till tomorrow,
Intel must realize it! "

They knew that another comrade was about to be killed by the reactionaries. At this moment, everyone was united tightly, venting their anger to the enemy and expressing their ideals.

Beads of sweat dripped from Dai Chunfeng's forehead. Xu Enzeng howled and told the guards to shoot him immediately, and kept wiping his neck with a handkerchief. Liu Gui held the pistol in his hand and looked around suspiciously.

How much Zuo Zhong wanted Xie Jiuwen to see this scene with his own eyes. They tried their best to torture you and failed to make you a little bit afraid, but you only used one song to make them ugly.

"Shoot! Shoot now."

The warden decided that he could not wait any longer. If there was a riot in Tiger Bridge Prison, one hundred of his heads would not be enough to be chopped off. The prison guards held back their fear and raised their rifles again.

"put!"

"Bang bang bang."

The singing of Xie Jiuwen and Gu Lan stopped, but the underground party members in the prison were full of tears, endured the beating and obstruction of the prison guards around them, and continued to sing that song bravely, with their chests held high.

"Quickly check it out." Xu Enzeng yelled at Liu Gui in embarrassment.

Zuo Zhong glanced at Dai Chunfeng, and Dai Chunfeng nodded for him to take a look.

Zuo Zhong took the lead to walk to Gu Lan's side. She was hit by several bullets in the chest, but her head was held high, and the look in her eyes slowly faded away. When she saw Zuo Zhong, her expression revealed a trace of mockery.

Zuo Zhong walked to her side, stretched out his right hand and put it under Gu Lan's nose, blocked Dai Chunfeng and others' sight with his body, but said two words.

"Autumn Cicada."

Ticicada?Ticicada!
Gu Lan's pale face immediately burst into an astonishing expression after hearing these two words, and then completely closed her eyes with surprise and relief.

Heart-piercing pain surged in Zuo Zhong's heart. He bit his lip, turned around and smiled, and nodded to Dai Chunfeng.

(End of this chapter)