Chapter 918 Love and righteousness

  Going downstairs, the interrogation room is opposite Zhang Lu's office.

   "Mr. Su, this is my office." Zhang Lu introduced Su Chende.

  Su Chende's face sank like water, and he didn't speak.

  He has been thinking about a question:

  How did you get arrested?

   Li Cuiqun's people have a very clear goal, to catch him, and they have names and surnames.

   You know, his current hidden identity is Mei Wuming, the manager of Damei Commercial Bank!

  What does this mean?

   Su Chende knew that there was only one possibility, a traitor.

   Who betrayed himself?

   Names flashed through his mind, and the more he pondered, the more he realized that everyone seemed possible.

   Right at this moment, he heard bursts of creepy howls coming from the interrogation room.

  Su Chende couldn't help trembling, he knew it was the scream of someone being tortured.

  Li Cuiqun personally 'accompanied' Su Chende to visit. He noticed that Su Chende bit his lip, frowned, moved his eyelids, and immediately straightened his spine on purpose.

  He smiled slightly.

  Zhang Lu extended his hand towards the interrogation room and asked, "Mr. Su, please."

  Su Chende glanced at Li Cuiqun, Li Cuiqun smiled and nodded at him.

  He glanced at Zhang Lu again, Zhang Lu grinned sinisterly, "Please."

   As he spoke, he stepped forward in two steps and opened the door of the interrogation room.

  Su Chende stood at the door, his feet seemed to be filled with lead.

  Li Cuiqun smiled slightly.

   It seemed that this smile stimulated Su Chende, and he walked into the torture room with a sullen face.

  In the interrogation room, a young man in his early twenties was being whipped. While being whipped, the man shouted loudly:

   "Happy! Happy! How fast!"

  Li Cuiqun frowned, this was not the effect he wanted.

  He looked at Zhang Lu coldly.

  With a gloomy face, Zhang Lu snatched the leather whip directly from his subordinates, dipped the leather whip into the boiled chili salt water, and then brought it out, stepped forward a few steps, and swung the added leather whip for a frantic whipping.

   "Quick! Quick!" the young man roared, his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally his head tilted and he passed out.

"Liu Chushen, from Funing, Jiangsu, graduated from the Political Department of China Public School, a college student, a talented man, the deputy leader of the third intelligence group of the intelligence department of the Military Command Shanghai Station." Li Cuiqun spoke slowly, with a steady tone, and introduced to Su Chende , "Brother Mei, does he know this person?"

  Su Chende snorted coldly.

   But he didn't say anything.

  …

   "Wake him up." Li Cuiqun said.

   A basin of cold water was poured on the head, and the young man was woken up.

"The country is poor and weak, it is not easy to train a college student." Li Cuiqun looked at Liu Chushen and sighed, "You have done your best for the corrupt Chongqing regime. Mr. Wang's peaceful movement is the future of China. There is nothing wrong with being patriotic. It's the wrong way to go."

  Liu Chushen tried his best to open his eyes. He tried his best to raise his head and looked at the well-dressed man in front of him.

   The young patriot laughed.

He said loudly, "A gentleman has a hundred ways, each with different aspirations, moves according to his nature, and is at peace with himself. The king willingly abandons the country, recognizes the thief as his father, and is ashamed of stealing, but the king actually says that he is attached to the enemy. People too."

Glancing at Su Chende who was silently standing next to Li Cuiqun, Liu Chushen smiled. There seemed to be some kind of power in his eyes, and he tried to pass this power on to Su Chende, "Liu Chushen took a step ahead and scouted for my brother." Lu, before there was brother Zhao Yi, now we are here, China will never perish!"

   "Stop him." Li Cuiqun's expression changed, and he shouted.

  Zhang Lu reacted very quickly, directly grabbed the cloth ball in his pocket, and stuffed it into Liu Chushen's mouth brutally.

   Seeing that biting his tongue and committing suicide failed, Liu Chushen looked downcast, and then smiled at Su Chende, as if to say that he had long ago had the will to die, so don't worry.

  Su Chende glanced at Liu Chushen and remained silent.

  Li Cuiqun's face turned livid, and he turned and left.

  Zhang Lu became angry from embarrassment, picked up a red-hot iron, grinned grinningly, and pressed **** Liu Chushen's already bruised abdomen.

  Liu Chushen, whose mouth was gagged, trembled violently like a pendulum, and soon fell silent.

  Throwing down the soldering iron, Zhang Lu told his subordinates, "Take good care of this college student."

   As he spoke, he grinned at Su Chende, "Mr. Su, let's continue."

  …

  Su Chende glanced at Li Cuiqun who was waiting for him with his hands behind his back, and walked with a blank expression.

  Zhang Lu walked behind, he glanced at Su Chende's walking posture, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

   This man's feet are weak.

  Li Cuiqun also smiled slightly, and he also noticed Su Chende's performance.

  The words of the stubborn Liu Chushen, what Huangquan Road, and the short-lived ghost Zhao Yi, seemed to scare the beautiful brother instead of touching Su Chende's fighting spirit.

   Li Cuiqun continued to visit with Su Chende.

   They came to the cell.

  Inside are the arrested after being tortured. These people are covered with bruises, some are screaming and wailing, and some are lying on the ground with dull eyes.

   Some people also saw them coming, and rushed to the steel railing, grabbed the railing and shouted desperately, "I said it, I said it, I said it."

  A satisfied smile appeared on Li Cuiqun's face at this moment.

  He nodded slightly, Zhang Lu waved his hand, and a guard opened the cell, and took out the 'criminal' who wanted to confess.

   "You, you, you, and you." Zhang Lu pointed to a few diehards who were lying on the ground and could not move, "Take them away."

  The agents of the Secret Service Headquarters rushed into the cell like a wolf, brandished batons to drive away the wounded who wanted to protect the anti-Japanese robe, and dragged out the four people named by Zhang Lu.

   "Brother Mei, please." Li Cuiqun said politely to Su Chende, "When people are about to die, we will give them a ride."

  …

  There is a small forest behind the east building at No. 76 Jisfell Road.

  Zhang Lu commanded his men to **** the four recalcitrants who were about to be executed to the grove.

   "Send them on their way." Li Cuiqun lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said calmly.

   "Shoot!" Zhang Lu raised his hand and ordered loudly.

   "The war of resistance must be won!"

   "Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu..."

   "My mother, my son is leaving..."

   "You Immortal Banban."

  Amidst the final slogan, gunshots rang out.

  Four bodies fell down, their bodies were still writhing, and soon became motionless.

  Blood seeped into the soil, nourishing the saplings.

  Li Cuiqun has been paying attention to Su Chende. He noticed that after the gunshots, to be precise, every time a gunshot was fired, Su Chende's eyelids trembled, and finally he simply closed his eyes.

  After the gunfire stopped, Su Chende opened his eyes, and he stared blankly at the four newly added corpses on the ground.

  Li Cuiqun sneered in his heart.

  He naturally knew that this guy with the nickname of "butcher" in the Central Committee was used to seeing dead people. Su Chende had at least one or two hundred lives of the Red Party and other forces in his hands.

   But, this is different.

  In the past, Su Chende stood on the high level of the judge.

   Now, the few people who died on the ground have the same identity as Su Chende, and they are all anti-Japanese elements.

   This kind of touch is very different.

  …

  Looking at the fine beads of sweat on Su Chende's forehead.

  Li Cuiqun smiled slightly, he pouted at Zhang Lunu.

  Zhang Lu did not 'disobey' this time, he walked over, took out the key from his pocket and handcuffed Su Chende.

   "Brother Mei, Mr. Li has done his best." Li Cuiqun said with a wry smile, "Mr. Li really can't see Brother Mei suffering."

  He threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed the toe of his shoe, "Listen to my advice, Mr. Wang's peace movement is the future of China, and Chongqing is destined to be swept into the ruins of history."

  Su Chende didn't speak.

  Li Cuiqun frowned.

  As he frowned, Zhang Lu looked at Su Chende with vicious eyes, and the agent who was in charge of shooting the execution just now also pointed his gun at Su Chende.

  Su Chende's movements were stiff, and his right hand tremblingly reached into his pocket.

  Li Cuiqun looked at Zhang Lu.

  Zhang Lu shook his head lightly, meaning that he had been searched and had no weapons.

  Su Chende took out a checkered handkerchief from his pocket, moved slowly, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

   Then, he slowly folded the handkerchief, put it back in his pocket, and looked up at Li Cuiqun.

  Li Cuiqun looked at him calmly.

  Su Chende suddenly sighed, "It's not because Su is not loyal to the party-state."

  He shook his head slowly, "Indeed, the right path of the party and the country lies with Mr. Wang."

  Su Chende looked at Li Cuiqun, and smiled wryly, "Su is so confused, thanks to Brother Li, he wakes up, I'm ashamed, I'm so ashamed!"

  Li Cuiqun was overjoyed, and came up to hold Su Chende's hand, "Brother Mei is here, I need a lot of strength."

  Su Chende's eyes flickered, and then he said with a wry smile, "Don't dare, don't dare, brother Meng Li will not give up, Su will do things wholeheartedly."

  Li Cuiqun took a deep look at Su Chende, sneered in his heart, and raised his level of vigilance against this person to another level, but laughed loudly, and the two shook hands again.

   "Zhang Lu, arrange for someone to take Brother Su to take a shower, change his clothes, and see me in half an hour." Li Cuiqun ordered.

   "Yes." Zhang Lu nodded, beckoned, and called a subordinate.

   "Mr. Su, this way please."

  Su Chende nodded to Li Cuiqun again, and followed him away.

  …

   "Keep an eye on him." Li Cuiqun said to Zhang Lu in a low voice.

   "The director suspects that he is a false surrender?" Zhang Lu asked.

   "It's not a false surrender." Li Cuiqun shook his head, staring at Su Chende's back, gloomy, "This man is wild and unruly."

  Zhang Lu was thoughtful, and quickly followed his subordinates.

   Wild?

  He thought that what Li Cuiqun was referring to should be ambition.

  …

  Backing to the office, Li Cuiqun saw a busy figure.

   "Sister Qing." Li Cuiqun said happily, "When did you come?"

   "I made some bird's nest porridge. You are diligent in government affairs, so don't ruin your bones." Ye Xiaoqing smiled and said, handing the bowl in his hand to Li Cuiqun, "Eat it while it's hot."

   "Thank you Qingmei." Li Cuiqun ate carefully, taking his time.

   "What were you up to just now?" Ye Xiaoqing asked.

   "Subdued a feral wolf." Li Cuiqun put down his bowl and spoon, and said thoughtfully. Seeing Ye Xiaoqing's interest, he talked roughly.

   "Su Chende?" Ye Xiaoqing nodded, "I've heard of this person, he's cruel and unprincipled."

   As she spoke, she showed a worried look, "Brother Qun, I'm afraid this person will not be willing to stay behind."

   "I'm awake." Li Cuiqun nodded, "Don't worry, I'm prepared."

Looking at his wife, the corner of his mouth raised a smug look, "The most important thing now is that Su Chende said that the central government forces in Shanghai, and even in Nanjing and Zhenjiang, will sweep away the fallen leaves like the autumn wind. Set it."

   "Then why didn't you take Su Chende directly for questioning, and arranged for him to take a bath?" Ye Xiaoqing asked puzzled.

   "Qingmei has always been smart, guess what." Li Cuiqun said with a smile.

  Ye Xiaoqing frowned, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "I understand."

  She looked at Li Cuiqun, "This person has experienced such a life-and-death horror. After taking a bath and changing into clean and decent clothes, he will only be more reluctant to die."

   "You are a young girl who is smart." Li Cuiqun clapped her hands and praised.

  …

  Dong Zhengguo's dormitory.

  Dong Zhengguo looked at his wife with a complicated expression.

  Feng Man was full of joy to reunite with her husband after the ordeal of life and death, but he didn't notice Dong Zhengguo's expression.

   "Aman." Dong Zhengguo said.

   "En." Feng Man nodded.

   "You shouldn't be here." Dong Zhengguo lowered his voice and said with a serious expression.

  Feng Man looked up, seeing her husband's serious expression, the smile on her face disappeared.

   "Why do you say that?" Feng Man looked at her husband and asked.

  At this moment, she has returned to rationality from an emotional state.

   "What kind of place is this?" Dong Zhengguo sighed, "It's nothing more than a devil's lair that destroys humanity."

"Zhengguo, you..." Feng Man stared at her husband, she frowned, as if lost in thought, suddenly her expression changed, she looked at Dong Zhengguo, "I see, you can find Su Chende, You did not disclose this to Li Cuiqun."

   "No, Li Cuiqun knows." Dong Zhengguo shook his head, "The condition for me to rely on him and work for him is that I will not betray the robes of the Central Committee."

   "Li Cuiqun agreed?" Feng Man asked.

   "Why don't you agree?" Dong Zhengguo sneered, but suddenly he was a little dazed, shook his head and said, "I exchanged the heads of more than a dozen military commanders in Shanghai Station for Li Cuiqun's understanding."

  Feng Man thought for a moment, then nodded.

  If this is the case, it is no wonder that Li Cuiqun can accommodate her husband.

   It is not unusual to say that the person who knows the military command best is not the Japanese, but the Zhongtong, a brother unit in Chongqing, and Dong Zhengguo has some information about the military command.

   Sure enough, he is his own man, and he has a bottom line in doing things.

  Love and righteousness.

  Suddenly, an inexplicable seriousness flashed in Feng Man's eyes, "Zhengguo, do you still have a connection with Su Chende secretly?"

   "I sent a message to Director Su through the dead mailbox, stating that I did not betray the Central Committee, but was loyal to Mr. Xue." Dong Zhengguo looked at Feng Man, nodded and said, "I also ask him to help you take care of you."

  Looking at his wife, a hint of intimacy flashed in his eyes, then his face changed, and he said with a wry smile, "Look at your situation, Director Su has taken good care of you, but now you..."

  He sighed long, with his beloved wife on one side, righteousness and the bottom line on the other, he was a little embarrassed for a while.

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