Chapter 38 Chapter Eleven

Officer Zhao's forehead was a little sweaty. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it, folded the handkerchief and put it away, put out the cigarette butt, and said, "Is this what you want to explain? No. 124." "Yes, after saying these words, we cried a lot, Brother Chen and Brother Huang left China, and I haven't seen them since then—of course, there are not many opportunities to see outsiders in prison. "The female prisoner raised her head and said sarcastically. "Do you still deny all your acts of treason? Do you know the fate of stubborn resistance and refusal to explain the problem? Or would you rather use this kind of mythical story to cover up the fact that you communicated with foreign countries and betrayed our country's key technical intelligence?" Zhao said. The cadre said coldly.

"I am a member of the Communist Party." After the prisoner said this, he stopped talking. Officer Zhao sneered, "Then you should understand the definition of the people's democratic dictatorship. All social forces and social groups that resist the socialist revolution, hostility, and undermine socialist construction are the enemies of the people. The contradiction between the enemy and ourselves is a confrontation. What is an antagonistic contradiction? It is a contradiction that can only be resolved by taking the form of external conflicts. Since you do not want to return to the ranks of the people, then we will show no mercy to the subjects of dictatorship!"

"Actually, you also believe the story I told, but you just don't want to accept the fact that you believe." The female prisoner suddenly said, "Otherwise you wouldn't go to the archives to retrieve the official letter from the Kuomintang, and you wouldn't find a A teacher from the history department of the university came to verify the authenticity of my narrative. Are you finally planning to use violence now? That can only mean that you have lost, and you can only use violence to cover up your inner weakness. If you waver, you lose...Zhao Youcai. " Officer Zhao stood up abruptly, his eyes flickering, and beads of sweat covered his black face.I didn't know what to do at this time. As soon as I opened the folding chair and stood up, Director Zhao yelled: "Get out! Teacher Zhang, thank you! Xiao Li will send you back! Don't forget the non-disclosure agreement you signed!"

"Yes, I'm leaving now, Comrade Zhao Youcai." For some reason, I couldn't help but use the full name I just learned.This name is as sharp as an arrow, piercing through the majestic wall built by the word "cadre". "Get out!" The man surnamed Zhao unbuttoned the discipline button, revealing his thick, red neck, and roared ferociously. Xiao Li rushed in, and I picked up my briefcase and walked out the door.A loud slap sounded, and the female prisoner fell to the ground, with a foot wearing military rubber shoes on her face. The corridors are brightly lit, and the prison is as warm as spring.I quickened my pace, stepped out of the well-decorated 204-a T-shaped small building, took a long, deep breath in the cold air, let the cold air pouring into my lungs calm my emotions, then slowly raised my head, looked up The extremely quiet mountain night sky.

The story begins so lingeringly, and ends so abruptly.In the starry sky I see, will there be a heroic spirit from twenty years ago appearing in the next second?