The torture room was very quiet. Zuo Shaoqing stared at Liang Jicheng calmly.
Although Liang Jicheng's complexion was slightly darker, it could still be seen that his face was swollen and his lips were trembling. He said softly: "Please...take the child...out."
Zuo Shaoqing stared at him sharply, all the way into his eyes. She waved to Shou at the door. Shou took the child and left the torture room. The iron door closed with a sound.
Zuo Shaoqing twirled the lighter in her hand and lit another cigarette for herself. She took a strong puff and said, "Okay, you can talk now. Just say it, I'll wait for you."
Liang Jicheng lowered his head and hid his eyes. He didn't speak for a long time.
Zuo Shaoqing flipped the lighter on the table and stared at him intently. He was also evaluating his thoughts in his mind.
Liang Jicheng finally moved, but did not raise his head. He said hoarsely: "Actually, you know everything, why do you need to ask? Everything I have done is written in those documents."
Zuo Shaoqing's eyebrows jumped, sensing something was wrong. After the arrest, her brothers did search the house. But Liang Jicheng burned almost all the items, leaving only a small amount.
Fragments. He said that everything he had done was written in the fragments, which seemed wrong.
But she can't ask casually now. When trying to match wits with the prisoner, you just can't let the prisoner know the trump card in your hand.
Zuo Shaoqing said softly: "Mr. Liang, no matter what you have done before, we still want to hear you say it. I'm not in a hurry. I can give you a few minutes to think about it. Okay?" She said, slowly
Stand up and walk out of the torture room calmly.
The iron door closed behind her, she quickened her pace and quickly walked into the observation room.
As soon as she entered the door, You Shaoqing had already closed the wooden board and turned around and shouted to her: "Don't be fooled by him. There is nothing in that house. We have conducted a thorough search."
Zuo Shaoqing stood at the door and looked at her seriously. Then he looked back at Cheng Yunfa, "Did you search thoroughly?"
Cheng Yunfa immediately said: "It's very thorough. No other pieces have been found, except those that were burned."
Zuo Shaoqing was still not satisfied, "Then, how do you understand what he just said?"
Cheng Yunfa and You Shaoqing stopped talking. The first and second groups conducted separate searches, and they were indeed very thorough.
Cheng Yunfa said: "How about we search again to see if there is anything missing."
Zuo Shaoqing nodded and said: "Perhaps, we should search again. Just wait a moment, I will ask again, please listen carefully." She turned around and left the observation room.
Zuo Shaoqing returned to the torture room, sat down at the table, and observed Liang Jicheng carefully. She could not speak in a hurry, but had to be patient. She lit another cigarette. Then she asked: "Mr. Liang, are you ready to speak?"
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Liang Jicheng looked up at her. Zuo Shaoqing noticed that he was also observing her. But he still nodded.
Zuo Shaoqing opened the file, took out his pen, and said, "Okay, please tell me first, where do you usually put documents or other important things?"
Liang Jicheng licked his lips, "Generally, they are placed in cabinets, drawers, and some are placed in boxes."
Zuo Shaoqing knew that these places were empty now. She looked at the file in front of her and asked, "Where else can it be placed?"
Liang Jicheng stared at her motionless with an expression on his face. He finally said: "On the roof, between the walls."
Zuo Shaoqing stared at Liang Jicheng silently, "Mr. Liang, we will check your sincerity. In addition, we hope that we will continue to cooperate tomorrow. You can go back and rest."
Two thugs dragged Liang Jicheng up and took him out of the torture room.
Zuo Shaoqing sat at the table and did not move. Liang Jicheng's statement made her a little worried. But she had no choice at the moment.
Cheng Yunfa and You Shaoqing walked into the torture room and stood at the door waiting for her.
Cheng Yunfa said: "Young master Zuo, you have worked hard. Just rest, I will take someone to find you."
Zuo Shaoqing had no choice but to nod. She thought for a moment and realized that even if she took someone to look for him, there was nothing she could do.
At six o'clock that afternoon, Zuo Shaoqing and Liu Qiuyue left the office and prepared to go to the cafeteria for dinner.
They left the building and just stepped down the steps when several cars stopped in front of the door. Cheng Yunfa, You Shaoqing, and their brothers all got out of the cars.
Cheng Yun looked at Zuo Shaoqing with a very gloomy expression. He walked up to Zuo Shaoqing and said, "Damn, we were tricked by that bastard! There is nothing in that house!"
Zuo Shaoqing looked around. Officers were walking out of the building one by one and going to the cafeteria to eat. She kept feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out.
She said: "Old Cheng, let's go eat first. Let's talk at the dinner table." She put one hand on Cheng Yunfa's shoulder and the other hand on You Shaoqing's arm naturally. In other words, she tried to do it as naturally as possible. Both of them turned around.
Follow her to the cafeteria. She took two steps before quietly putting her hand down.
Her heart felt tender. If one day, her sister held her arm and went to the cafeteria with her, she would be happy. When she was thinking about this, she turned her face to one side and saw her sister looking at her strangely from the corner of her eye.
.Zuo Shaoqing couldn't help but think in her mind, the video of a girl with sperm reaching the tips of her hair.
The Secrecy Bureau's cafeteria is a series of large rooms connected together in the former residence. It is densely packed with dining tables. In the room in between, there are several long tables along the wall with more than a dozen large pots of various kinds.
Dishes and staple food. Officers carry a big plate and choose the meals they want to eat. This method is called "self-service" in today's terms, but at that time it was more simply called "open supply."
Zuo Shaoqing picked a piece of fish, some mushrooms and vegetables, a steamed bun, and a bowl of egg soup for herself. She carried the plate and walked aside. Ye Gongjin had already sat down at the table next to him, and the orderly was serving it to him.
Food. This is the dining table for school-level officers of the Second Division. They always sit here to eat, and it naturally becomes their fixed dining table. Ye Gongjin is the major general division chief. He could have eaten in the small canteen, where the food is better, but he
He rarely goes there. He is more comfortable eating with the officers in his department.
After a while, the school-level officers from the Second Division all sat down at the table and ate in silence. There was an unofficial rule at the dining table in the canteen of the Security Bureau: no one else could speak until the officer opened his mouth.
Ye Gongjin ate in silence and finally spoke first, "Yunfa, what was the result?"
Cheng Yunfa looked angry and waited for the director's words. He said: "Director, we were tricked by that kid! The people I led knocked on all four walls, searched the roof and ceiling.
I've searched all over, but there are no walls, and I haven't found anything. Director, otherwise, I'll interrogate him later and pry open his mouth."
Ye Gongjin stared at him and turned to Zuo Shaoqing, "Zuo Shaoqing, what do you think?"
He was thinking about it in his heart. During the afternoon interrogation, Mr. Zuo had opened a gap but did not continue the interrogation. Although it was a bit regretful, he understood that this was also a rhythm. If he could find the documents, do some detailed research, and then
During the interrogation, the method will be completely different and the effect will be different. But the current situation does make him have some doubts.
Zuo Shaoqing dipped a steamed bun into the fish soup and ate it slowly. She didn't know how to answer the director's question. She looked up at the director, hesitant.
Ye Gongjin also looked up at her, "What's wrong?"
Zuo Shaoqing thought for a moment and said, "Director, I would like to interrogate him again tonight. Or, it might be better to take him to the scene for identification tomorrow."
Ye Gongjin nodded, "Minggui, what's your opinion?"
Zhao Minggui lowered his head to eat his food and said casually: "If there really is one, of course it's best to find it first."
Zuo Shaoqing's heart felt cold, as if there was a shadow hanging over her head. Zhao Minggui didn't believe that there was one. She didn't believe it either. So, what did Liang Jicheng want to do? If there really was no one, why did he want to return to the country?
Old restaurant? Even if he returned to the old restaurant, what could he do? Zuo Shaoqing was confused. When she turned around and saw You Shaoqing staring at Zhao Minggui, she guessed that she might have thought of this too.
Sure enough, You Shaoqing said: "Old Zhao, do you think this guy named Liang is playing tricks on us?"
Cheng Yunfa immediately said: "How dare he. If he can't identify it, I'll knock him flat!"
Ye Gongjin looked up at the people at the table, with doubts in his eyes. He picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and said: "You have worked hard these two days, so take a rest tonight. Tomorrow morning, I will take him to identify a group.
Group 2, all go."
It was late at night when Zuo Shaoqing returned home. She took off her coat, threw off her leather shoes, and walked barefoot on the floor.
The air in the room was stagnant, and the surrounding furniture and items seemed to have lost their lives. The humid wind outside brought a sense of rain to her heart. She turned on the light, but it still couldn't illuminate her mood, nor did it bring vitality to the room.
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She put her feet up on the high cabinet and pressed her legs. She hadn't practiced Kung Fu for a long time, and her joints and ligaments were a little stiff, just like her mood. She put her face on her knees and closed her eyes. There were too many things in her heart.
Doubts. Will the recording of the conversation between Wang Zhenqing and Hou Lianhai bring disaster to her? Why was Gao Maolin arrested? Is Comrade "Huaishu" in danger? Will Zhang Bowei be exposed? That Liang Jicheng, what on earth does he want to do?
He wouldn't use this little trick to delay time, would he?
There was a ball of depression in her heart that was hard to escape. She reached out and turned on the radio on the cupboard. Suddenly, there was an explosion, like a sudden gust of wind, and the room was filled with the sound of gongs and drums, fierce and noisy, like waves.
, swirling around the room, and the air around her vibrated.
She was in a trance for a moment, put down her legs, and exerted all her strength. She twisted her waist, lifted her shoulders, moved her hands, and shook her arms. She suddenly appeared. A burst of energy from the Dantian came straight out of her chest, ah! A long roar.
She clearly remembered that when she was six years old, she learned the first play from her class teacher, playing the role of a swordsman and a knight. It was this familiar set of gongs and drums, sonorous and fast as the wind. She remembered that these gongs and drums were from "Three Strikes"
"Southern Tang Dynasty", Liu Jinding defeated Gao Junbao in three martial arts contests.
Ah! The past appeared in front of her like smoke, like threads. At that time, she stood on the stage, wearing a red python robe, wearing a feather crown, climbing cloud boots, holding a green moon sword in both hands, playing
What's more, she has mastered the unique skill, "Big Sword Flower".
Zuo Shaoqing stood still in the room. What rang in her ears was the sound of gongs and drums that she thought had passed away long ago. The gongs, clanging, set the rhythm for the memory in her heart. She mentioned it in one breath, rising and wandering.
, Bang! The left hand is upright, and the right hand is holding the sword upside down. Bang! Turn left and swing the sword. Bang! Turn right and swing the sword again. Bang! The kite turns over. Bang! Lying on the horse. Bang! Pike up. Bang! The sword is raised.
The knife fell, bang! There was a loud sound, and she stood on the small stage in the tea house and shouted loudly: "Gao Junbao, the knife is on his neck, and I want to marry you! Will you marry me today?"
The sonorous gongs and drums, like the passing thunder, gradually fade away. The thoughts, like wind and fog, linger in my heart like silk, soft and desolate.
Zuo Shaoqing suddenly paused. The posture of holding the knife in both hands was still there, but his eyes had been lowered, and the aura from his body had been released. At this time, she suddenly remembered that the person she still missed in her heart was still Du Ziyuan. A momentary mistake, really
I don’t know what year or month we will meet again.
She walked into the kitchen, took off her sweat-soaked shirt, and scrubbed her body with tap water. The cold water iced her heart. She looked at herself in the mirror, and her whole body had been turned white by the cold water. Her face was a little blue.
His face was still full of doubts and uneasiness.
At twelve o'clock that night, when Zuo Shaoqing finally went to bed, there were two things she didn't know.
The first thing is that that night, You Shaoqing was also listening to the radio, and what he was listening to was Liu Jinding's success in the martial arts competition. The twin sisters had a spiritual connection, and later became one of Zuo Shaoqing's dangers.
The second thing is that the very next morning, she was almost tricked and killed by Liang Jicheng.