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Zhao Yuanliang went out disgruntled. He felt that the surrender had failed. People like Hou Liang would not be tempted by money or status, nor would they be afraid of torture.

It is a pity that most underground parties are like this. Their bodies made of flesh can resist steel, and their will can resist any torture.

A sense of frustration rose in Zhao Yuanliang's heart, and he had a premonition that this time it would be an empty joy.It is a victory to capture the criminal, but without a confession, the success of the capture loses any meaning.

Weng Bailing and Huang Yanning heard the entire interrogation in the listening room next to them, and they also felt that the situation was not good.

"I have to go back to the Songhu Garrison Headquarters. We know too little about Hou Liang's situation. We must fully understand his situation in order to be targeted." Huang Yanning said.

"Yes, since he was caught by us on April [-]th, there must be his file, Deputy Station Master Huang, go and transfer his information right away." Weng Bailing let go of his worried brows, as if he saw glimmer of hope.

Although Weng Bailing was a layman in interrogation, he didn't want to miss this opportunity anyway, and had to do everything possible to get a confession from Hou Liang.

After Huang Yanning left, Weng Bailing hurried upstairs to report to Dai Li.

After listening to the report, Dai Li nodded and said, "That's right, it's pretty good from the beginning. I have personally interrogated hundreds of underground members of the CCP. I have an experience, that is, don't worry, but keep calm. There are thousands of methods. Hundreds of ways, try one by one slowly.”

"But I think it's hard to get something out of his mouth. I asked Deputy Station Chief Huang to go to the police headquarters to get information and see if we can find a breakthrough." Weng Bailing said a little gloomily.

"As long as he is willing to speak, it is a good thing, and there is a chance to break his will." Dai Li raised Erlang's legs and swayed.

"What does Officer Dai mean, isn't he a difficult type?" Weng Bailing asked.

"You haven't seen a difficult type. Have you ever seen someone who didn't say a word from being caught to going to the execution ground?" Dai Li said coldly.

"Ah, there are people like this?"

Weng Bailing couldn't think of such a person who could not utter a word during the entire cruel torture.

"Yes, there are quite a few. This kind of person gave up the hope of survival after being caught, and treats himself as a dead person psychologically. When you torture his body, he is like a bystander, as if you tortured him. Not like him." Dai Li smiled wryly.

"How can this be done? Pain and pain will completely break a person's will." Weng Bailing said to himself.

"You ignore the psychological factors of people. When a person's will is strong enough, he can turn pain into a kind of strength. This is a strange psychological phenomenon, which cannot be explained but is real." Dai Li sighed. He said in one breath.

Although the three of Weng Bailing had given up any hope for the interrogation, Dai Li had the opposite view. He thought that since Hou Liang was willing to speak, and that he was willing to speak, it was an excellent phenomenon.

Perhaps Hou Liang wanted to despise the interrogators intellectually and volitionally, and even mocked them, but in Dai Li's view, this was a foolish approach. Conversely, of course, it was extremely beneficial to the interrogators.

On the night that Hou Liang was arrested, the leaders of Shanghai’s underground party and municipal committee received information: contact station No. 87 had been exposed, liaison officer Huang Simao had died, and Hou Liang, a traffic officer of the working committee, was arrested by the Shanghai station of the Fuxing Society. Please try to rescue him , relevant comrades evacuate as soon as possible.

After receiving the information, Guo Songtao used the emergency contact method he had discussed with Sheng Muyi to get in touch that night, and then met at the Shanghai Grand Theater.

"One of our comrades was taken away by the Fuxing Society, can you find an opportunity to rescue us?"

Outside the theater, avoiding the crowds, Guo Songtao got straight to the point.

Today's show at the Shanghai Grand Theater is the Yue opera "Pairing of Immortals".

"Then what should I do? My younger brother was detained by them in Nanjing, and he can't come back now. Besides, even if he comes back, there may not be a way to rescue our comrades." Sheng Muyi became anxious all of a sudden.

"Do you know anyone else in Fuxing Society?" Guo Songtao asked.

"There are people, but they are just accountants, so they can't help much." Sheng Muyi said.

"As long as there is someone, you can help us inquire about the internal situation, and we will arrange rescue activities. If you get any news, contact me immediately, and if necessary, you can speak in code on the phone." Guo Songtao said.

"Okay, just as you said, I'll make arrangements immediately." Sheng Muyi turned and left.

Sheng Muyi's two bodyguards also saw Guo Songtao, but they didn't ask who it was. For them, it was enough to ensure the safety of the lady. As for who Sheng Muyi saw, they didn't explain in their books.

Not long after Sheng Muyi left, Guo Songtao walked into the theater, where he made an appointment with someone from the Special Section of the Shanghai Underground Party to study rescue operations.

After Sheng Muyi went back, she immediately found Yuan Ziyuan and asked if the Fuxing Society had arrested an underground party named Hou Liang.

Yuan Ziyuan was a little dazed, and said: "It seems that a member of the Communist Party was arrested. I forgot what it was called. The Fuxing Society was full of joy, saying that this was the first member of the Communist Party they captured. There is a commemoration meaning."

She chattered a lot, and finally asked: "Mu Yi, why are you asking about this?"

Sheng Muyi smiled and said, "It's not me asking, it's the family member named Hou Liang who knew he was arrested, and asked me to inquire about the situation, and asked if he could be redeemed with money."

Yuan Ziyuan frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's impossible. If there are other types of prisoners, they might be able to use money to redeem them, but the Communists don't care about money, and they will definitely not release them."

"Then you can try to find out the situation for me. If someone asks me, I can't refuse. They are business friends, so I can't save face." Sheng Muyi said.

"Uh, it's not the people from the Communist Party who found you, right?" Yuan Ziyuan doubted.

"Where is it, Hou Liang is a member of the Communist Party, but his family members are not. Don't make wild guesses." Sheng Muyi said perfunctorily.

Yuan Ziyuan didn't think too much about it, she wouldn't believe Sheng Muyi if she had any connection with the Communist Party. First of all, the old man asked no one in the Sheng family to have any contact with the Communist Party.

Sheng Youde's attitude is very clear. He does not oppose the Communist Party, but he will not be involved with the Communist Party. His personal belief is the Three Principles of the People advocated by Mr. Sun.

But recently, Sheng Youde has also expressed deep worries. The Kuomintang and the Communist Party have been in constant disputes, and the Japanese are gearing up in secret. It is really a critical moment for China to go.

Since Mr. Sun passed away, the Three Principles of the People have also changed a little bit, and they have gradually drifted away from his original ideal of life.

Sheng Muyi went back to her bedroom, and called Lu Ming in the Jinling Hotel room.

"Lu Ming, I beg you to do me a favor, can you?" Sheng Muyi said in a soft voice.

Lu Ming was startled: "Well, I said sister, can you talk well, don't scare me."

Sheng Muyi has never begged anyone since she was a child, let alone talked to him in this tone.

"That's right, your Fuxing Society arrested a man named Hou Liang today. Your people said he was a Communist, but his family said no. He was wronged. Can you let them release him? ?" Sheng Muyi said.

"Weng Bailing and the others arrested someone? I don't know at all?" Lu Ming asked suspiciously.

"You are in Nanjing, so of course you don't know what happened in Shanghai. I think you should come back as soon as possible. I heard that Dai Li has also come to Shanghai." Sheng Muyi reminded.

The situation is completely different whether someone is present or not. Naturally, if you are not present, you will have no right to speak, and it will be difficult for things to develop according to your ideas.

Especially now that Lu Ming and Weng Bailing are not in the same mind, and there is an old and cunning Dai Li in Shanghai, the complexity of the matter can be imagined.

"I'll check the situation first, and I'll call you later." Lu Ming hung up the phone.

Then he called Huang Yanning's dormitory, Huang Yanning answered the phone, and the two talked for 10 minutes before Lu Ming knew what happened.

"I can't help it, Young Master Lu. Officer Dai is in charge at Shanghai Railway Station. I dare not call you casually. Besides, it's not a big deal, so I didn't report it to you in time." Huang Yanning apologized.