Following Xu Enzeng's order, the secret agents brought in a young man with a roe-headed head and a mouse-like face. As soon as this man came in, he nodded and bowed and said hello to Xu Enzeng, with his eyes darting around.

Xu Enzeng ignored him and pointed to Xie Jiuwen on the electric chair: "See if this person is an officer placed by the underground party in your home. If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful about your life."

"Okay, don't worry." The young man assured him hurriedly, and turned around. It only took a few seconds to confirm: "Director Xu, this person is Xie Jiuwen, an underground party member who is recovering at my home."

Xie Jiuwen came in from the other side, knowing that today was dangerous, because this person was indeed the second son of the Gao family who was recovering from his injuries. He had seen him more than once, but how did he know about the underground party?

He was recuperating at Gao's house. Logically speaking, only Gao CaiZeng knew his identity. Xu Enzeng had previously said that he persisted for a month. This matter was a secret that even Gao CaiZeng did not know.

But on the surface, he looked confused: "Second Young Master Gao, Mr. Xie is recuperating at your home. It was Old Master Gao who appreciated the kindness of the party and the country and secretly hid me in his house to protect me. Why did you frame me."

The sophomore bared his teeth after hearing this: "Captain Xie, you don't have to pretend. The head of the political commissar Liu who sent you to my Gao house is now hanging on the city gate, along with his whole family of more than a dozen people, old and young."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Jiuwen's head exploded. He was not afraid, but completely angry. He thought of that humorous middle-aged man and those cute children.

"Battle Commander Xie, we have not known each other since we started fighting. According to the rules in Huangpu, you have to call me senior. We were classmates before, but we will be comrades and revolutionary comrades in the future."

"This is my eldest son. He has joined the youth league. What do you think? In a few years, he will probably be taller than me. Then let him join our team and fight the reactionaries to the end."

"This is my youngest girl. She has just entered elementary school and is very smart. I think she will be a qualified doctor or teacher in the future. With these children, our career will have hope."

There was a roar in Xie Jiuwen's ears, and his head was dizzy. The other person was not only his guide to the revolution, but also his introducer to join the party. He was also a rare close friend and his big brother.

The scene of their farewell is still vivid in my mind. The two agreed to wait until victory, and then Xie Jiuwen would visit the other party's home. Unexpectedly, heaven and earth were separated forever, and even the other party's family members could not escape the murderous hand.

The interrogation room fell silent.

Xu Enzeng looked at Xie Jiuwen and felt extremely proud. If he wanted to defeat these underground parties, he must use powerful psychological offensives to destroy the other party's psychological defenses and make them fearful.

However, Xie Jiuwen quickly spoke: "Who are you talking about, young master of the second grade of high school? Xie doesn't remember anyone sending me to the Gao family. I don't know where Xie offended you and made you insist on putting me to death."

His tone was helpless, his voice a little hoarse than before, and he attributed the accusations made by the sophomore to personal grudges. At the same time, he showed some weakness appropriately and should not react too strongly when facing cross-examination.

All this was noticed by Xu Enzeng. He thought about it in his mind and thought that he could let the second grader and Xie Jiuwen stand in a stalemate for a while to see the situation before making the next move. Then it would be time to general.

The second grader jumped up and said: "Captain Xie, don't be deceived by those red heads. They want to wipe out all of us. Thousands of acres of fertile land in my Gao family will be taken away by the mud-legged people!"

That old guy also said that if the land family is born, it will not bring them to death. It is better to use these to benefit the country. The Gao family only needs to leave a study room. Bah, I think he is old and confused."

He cursed loudly and spoke rudely to his father. Not to mention Xie Jiuwen, even the secret agents showed disdain. For such an unfaithful and unfilial bastard, calling him a beast would be flattering.

Xie Jiuwen sneered and said: "When I was in the Gao family, I heard that you were not good at literature or martial arts, but were proficient in gambling, drinking, gambling, etc. Mr. Gao had long been planning to expel you from the house, but your elder brother dissuaded you.

I want to ask, what are the benefits of reporting on your biological parents? Is it because of the Gao family's property that you are here to frame Xie with clever words and tricks? What a good plan!"

He knew that the second year of high school was a standard rural scoundrel. Seeing that the Gao family's vast wealth had nothing to do with him, he probably hated his father and brother for a long time. It was just when the situation in the southwest changed drastically that he came out to report it.

The second year of high school was exposed to someone's secret, and he was really angry and furious: "Xie, don't talk nonsense here. My heart is for the party and the country, and I don't want to associate with rebels like you."

Xie Jiuwen chuckled lightly and looked at Xu Enzeng: "Director Xu, are you being a little unconscionable in finding such a person to testify against me? Forgive me for saying one more thing, Xie is not a wandering ghost without a foothold."

Xu Enzeng nodded: "Yes, you used to follow Minister He. If it weren't for this relationship, where do you think you would be? You know, Minister He hates the underground party the most.

Someone, please show Battalion Commander Xie the reply message from Minister He. No one can save you now except yourself. For the sake of your life and your wife’s life, please cooperate honestly."

The secret agent showed a telegram addressed to the Peking Military Commission, in which Minister He sternly requested Xie Jiuwen to cooperate with the investigation. As long as he turned back in time, then bygones were bygones.

"Let's take a look. Minister He took time out of his busy schedule to reply to this message. You should know the good intentions in it. I also promise you that as long as you tell the truth, I will not follow the past."

After Xie Jiuwen read the telegram, he sighed: "How do you want Xie to cooperate? Do you have to ask me to admit the frame-up of this villain in the second grade of high school? Why don't you just write the testimony and let me sign it?"

Xu Enzeng smiled and said nothing, clapped his hands, and someone took the sophomore out, and then brought in a person with his head lowered. Xie Jiuwen took a look and thought this person looked familiar. Who could he be?

Xu Enzeng stood up, walked to Xie Jiuwen and said seriously: "After reading this witness, I will give Battalion Commander Xie another chance. This is the last chance. Please cherish it."

After saying that, he turned around and said: "Come to meet your comrades. It has been a few years since we parted ways in the southwest. Now that we are old friends, why don't we catch up with each other quickly? Maybe it will be the last time."

Comrades? Meeting old friends?

Xie Jiuwen naturally turned his head, and the man who had lowered his head just raised his head. Xie Jiuwen's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked. He should be in the southwest, why did he appear here.

Was he captured or rebelled?

Seeing the other party's neatly dressed clothes and glowing face, Xie Jiuwen instantly made a judgment that he was probably a traitor. But the other party was an old underground party member like Political Commissar Liu, so how could he rebel?

The next moment, he calmly turned his head: "Director Xu, who is this person? Xie has never seen this person before. I don't know where the comrades and old friends you mentioned come from. Are you mistaken?"

"Battle Commander Xie, I am Lao Wang. Please stop hiding it. All your materials are already in Director Xu's hands, including your confession and leaked information. Everything is over.

Old Liu is so stubborn that his whole family was shot by the government. I really don’t want you to follow this path. There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering and there is no hope of recovery. Just tell Director Xu honestly."

The man who called himself Lao Wang looked at Xie Jiuwen with a complicated expression. He was the one who interrogated and educated this national army officer, and now he had to convince him to surrender. It was really a twist of fate.

But there is no way. One side has a butcher's knife and the other has a high-ranking official and a generous salary. Smart people know how to choose. This is also a good minister who chooses his master. You can't lose your life in vain. That is not what a wise man does.

The materials, confessions, and intelligence were obtained by the enemy. Xie Jiuwen closed his eyes. As an underground intelligence worker, of course he understood how important these evidences were. His identity was completely exposed.

"Hahaha, Battalion Commander Xie, in order to get Comrade Lao Wang to abandon the dark side and join the bright side, we have spent a lot of money. The position of the Camp Investigation Section is worth fifty large yellow croakers, so he is willing to hand over your information.

As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. You were born in the revolutionary army and participated in the Northern Expedition. As a hero, you have made meritorious services and received awards. You must seize the last opportunity and return from the lost path. You must not be stubborn."

Xu Enzeng was very proud as he watched himself reveal Xie Jiuwen's identity step by step. Xie Jiuwen had been lurking in the national army for so long, so he must have known a lot of secrets and members of the underground party.

Through this line, he could organize a large-scale arrest in Jinling City and eliminate all the dissidents lurking in the capital. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he looked at Xie Jiuwen expectantly.

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Zuo Zhong said: "The rest is in (the author's words), right at the end of the article. If you change it during the day, the number of words will be the same, and there will be no extra deductions."

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A person has childhood, adulthood and old age, and I don’t think anyone would think this is unsatisfactory. A day has morning, noon, and sunset, and a year has four seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter. There is no better way than this.

There is nothing good or bad in life, there is only a question of "what is good in that season".

If we hold this biological concept of life and live according to the seasons, no one except arrogant idiots and hopeless idealists will deny that life is indeed like a poem.

past.

Shakespeare expressed this concept very clearly in his section on the seven stages of life, and many Chinese writers have said similar things.

It is strange that Shakespeare did not become a person rich in religious concepts, nor did he show much concern for religion. I think this is what makes him great;

He looked at life as it was, and he did not disturb the arrangement and organization of things in the world, just as he never disturbed the characters in his plays.
Chapter completed!