Someone proposed to conduct a comprehensive interrogation and screening of the prisoners, and try to get as much information about the local situation from their mouths. This is much more useful and faster than the current executive committee that can only rely on the intelligence and information team to find information from books. So Ran Yao
I got a new mission: interrogating prisoners.
Although some people raised questions about the human rights of the prisoners, many people were obviously not interested in how to protect the human rights of the local indigenous people, but were fully interested in how to torture the prisoners. Before Ran Yao could figure out how to interrogate, someone came forward on his own initiative.
Various instruments and methods of torture were proposed.
"I'm interrogating prisoners, not filming the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty." Ran Yao couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to repeatedly reject these people's enthusiastic suggestions. However, there were so many prisoners, and the security team had too many things to do.
After much deliberation, he had no choice but to apply to the Executive Committee to second his two former colleagues who held temporary ID cards to him.
Xiao Guo, who originally planned to show off his skills in the battle, was issued a rifle, but because the location was wrong, he didn't even fire a rifle, so he had to do some cleaning work on the battlefield. When he was feeling depressed, he received a transfer order.
He was transferred to the security team. He was excited: he could finally do his old job again!
"Okay, Xiao Guo, you will be responsible for interrogating prisoners from today on. You will finish the process and outline tonight." Ran Yao stretched out, "By the way, we have also brought Mu Min here. You guys will match up with men and women.
Aren’t you tired from work?”
"Team leader Ran, well, she has a husband. She is working with me, right..." Xiao Guo expressed the inappropriateness of the arrangement tactfully.
"You are still feudal enough, why do you want me to bring you the Yangma?" Ran Yao teased him, "Salina's health is almost healed, but they haven't hired her yet. It's not easy to deal with that."
As he said that, he took off his hat and smoothed his hair, "By the way, Wu De will also cooperate with you in your work. He is responsible for the prisoners. He will take over those who are good under you."
"No problem, I will definitely cooperate with Captain Wu's work!"
"No, you are cooperating with each other, not you cooperating with him," Ran Yao laughed and patted his shoulder, "Comrade Xiao Guo, although you don't have a formal establishment yet, you are part of our security team.
Rare professionals..."
Guo Yi came out of the security team's office a little dizzy. His office was by the river, where the construction team was building a prisoner camp. Bulldozers and excavators were roaring at work. In the river, there were a group of naked bodies, and the prisoners were taking a bath.
Guo Yi was not interested in watching the man take a shower. Just as he was about to turn around and walk away, someone came running behind him:
"Guo, Guo -" it was Xue Ziliang who came with a steel helmet on his head, "But I found you. I haven't seen you in the past two weeks."
"What's going on?" Guo Yi stayed a little away from him. He didn't want anyone to notice that he and ABC were talking.
"Guo, please help me find your, um, um - leader, let's call him leader. Tell me, give me another job." He looked at his frayed gloves with a frown, "I've been prescribed it for two weeks.
It’s a tractor. I’m an atf! Professionals, you need them!”
"I can't make the decision on this issue," Guo Yi looked around for a while, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, "I have a temporary certificate myself, and I still speak for you?"
"God, why do you all speak in the same tone!"
Guo Yi thought of a word and dismissed him, and ran away to discuss work matters with Wu De and Mu Min. Seeing the desperate look on ABC's face, he felt a little pity for him, "Xue, you have to learn now
To be a Chinese, do you understand? To be a Chinese, you have to be patient first." He poked Xue Ziliang's chest with his finger, "Be patient, understand? You have to do your job well, the leader will know everything."
After saying this, he hurriedly left. As for whether Xue Ziliang could understand what he said, that was another matter. Right now, it seemed that the leadership trusted him more than the foreigners, so he did not want his image to be the same as that of Xue Ziliang.
They are connected together.
The prisoner camp was set up by the river, with a temporary open space surrounded by barbed wire. The prisoners took it upon themselves to build shacks. The five prisoners led by Wu De now played a big role, and more companions were seen arriving.
, they immediately realized that they would be reused. Therefore, throughout the entire arrangement, everyone tried their best to show their ferocity and ability in front of Wu De.
The interrogation site was just outside the temporary prisoner camp. A tent was set up. In order to enhance the intimidation effect, a large wooden pillar was placed outside the tent, with a giant medieval war weapon found from someone's collection resting on it.
The ax was deliberately contaminated with medical waste found in the infirmary - the shiny ax was now stained with blood. Although this thing had never chopped anyone, those who had seen it still felt a chill on the back of their necks.
of.
Yu Eshui, who came up with this plan, originally wanted to set up a forest of spears outside the tent, with each spear tip poking a dead man's head, but he met with constant opposition from everyone - the psychological stimulation of this thing is too strong.
, I’m afraid the first one who can’t stand it is themselves.
At night, blazing bonfires were lit on both sides of the road leading from the tent to the camp. The mysterious and terrifying atmosphere made the prisoners who were afraid of their fate even more uneasy. When he was brought to the door and saw the bloody axe,
It will go limp almost immediately.
The interrogation was conducted by two people together. Mu Min basically said nothing during the interrogation and only took notes. Sometimes she also reminded Xiao Guo that it was her turn to be interrogated. A female police officer who has worked in security and criminal investigation for many years is naturally better than Xiao Guo.
Guo, who mainly invites people to tea, is much more popular, but now that a female pirate is interrogating, this group of Ming Dynasty people seems to be a little frightened, so she has to take second place for the time being. The person responsible for translating is the prisoner
Lin Xing and Xiong Buyou, who are the best at learning Mandarin, were also on-site to monitor the situation, so as not to get the meaning wrong sometimes.
The prisoner's name, address, age, occupation, family background, etc. The Internal Affairs Committee instructs the IT team to prepare the prisoner's personnel database in the server, which only needs to be filled in directly into the database.
Although the interrogation team created a sufficiently terrifying atmosphere, both Guo Yi and Mu Min quickly learned the inherent cunning of Chinese farmers. Each said that he was a third-generation poor peasant, with no tile above him and no place to stand below.
There is an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-year-old son. This makes Guo Yi very puzzled - three generations of poor peasants were born so popular in the same year?
As for names and addresses, it was so messed up that it was impossible to tell - more than a hundred people actually came from eighty or ninety villages. Obviously, many people were concealing their true situation. Many people were rolling around on the ground when they were captured.
They tried to cover themselves with mud, but the river stripped them of their disguise.
Other interrogators of this era would either be unable to sort out the clues among the piles of Zhang, Li, Si, Wang and Er, or they would have to resort to physical torture to get the truth. But for people from modern dictatorships, this is not a problem. Temporary
It's easy to forget when you make up lies.
"gender?"
"Name?"
"Didn't you just say your name is Zhao San? Why did you change your last name? What is your name?"
…
No matter how much he swore that he had never said his name was "Zhao San" before, the recording pen would make him speechless. This little magic thing made many people speak the truth in fear. Some people continued their
The lie will not be exposed until it is exposed again. At this time, he will be driven outside and walk around the fire. Several people will watch him, not allowing him to sleep and driving him with spears to keep walking in circles until he is willing to tell the truth.
Guo Yi knew that this kind of torture was more effective than any other kind of torture. After a man with the strongest will made up lies four times in a row and was exposed, he walked in a circle in the middle of the night and fell to his death, giving the prisoners a terrible warning.
Soon all the prisoners told everything about themselves and everything they knew about others.
Most of them are indeed poor, but of course many of them are not really that poor. One-third of the prisoners came from a large village called Huangjiazhai, and the leader of this attack was Huang Shoutong, the regiment leader of Huangjiazhai
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Most of the captured Xiangyong from Huangjiazhai were tenants and long-term laborers. Some of them had some land of their own and were also tenants of the Huang family's land. Because they were Xiangyong, their treatment was better than that of ordinary tenants and long-term workers. Tenants could pay less.
Long-term workers can also get more wages. There are also members of the same clan or relatives of the Huang family, either small landowners or homesteaders. This time when they went to fight, in addition to the reward from the county, Huang Shoutong also promised to reduce their money and grain this year if they won.
, the deceased will provide compensation to the whole family.
Therefore, Huangjiazhai Xiangyong was particularly brave in this battle and suffered the most casualties. According to one of the small leaders, except for those who worked as laborers, more than half of the Xiangyong who came to attack died.
"What about Huang Shoutong?" Guo Yi quickly asked.
"I didn't see Mr. Huang," the leader said. "As soon as the deputy fired the cannon, Mr. Huang dismounted and took command, and then he disappeared..."
Others came from all kinds of places, most of them were long-term workers sent by their masters to make up the wages, and some were from extremely poor households who were sent to fight by their clans or villages because they had "no worries" - which meant to die.
People who don’t care about it. Those who don’t want to talk about their own situation are mostly small landowners, farmers and tenants with some family property. They are afraid that their homes will be robbed or blackmailed by pirates. Many poor people also make up nonsense out of fear.
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From the prisoners' mouths, they learned a lot about the surrounding area, including the distribution of the villages, how many people there were in the villages, who were the wealthy landlords, and which villages had side businesses or specialties. They all told them in detail, and some
As the man talked, he became convinced and said that he was willing to join the gang and become pirates, and he could lead them to plunder the rich households in the village, as long as he was allowed to kill whoever they wanted.
The interrogation team carefully recorded the information he provided. As he talked, some people couldn't control themselves and began to cry bitterly. Lin Xing also shed tears as he listened.
"What are you talking about?" Guo Yi asked Xiong Buyou, seeing that they all looked bitter and resentful.
"It's so tragic to say that--" Xiong Buyou looked sympathetic and shook his head, "Those who said they were willing to join the gang all have blood feuds."
"Let them talk about it carefully," Guo Yi suddenly became interested, and an idea came to his mind, "come one by one."