The iron door closed again with a bang, and the jailer started banging on the door like crazy. The sound of the impact of his fist and the iron door echoed endlessly in the guard room, deafening.
Du Yuesheng, who had killed many people, was far more than the two civilian telegraph soldiers. He knocked them to the ground with three punches and two kicks, then took a deep breath, sat in front of the transmitter, and amid the ticking sound of the transmitter,
The word "Beidou" was successfully sent out.
There was a loud bang, and the whole dungeon shook. Du Yuesheng hurriedly jumped under the table with his head in his hands. The soil on his head fell rustlingly, and the air wave of the explosion made the clothes on Du Yuesheng's body dance. That was after receiving the report.
Sun Fuming couldn't hold himself back and used explosives to blow open the iron door.
Countless guns and knives were pointed at Du Yuesheng. Sun Fuming almost wanted to run away. He picked up Du Yuesheng and said, "Boy, you are going to rebel! Do you understand that rebellion will result in beheading!!"
"Don't you expect me to send them some news? You should be happy now that you got your wish, right?" Du Yuesheng smiled a little heartlessly. He simply gave up the resistance, in the face of so many loaded guns and ammunition.
In front of others, with his bare hands, he had no need to resist.
Sun Fuming punched Du Yuesheng in the stomach. Du Yuesheng gritted his teeth and snorted: "Please remember this revenge!"
The riot has gradually been brought under control. In order to disperse the thick smoke in the dungeon, the entrances and exits have been opened. The thick smoke gradually drifted away from the entrances and exits, and the surrounding sight gradually became clearer. This small riot caused Sun Fuming to suffer immeasurable losses.
Loss. If the Shanghai headquarters of the Revolutionary Party were moved in advance, how would he be treated by Na De? Thinking of Na De's consistent style, Sun Fuming couldn't help but shudder.
Two jailors dragged the bruised Jiang Zhiqing to Sun Fuming and slapped him on the ground: "This is the guy who planned the whole thing together with Du Yuesheng!" Jiang Zhiqing's swollen face, but his eyes were particularly energetic: "The last name is
Sun, you lose!"
Du Yuesheng smiled. Now, Jiang Zhiqing has finally restored the impression he had on him when they first met on the Huangpu River. He was stubborn, did not believe in fate, and was full of fire as if he wanted to burn himself. Du Yuesheng raised his thumb:
"You're finally starting to feel interesting now. What's going on? Have you polished off your fucking struggles?"
"Get rid of the fucking struggle!" Jiang Zhiqing smiled in return at Du Yuesheng. The conversation between the two of them made Sun Fuming almost burst out of anger: "Take these two guys to the interrogation room, and I will personally serve them in a while!
", and then he ordered everyone: "Go and ask Gao Hongbo's people to come down and clean up. Tell him to pay attention to various large and small institutions, guilds, chambers of commerce, etc. in Shanghai. If there is a large-scale transfer,
, report to me immediately."
This was more of a self-comfort than a strategic deployment. There were so many institutions in Shanghai that Gao Hongbo couldn't control them even if he had clairvoyance and ears.
Sun Fuming's roar was not deliberately suppressed, and his voice echoed in the dungeon. Then several heartfelt laughters came from several corners, which were the victorious laughter of the revolutionaries who could not help themselves. This laughter was like the laughter in Sun Fuming's
Adding fuel to the fire in his heart, his rage reached its peak.
Under his command, the jailers dispersed and beat every revolutionary party member, purely to vent their anger. After a while, Gao Hongbo's trusted servants came down carrying a dazzling array of things and mops.
, rags, buckets of clean water, hammers, nails, wires... The sounds of repairs, cleaning, beatings, laughter, and roars intertwined in this dark dungeon, making it look like a vegetable market.
Just as lively.
The door to the interrogation room was closed tightly, and the noise outside reached the room intermittently, with a vague and unpleasant smell. Du Yuesheng and Jiang Zhiqing were handcuffed to the iron frame, with four ferocious-looking guards on both sides standing with their swords pressed.
Looking at the dazzling array of torture instruments in front of him, Du Yuesheng smiled bitterly: "Jiang, I have been harmed by you now. Look at these torture instruments, if you try them one by one, it will not be enough to die ten times. Tell me how unjust I am."
?I am just a little gangster, but I have to suffer this with you."
"If you were afraid, you wouldn't do it. Didn't you come up with this idea? You look heartless, but in fact you make a decision and then act. You won't do anything without thinking clearly, right?
Wrong?" Jiang Zhiqing turned a blind eye to these horrific torture instruments in front of him: "How about you join us? I will be your introducer——"
"Don't talk!", a jailer put his foot on Jiang Zhiqing's abdomen. If Sun Fuming hadn't said that he would torture the two of them personally, he would have tortured them long ago. If something like this happened, the unlucky person would not be just
It's just Sun Fuming, everyone will be implicated.
"If a good man doesn't suffer the consequences, shut up, shut up." Du Yuesheng agreed and began to look at the torture instruments attentively. Du Yuesheng never thought of regretting this matter. He knew how to protect himself wisely, but he also knew what things were necessary.
To do it. From Shanghai to Beijing, from the concession to Dongjiaominxiang, he has seen too many foreigners' bossy and incompetent Qing Dynasty. The organization in front of him is destined to be the hand that overthrows the Qing Dynasty. Since he has bumped into it
When he arrives, he will try his best to help.
Sun Fuming was very busy. He first had to send an urgent telegram to Na De in Jiangsu to report the incident. Then he would count the revolutionary parties one by one to see if anyone was missing. He also wanted to count some of his own soldiers.
, to see if his manpower is damaged. Finally, he will restore the whole thing and figure out every detail. These Nads will interrogate him after they come back. If he is questioned, he will definitely be charged with more crimes.
.
Time passed minute by minute, and Du Yuesheng never felt any pain. On the contrary, he hoped that Sun Fuming would come as late as possible. He could figure out what kind of treatment he would receive next, just by thinking about it with his toes.
Suddenly he remembered when Yuan Shanbao broke Sun Ping's arm, Sun Ping's shrill and inhuman cry. And when Liu Junda tortured Wu Jun, Wu Jun howled like a ghost. He laughed at himself, he should
You won't be as cowardly as the two of them, right?
The door of the interrogation room opened with a creak, and Du Yuesheng's heart immediately tightened. He took a good look, and his tightened heart immediately relaxed. It was a prefect official who came in, not Sun Fuming as he imagined.
"Who told you to come in? Get out!", the jailer next to Du Yuesheng immediately yelled angrily. They were used to the bearish behavior of Gao Hongbo's group of men, so there was no need to be polite when speaking to them.
The yamen servant stood there quietly, lowering his head and saying nothing. Du Yuesheng looked at the tall and thin body and always felt that this figure was extremely familiar.
"I'm calling you, why are you deaf?!", the jailer continued to curse.
The yamen officer raised his head, and Du Yuesheng almost exclaimed. That face was none other than Yan Shenwu!