Chapter 50: No murderous intent in the charming eyes
When Que Dongjin saw that he was surrounded by the Japanese, he stopped and looked back at Instructor Gao Weilan.
"Everyone, don't move. Someone will rescue us. Dongjin, put me down!" Instructor Gao said.
Resistance would definitely be a meaningless sacrifice. Que Dongjin put Instructor Gao down and looked at the Japanese soldiers. He didn't understand how he fell into an ambush by the Japanese soldiers?
"Put your hands up! The Imperial Army says that if you surrender you won't die!" said a Chinese man standing next to the Japanese man with a command knife. He was probably an interpreter.
Instructor Gao raised his hand and gave everyone a hint. Everyone also raised their hands without saying a word.
Que Dongjin was tied up and blindfolded. He knew that Zhang Dahu and the others must have been captured like him.
Several people were escorted, led, and pushed forward. Que Dongjin heard footsteps and seemed to be separated from Zhang Dahu and the others!
Why did the enemy separate them? To interrogate them separately?
Que Dongjin was right. They were indeed being held down in several dilapidated houses in the suburbs outside the city and were being interrogated by the enemy.
Just as Que Dongjin was thinking this, he was hit hard several times: "Tell me, which organization are you from? What did you do?"
Que Dongjin didn't say anything. He endured the pain. He remembered the anti-interrogation methods taught by the instructors. He decided to remain silent first.
"Speak! What are you doing?" A few more slaps.
The formal interrogation has not yet begun, this is a test. Que Dongjin thought to himself, if you guys test me, I will test you too, let’s fight, aren’t you just trying to intimidate me?
"Can you take a beating?" The cloth on Que Dongjin's head was untied. He blinked his eyes and saw three people in the dilapidated house in front of him. One of them was holding a pen and paper.
"Answer the question honestly, or you will suffer physical pain! Tell me, what's your name?" A tall man looked at Que Dongjin and asked.
"Wang Dongkui." Que Dongjin casually said a name.
"age?"
"Twenty-one."
"Where are you from?"
"From Langbusongde." Que Dongjin looked at the big man and replied.
"Who else is home?"
"there is none left."
"Nonsense! Why is no one home?"
"The Japanese killed my family!" Que Dongjin looked at the big man angrily.
"Bastard!" A man with a scar on his face slapped Que Dongjin.
"What do you do?"
Que Dongjin stopped talking.
"Tell me! What do you do?"
"I told the truth but you didn't believe me and you beat me."
"Are you telling the truth?"
"It's all true. There is no one left in my family. They were all killed by the Japanese devils!" said Que Dongjin.
"Bastard!" Que Dongjin was slapped again and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"What do you do?"
"Killing the Japanese for revenge." Que Dongjin looked at the man with the scar on his face and thought to himself, if you fall into my hands, I will make you die miserably! Just hit me!
"What organization are you?"
"We have no organization, we just hate the Japanese!"
"Okay! Tell me the names of your accomplices! What are the names of the other three men? What is the name of that woman? Speak!" The big man stared at Que Dongjin.
“We didn’t know each other’s names.”
"Asshole! How dare you play tricks on me? Hit me!" said the big man, and the two people next to him punched and kicked Que Dongjin again.
"Say it or not?"
“I don’t really know what they’re called.”
"Don't know? Aren't you all here to kill us? How come you don't know their names?" The big man said as he slapped Que Dongjin.
Que Dongjin stared at the big man and gritted his teeth.
"explain!"
"I only know that they are Chinese, Chinese like me! Real Chinese people want to kill you Japanese invaders!"
"Asshole! You won't cry until you see the coffin!" The big man took out a small knife and waved it in front of Que Dongjin's eyes. "If you don't tell the truth, your flesh will fall off piece by piece!"
"I think we should stop wasting time talking to him! Just shoot him!" A man pointed the gun at Que Dongjin's temple.
Que Dongjin closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"I wonder how long you can last! Come on, give his feet a turn!" the big man said as he lifted Que Dongjin's foot.
Que Dongjin was tied up, his body leaning against the table, unable to move. He felt his feet being slowly raised too high, and the piercing pain became more and more intense. He wanted to hold it back, but when the angle between his feet and his body was only 30 degrees, he finally couldn't help but scream and opened his eyes.
"It must be uncomfortable! Tell me! What organization are you from? What are the names of the other people?" The big man looked at Que Dongjin proudly.
"We are the Chinese anti-Japanese organization! They are all called Chinese!" Que Dongjin said while holding back the pain.
"You're really looking for death! Throw another brick!" Just as the big man finished speaking, a man ran over and whispered into his ear. The big man burst into laughter.
"Que Dongjin! Your name is Que Dongjin, right? Your accomplices have confessed that you indeed have no family, but you still have an adoptive father, right? Let me ask you again, what is the name of the female among your accomplices?" The big man looked at Que Dongjin.
Que Dongjin thought, who confessed? Who could be the traitor? Instructor Gao Weilan? Impossible. Although Instructor Gao is a woman, she is our instructor. She must have been through a rigorous test. She would not confess and betray us.
Li Jianwei? Impossible. Although he looks like a scholar, he is very determined! He hates the Japanese just like me. He can't betray us! Who? Zhang Dahu? Impossible. He is a strong man! Jiang Wukui? Even more impossible! His family was just killed by the Japanese! Is this a trap set by the Japanese? But how do they know my name is Que Dongjin?
"Have you thought it through? Even if you don't tell us, we know your secrets. Do you still want to suffer?" The big man smiled sinisterly.
Que Dongjin closed his eyes again. He didn't understand the situation and thought, no matter who he is or whether this is a trap, I would rather die than betray you all. I will never be a traitor.
"You still won't tell me?" The big man slapped him again. Que Dongjin opened his eyes again and stared at the big man.
Que Dongjin guessed correctly, this was indeed a trap.
At the same time, Zhang Dahu and the other three men were also undergoing the same test. Li Jianwei's strategy was basically silence; Jiang Wukui cursed back loudly; Zhang Dahu was silent from time to time, laughed from time to time, and cursed from time to time. None of the four men said anything valuable.
"Give me more! More!" the big man shouted.
"Ah!" Que Dongjin screamed and fainted.
"Wake him up for me!" said the big man.
A bucket of cold water flowed under Que Dongjin's head, and Que Dongjin opened his eyes.
"Will you tell me or not? If you don't, I'll nail your ten fingers to this wooden board like ten dried radish strips!" The big man took a piece of wood, a handful of bamboo sticks, and a hammer, and shook them in front of Que Dongjin's eyes.
"You devils! Come on! Grandpa is not afraid!" Que Dongjin spit out a few powerful words.
"You really want to be a hero! Okay! I'll help you!" The big man said as he put down the wooden board, took Que Dongjin's left middle finger and placed it on the wooden board, looking at Que Dongjin with an evil smile.
"Slow down!" Just as the big man put the bamboo stick on his middle finger, a woman in military uniform walked in.
The big man looked at the woman and stepped aside.
"You, go out first." The woman's voice was very soft and she spoke Chinese very well.
The three men backed out.
The woman squatted down, touched Que Dongjin's chin with her delicate fingers , lifted his head, looked at him, and said, "You are handsome! Really handsome! Very cute! It's such a pity that such a young and handsome man died like this! As you Chinese say, people only have one life, so they must cherish it!"
Que Dongjin shook his head vigorously, letting the woman's hand leave his chin.
"What's wrong with you? Aren't my smooth hands as comfortable as their slaps? To be honest, when I saw you, I really couldn't bear to kill you. You are handsome, yes. Look, aren't you beautiful? I like your handsomeness, don't you like my beauty? As long as you cooperate with us, you can not only survive, but also enjoy yourself. Of course, this includes enjoying my tenderness towards you. Do you understand?" The woman looked at Que Dongjin. There was no murderous intent in her charming eyes, but tenderness instead.
"A honey trap? Que Dongjin secretly laughed in his heart. You shameless Japanese woman, don't you want to tease me? Well, I will tease you!" Que Dongjin thought so in his heart, deliberately staring at the woman's chest, his eyes motionless. The woman frowned and said, "What? Have you figured it out?"
"You are indeed very beautiful! Very pleasing to men. I am a man, so of course I like you too. But how can I believe what you say?" Que Dongjin said.
"What's there to not believe? I think you're handsome and it's natural for me to like you. As long as you become ours, I can certainly let you enjoy my tenderness." The woman smiled and puffed out her full breasts.
"Okay! I think your face is really beautiful, especially your earrings, I like them very much. Let me kiss your earrings, and I will provide you with an important piece of information if I kiss them. How about it?" Que Dongjin looked at the woman's ears.
The woman thought about it, smiled and said, "Okay, of course you can! Come, let me kiss you."
As the woman spoke, she moved her ear close to Que Dongjin's mouth. Que Dongjin opened his mouth and bit the woman's ear. The woman screamed "Ah" and backed away hard, but although her ear was not bitten off, it was still covered in blood.
The woman screamed in pain, covering her ears with one hand and slapping Que Dongjin hard with the other! When she wanted to hit Que Dongjin again, another woman's voice came from outside the door: "Alright! Stop it! Don't hit him again!"
