RPAGF Chapter 605 The probability of good bamboo producing bad shoots is indeed not high.
Chapter 605 The probability of good bamboo producing bad shoots is indeed not high.
"That's your own opinion, it doesn't represent us. We're all on the same level, what gives you the right to make decisions for us!"
The man became even more agitated and tried to rush over to hit Sun Gaohui, but was held down by the Special Branch officers.
Chu Xin found it amusing. The fact that they were fighting amongst themselves right from the start meant their management was really not very good. Besides, judging from the few words they uttered, she felt it was just a fantasy.
If you were to say that there was even a tiny bit of a chance of rebelling at the beginning, after all, the country was not yet a country at that time. As long as you didn't flee to Taiwan, there might have been a slim chance.
But this country has been established for so many years, and the people are at an unprecedented time of great unity. To dream of replacing it is pure nonsense.
Hiss, thinking of this, Chu Xin also thought of the records from later generations, which showed that even after a hundred years, the unique thought processes and behaviors of those little "pro-independence insects" who advocated splitting the country still existed. She really felt that since these people did not want to be Chinese, they should go to other countries as soon as possible. After several generations, not a single one of them had a clear mind and they were just polluting the genes.
National unification is inevitable, brother!
Before they could argue any further, Chu Xin directly signaled the men holding Sun Gaohui to gag him and take him inside.
She then looked at the other agents with a smile, and said in the tone of the wolf grandmother seducing Little Red Riding Hood: "You've all seen it, haven't you? That's the result of being brainwashed too much by so-called 'independence' ideology. Look, look, what kind of good organization is it if it doesn't value its own life, including yours?"
I'm sure you've all come to this realization, and you're all carefully considering what to do.
Moreover, those of you who were arrested for the first time may have heard about the Red Party's methods of not using torture or forced confessions, which is why you are so incredibly bold and dare to do anything.
Congratulations! I heard it was true, it used to be like that, but it's different now. We still won't use our hands, but we'll use our brains. If you really go through with this, the aftereffects will be no different from being an idiot. I advise you to think carefully before trying it.
The spies were speechless and even more distraught. At the same time, they were somewhat incredulous, as they themselves had far more sophisticated methods for dealing with the enemy, even using electric shocks, which only caused the enemy to lose control of their bladder and bowels in excruciating pain.
Is the Red Party, which has always been merciful, really capable of devising even more severe methods of torture?
If this is true, and they try to publicize it, wouldn't China be criticized by various countries internationally, thereby damaging the reputation of the entire country?
Some ambitious spies were already starting to get secretly excited.
Chu Xin could tell from the way their ghostly eyes darted around that none of them had truly accepted their fate. But it didn't matter; her skills had always been excellent and she hadn't received any negative reviews yet. She believed that these people wouldn't say anything unpleasant.
Zhou Yichen chuckled to himself, thinking to himself that the little devil was cunning. If she spread this word, anyone who didn't believe her would be eager to see her methods. He figured she would have to say something like, "I had no choice, the other party was just too enthusiastic and proactive."
He naturally wouldn't stop her from playing, as long as the final result was good, so he ordered, "Bring everyone in and keep them under strict guard. Interrogation will begin tomorrow."
"Yes!"
After a brief exchange of responses, the courtyard quickly fell completely silent and dark.
The next morning, Yang Zheng called.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yichen rubbed his temples, which were throbbing from lack of sleep. Just what he feared had come to pass.
Everyone went to bed late last night, and as usual, he wouldn't wake Chu Xin up if she didn't wake up, so he prepared to get ready and go to the hospital himself.
When I didn't want to go out, she was already happily eating steamed buns at the stone table in the courtyard.
"Why is it so early today?"
Zhou Yichen walked over, saw that there was no share for him, and didn't move.
However, ever since Xiao Zhi took on the logistics work, he has become exceptionally capable and has a keen eye for detail. He came running over with a small basket covered with a white cloth.
"Captain, there are steamed buns and dumplings inside. Please eat first, and I'll go get some porridge."
Zhou Yichen stopped him, took a steamed bun from the basket, and said, "I have something to do, so I won't drink anymore. You can take these back."
Chu Xin also stood up, took a bite of her steamed bun, and walked out, saying, "Aren't we going to the hospital? Let's go!"
Zhou Yichen, eating and walking in the same manner as her, couldn't help but wonder, "Are you waiting to go to the hospital so early?"
When did this girl become so diligent?
"I woke up hungry. I heard the communications officer calling you to answer the phone and knew you were definitely going to the hospital, so I waited."
Chu Xin's story was half true and half false. In fact, she had used her mental powers to eavesdrop on his phone call. Although it was a bit immoral, she really couldn't control her curiosity.
Zhou Yichen didn't suspect anything and simply responded with an "Mmm".
However, Chu Xin could only hear him speaking, but couldn't hear anything on the other end of the phone. Something must have happened for him to be so anxious. Could it be that Su Zihang had run into Gao Ziyou again? Or was Du Zhi's condition not good?
That's the downside of eavesdropping; it really bothers her.
Fortunately, Zhou Yichen was quick to understand and simply relayed what Yang Zheng had told him.
Upon hearing the outrageous demands made by Old Madam Gao, Chu Xin immediately lost her appetite for the steamed bun in her hand. She looked at Zhou Yichen with a cold smile and said in a chilling tone, "I think it's not just Gao Ziyou and his father who have problems in the Gao family. Their family is rotten from the root. The probability of a good bamboo producing a bad shoot is indeed not high!"