Chapter 81 Threat
"The trend of political axeism and the influence of the Russian nihilistic party have also contributed to the theoretical and practical assassinations in this period. The axless axist denies the axc and the state, advocates absolute freedom, aspires to a fantasy society without races and borders, and advocates assassination, destruction and riots. The nihilistic party is deeply influenced by the idea of apolitical axism and advocates assassination and destruction. It has carried out a series of influential and successful assassinations in Russia, which has greatly stimulated and inspired the revolutionaries. In "New Hunan" written in the winter of 1902, Yang Dusheng enthusiastically praised the "destructive spirit" of the Russian nihilistic party, and strongly followed suit, and used personal terrorist means to resist the Qing court. Zhang Ji, editor and publisher of the People's Daily, successively published "The Nihilistic Party's Female Jie Sophia", "Gu Lu Xueni, the leader of the Russian Assassination Group" and various The photos of the assassination activities of the no-political axe party in the country have published a large number of articles introducing no-political axism, such as "No-political axism and Socialism", "Bacining", "No Political Axism in recent times".
In 1904, with the success of the national uprising, the apocal axism and assassination activities once disappeared. However, after the referendum, China entered the imperial era. The disappointed revolutionaries turned into republicans, and some of them turned into radicals and continued to advocate assassination activities. Liu Shipei In 1907, Zhang Ji and others founded the "Socialist Workshop" and published the publication Tianyi Daily. At the first conference, He Zhen proposed: "Today, if you want to carry out a revolution without political axe, you must take assassination as the top priority."
In the following years, due to the assassination of radicals, many government axe officials were assassinated or threatened by assassination, and the government axe institutions were also bombed! Although it does not affect the overall situation, how to eliminate the assassination and destruction of non-political axist radicals has always been the responsibility of the Imperial Bureau of Investigation.
Ten Years of the Empire - Politicsless Axe and the Influence of the Chinese Empire
In the future, who can see the future?
It seems that no one can see the future, but there are always some people who feel that they can see the future, and at least some people have always thought so.
But the future is not beautiful, and even the future is not allowed to be peeped. At least the future is contrary to reality, and no one will be tolerated to try. Of course, it is for this reason that some places are always needed to manage those who try to spy on the future and change reality.
It is for this reason that some special institutions are needed to punish those people.
The discipline there is very stricter than that of ordinary prisoners. Regarding the "master" of this kind of institution, people say that if there is a devil in the world, he must be a military commander.
Because the soldiers behind the iron fence, behind the barbed wire, and behind the wall are completely different from the external world they are familiar with, and there is even an amazing difference between heaven and earth. People in this prison restricted area are usually those specific "thought criminals". Here, unlike ordinary prisons, at least in ordinary prisons, prisoners still enjoy some power, but here, those "thought criminals", especially the "rebels" involved in treason, do not have any power.
In the early morning, in the small wind farm in the center of the "military prison", the captain in the black uniform of the Ministry of Internal Affairs looked at the prisoner in front of him with a gloomy face. At this time, many prisoners were still thinking about their own affairs... The former captain of the National Security Committee and the "tenth" scout, looked at these The prisoners recalled the memories of these prisoners in their minds over and over again.
Among these prisoners, there are political prisoners who were arrested for "Shanghai treason" in the early days of the empire, political prisoners of "critical national security" who were repeatedly arrested later, and even "insurgents" who were arrested for engaging in armed rebellion. Without exception, according to specific terms, They are all traitors.
He has never had a trace of sympathy for the traitors. Even in his eyes, these people are the enemies of the nation and are unforgivable. They colluded with foreign powers to try to subvert the country. But if they succeed, this difficult nation is bound to suffer from alien colonization again. The people are enslaved.
And now... the enemies of these nations must pay for their actions.
At this time, the prisoners look up at the sky again in the courtyard. The sky is the only outside world they can see. Around this open space, there are buildings. The building is the prison. There, there are only windows facing the central open space, which means that every day, only here. Only then can we see the sky. The so-called outside world, the chimney of the boiler room on the roof is against the blue sky like a short finger.
When they looked at the blue sky, their hearts couldn't help but start behind the longing "free zone" warning line, with bright green grass, and the morning light plated the pine trees with gold, which was all joy, there, in the distance, behind the geometrically regular layers of barbed wire.
However, the free zone only exists in the words of some people. Only submissive people can move to that free zone. Otherwise, they can only be here for two hours of free time every day.
The squad leader was a weapons merchant before he was put in prison. He was imprisoned here as a fellow insurgent because he sold weapons to the rebels. As a flexible businessman, he quickly adapted to the life here. At this time, he looked at the captain's emotionless eyes flatteringly and rolled his back. He said familiarly:
"Report, sir, the whole team of the thirteenth team is finished, and there are 36 people in the whole team, which is actually 36 people."
After he reported, the captain walked on the ground, and the gravel clicked under the boots. The captain slowly walked through the thick black queue and looked somewhere on their heads.
He walked past three or four people and stayed on the face of one of them.
"Exit!" He said with his fingers with thick silkworms against the prisoner's broken prison clothes.
"The prisoner 01367 threw incendiary bombs at the imperial administrative agency. According to the third paragraph of Article 117 of the Imperial Security Law, the sentence is 20 years, and the term of termination of the sentence is September 14, 30 years of the empire."
The prisoner said that he recited it smoothly. This is a weak young man. At this time, he can't see the vitality of the young man on his body. Instead, he stomically sewed his back and looked at the officer blankly. Although he has only been thrown into this military prison for only a month, it fully reflects the adaptability of human beings to various environments. Force.
"How are you doing?"
The captain blinked, and a sneer flashed on his face.
"Thank you, sir... I have a good time here. I can eat enough every day, and I can take a shower every day. When I'm sick, I have a doctor."
When the prisoner 01367 answered, the prisoners smiled with understanding, with a smile in their smile. This is a routine question. Everything here should not be told to the outside world, otherwise, they will definitely pay the price. This kind of standard, program The answer is the only answer.
The captain's fingers pointed into the queue.
"In the list."
When he said this, the prisoner 0367 breathed a sigh of relief. After bowing to the officer, he turned around and returned to the queue. But at the moment he turned around, the captain took out the pistol from the holster, pointed the pistol at the prisoner, and then pulled the trigger.
The sound of gunfire!
When the crisp gunfire came, Sun Wen, who was looking at the letter, trembled all over. He quickly put down the letter in his hand and looked into the courtyard. Fortunately, there was no one dead.
"00382!"
When the iron gate was opened, another voice came. There was no need to look back. Sun Wen knew who came in. It was Liu Mucheng, the military commander of the prison.
When he turned around, Sun Wen's face was fixed and calm. He stared into the other party's eyes, all of which made him look like a sophisticated person. He clearly knew that Major Liu in front of him treated everyone like that. He seemed to be kind, but the truth was very strict. However, only those who knew him knew that he was full of hostility to the prisoners in this prison. Although it was a deep hostility in his heart, fortunately, this hostility It was not exposed because of this prison, otherwise, the days here would be more sad.
And Liu Mucheng also wants to pay attention to the "famous" "culprit". To some extent, although the person in front of him has been in prison for ten years, he has always been the spiritual leader of the republican faction in the past many years. Every day, he receives letters from all over the country. Every day, in There will be calls for him to be released, all of which has only one result, that is, the Bureau of Investigation has mastered more targets for monitoring through the "screening" of those letters.
However, from the day he was transferred to the prison in the suburbs of Nanjing two years ago, he has been full of curiosity about this person, because in the past ten years, countless people have given in, but he has not been defeated, and even after the third commander, no one has bothered him anymore.
Since it can't be changed, let him die here!
Looking at the word "positive" engraved on the wall, Liu Muchen smiled. Although he did not give in, he also longed for freedom. Although he was not sentenced to life imprisonment, the first sentence was as high as 20 years, and the second sentence was half a year after he was imprisoned, because he inciting prisoners in prison to resist management. He was sentenced to 15 years again, and in the following years, he was sentenced three times. It can be said that unless one day of amnesty comes, he will never see a day of freedom.
"It seems that you have received a lot of letters recently!"
Seeing the hundreds of letters on the small desk behind him, Liu Mucheng said casually. It is not the duty of the prison to check the letters, and the Bureau of Investigation has full-time investigators responsible for this.
"The more letters, the closer I am to freedom!"
Sun Wenyi said something.
"It's just some stupid idiots talking about dreams!"
Liu Mucheng said rudely, standing in this single cell of only 6.8 square meters, looking at the word "positive" on the wall, which means "freedom", couldn't help laughing at this person's delusion, or dreamy imagination.
In Liu Mucheng's view, the so-called "dream" they pursue is just like the freedom that the person in front of him longs for. He can never leave the prison to get freedom. His so-called dream can never be realized. Even if he dies, it is difficult for him to get freedom, because even if he dies, He will also sleep in the coffin provided by the prison and be buried.
"Before 1904, Chen Moran's dream, in the eyes of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, was just a fool's dream, but in the end he succeeded!"
In the face of the commander's answer, Sun Wen retorted in a faint tone that in the past years, it was not entirely his belief that inspired him, but Chen Moran's success. However, he has never seriously thought about the factors of Chen Moran's success. All he sees is the possibility of success.
"Twelve years ago, when a group of pioneers set foot on Devil's Island to receive military training for the reading ability of this nation, you... What was the revolutionary leader doing?"
Liu Mucheng casually asked, and then he said in a sarcastic tone.
"You are directing the so-called uprising abroad. Do you know what your majesty will do if the great uprising fails? Will he go into exile? No!"
At the same time, Liu Mucheng's expression was full of admiration while involuntarily increasing his voice.
"He will continue to fight, even if he will die in battle! I will never be sheltered by outsiders! And what about you? What are the so-called republicanists doing? You sheltered outsiders and looked for foreign funding. Damn it, maybe twelve years ago, you had a reason to do that, because our nation was enslaved at that time. Well, you have enough reasons, but what about now? The so-called republican radicals are like crazy people. You incite strikes, incite strikes, and even attack political axe institutions and incite rebellion. This is what you do. Where do you get your funds? Is it a donation from overseas Chinese? No! It comes from our enemy country. Before the war, your funding came from Japan, but now your funding comes from Germany. Is this the so-called patriotism?
Mockingly, Liu Muchen's expression became a little excited. He couldn't help but be excited, because the republican radicals he came into contact with betrayed their country without exception. Their excuses were far from explaining why they received foreign funding to overthrow their own political axes.
In his opinion, perhaps this is the original sin of the revolutionaries. Just like the Russian revolutionary party, they shouted the slogan "let their own political axe fail" to oppose the war, and at the same time accepted a lot of funds from the Germans. This is the so-called "patriotic revolutionaries".
Walking to the back of the narrow window, Liu Mucheng looked at the prisoner in the courtyard who was scared to lie on the ground because of the bullet rubbing his scalp, and the corners of his lips were raised.
"If I can, I would rather kill all of you without letting go, but in the final analysis, Your Majesty is too kind. In any dynasty in history, your crimes are enough to kill the nine clans, but here, you are just treasoned, really..."
With a resentful murmur, Liu Mucheng became extremely helpless. If they were religious extremists, the problem would be much simpler. In religious areas, the military and police would directly kill those people. There was a battlefield. On the battlefield, no one would sympathize with them. There will be no prosecutor to pursue everything. Who will care about what happens on the battlefield?
But it is different in the mainland. The investigators and police who arrested them are subject to prosecutors. They will never shoot unless they encounter resistance. In the end, after these people were sentenced by the court, some of them were handed over here by the military court. Finally, they stayed in prison for several years. The prison continues to engage in their [***] activities. For some of them, the prison is like... Well, a continuing university!
"A further study university!"
On a quiet and comfortable cobblestone road within the Garden Ring Road, a middle-aged man in a short tweed coat said to the young people around him, "Continue University?"
"Yes, there are too many people in the prison, and for some of them, they can meet more like-minded people in prison, a peaceful republican, who may become a radical after being in prison for a few years. He learns to make bombs in prison, but As soon as he was released from prison, he became a radical terrorist.
At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped and stood by the willow tree by the river. He looked at the lake without any waves and said quietly.
"In the past six years, the Bureau has cracked 364 attempted assassinations and bombings. These cases, without exception, were planned by non-political axe-like radicals in the republican faction, and 60% of the criminals have been imprisoned..."
At this time, the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then continued to say.
"Unlike the real republicans, the non-political axes have no intention to improve the country at all. They have no interest in seizing state power. Whether through revolution or through elections, they just want to destroy the country. They hate the political axe, the royal family and the army. In the past few decades, there has been no political axeism. Five or six heads of state were assassinated. At the peak of non-political axism at the end of the 19th century, King Umberto I of Italy believed that assassination was his own professional risk. However, the same thing must not happen in China!"
At this time, the tone of the middle-aged man became extremely harsh, and his eyes looking at the lake were full of coldness without any emotion.
"In the idiom, there is a saying that prevention is not burning! Now, we must do something to prevent it from burning!"
"Bureau seat?"
The young man behind the middle-aged man was slightly stunned. He obviously couldn't understand the sentence of the bureau.
"Now, some of Your Majesty's views have changed, so the Bureau of Investigation also needs to change. At least in terms of the attitude towards some people, there are some people. I think they have lived too long. If they survive, it is a threat to the empire. Now, we must eliminate those threats! "
(to be continued)