Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

"What's your name?" an examiner asked.

"Bang Geng!" Bang Geng replied tearfully, "I want to go home, I want to find my grandma!"

"Are you a spy?" another examiner got straight to the point.

Bang Geng was stunned, he had no idea what a spy meant, but he just wanted to go home quickly, so he nodded randomly: "Yes, I am.

"The examiners looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect there really was such a young spy.

"Don't admit it rashly!" Luo Cheng said with a frown. He felt that things were not that simple.

But Banggeng didn't listen at all and continued to cry: "It's me, let me go home quickly, or my grandma will beat you to death!"

The examiners were upset by Banggeng's crying. One of them was so angry that he reached out for a pair of pliers and grabbed Banggeng's fingers.

With a "click", a piece of nail was pulled off.

"Ah!" Bang Geng let out a shrill scream, and the pain instantly twisted his face into a ball.

"Now tell me more clearly, are you a spy?" the examiner asked coldly.

The pain was so severe that tears and snot started flowing. He had no time to think and nodded quickly:

"I am, I am a spy, please stop messing with me!"

The examiners did not hesitate at all. They quickly took out a confession document and forcibly pressed Bang Geng's fingerprints on it.

When this document was handed to Luo Cheng, he was so shocked that his eyes widened: "How...how is this possible?"

Before Luo Cheng could react, people from the spy organization department rushed over.

The leader had a stern look on his face. He looked at Luo Cheng and said, "This kid is a spy. The evidence is irrefutable. We must execute him immediately to prevent the leakage of top-secret satellite documents.

We are just informing you, not asking for your opinion.”

Luo Cheng felt conflicted, as he always felt that something was fishy. But in this special period, he also understood that it was better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go.

He nodded silently, acquiescing to the decision.

Bang Geng was still crying and shouting when he was forcibly dragged away by people from the Spy Disposal Department.

He struggled desperately, grabbing the prison bars with both hands, and shouted loudly:

"I want to find my grandma. I don't want to leave!"

The people from the disposal department showed no mercy and picked up their batons and hit the man's hand hard.

Bang Geng felt pain and had to let go and was taken out of the prison.

Banggeng was taken to the execution ground, which was particularly eerie at night.

He looked at the black muzzle of the gun and finally realized the seriousness of the situation. His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, begging non-stop:

"I don't want to die. I'm not a spy. I was wrong..."

But it was too late. With a gunshot, Banggeng's body slowly fell down, ending his short and absurd life.

In that turbulent era, espionage activities were like an undercurrent hidden in the darkness, posing a constant threat to national security.

When it comes to cracking down on espionage, the relevant departments have a zero-tolerance attitude and the punishment is extremely severe.

No matter whether they are high-ranking officials or ordinary people, men or women, young or old, as long as there is a slight suspicion of being a spy, many departments have been given the power of life and death without prior notice.

This power is like a sword of Damocles hanging high. Once someone is suspected of being involved in espionage activities, if no key useful information about the upper or lower levels can be obtained during the interrogation,

They would wipe them out without hesitation. Moreover, this killing process did not need to go through the approval of the higher authorities at all, it was efficient and ruthless.

Under such high pressure, the whole society was shrouded in fear of spies, and the people turned pale at the mention of enemy spies.

It seems as if enemy spies are everywhere and can bring catastrophic disaster at any time.

In this tense historical context, the behavior of Jia Zhang and Bang Geng is like that of two overconfident ants who try to challenge the iron-like order.

Jia Zhang, this uneducated woman, had a hot-tempered and reckless personality.

She thought that by crying and yelling, she could make those who were trying to capture Banggen surrender.

She didn't understand at all that she was dealing with a serious institution concerning national security, and it was not as simple as an argument with neighbors in a courtyard.

In her opinion, her grandson was just a naughty child, how could he be associated with such a terrible identity as a spy.

So, after being thrown into jail, she continued to yell and curse, venting her dissatisfaction and anger, without realizing that danger was approaching step by step.

As for Banggeng, this ignorant child is even more of a representative of tragedy.

He grew up in a poor family environment and lacked proper guidance, which led to his development of petty theft.

When he was taken to the secret investigation room and faced those stern-looking examiners, all he had in his heart was fear and a desire to go home.

He had no idea what the word "spy" meant. In his simple understanding, admitting that he was a spy was perhaps as simple as admitting that he was an elementary school student.

He thought that this would help him get out of the predicament and be allowed to go home to see his grandmother. But he never expected that his reckless confession would be like signing a death sentence for himself.

At this time, Jia Zhang, who was still imprisoned in prison, had no idea what had happened to Bang Geng.

She continued to pace in the cell, cursing those who had captured her and Bang Geng, and banging on the cell door from time to time, trying to attract the attention of the guards and get them to let her out.

She fantasized that as long as she made enough noise, she could rescue Banggeng and the family could live as before.

On the other side of the courtyard, Qin Huairu anxiously went to find Sha Zhu for help.

Little did she know that her son Banggeng was in desperate situation.

She was still immersed in her own plan, using her beauty and pitiful appearance to try to get Sha Zhu to plead for her.

She cried to Shazhu about her miserable experience and said that she would not be able to survive if Banggeng was captured.

Shazhu was moved by her words and appearance, and he was so excited that he immediately agreed to go and rescue Banggeng.

Sha Zhu rushed out with his savings, ready to buy some gifts and seek help from those senior leaders he thought were capable.

He walked on the street, his heart full of promises to Qin Huairu and fantasies about the future.

He thought that as long as he could rescue Banggeng, Qin Huairu would be grateful to him, and maybe he could live a happy life with Qin Huairu.

In that era of relative scarcity of materials, every rare item carried a heavy sense of friendship.

Sha Zhu, carrying his hard-earned savings, anxiously wandered through the streets and alleys.

There was only one thought in his mind: he must save Banggeng, for Qin Huairu and also for the burning feelings in his heart.

At that time, products such as White Rabbit Milk Candy, Malted Milk, and high-end snacks were extremely popular in the market.