Torture and Training

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"Have you thought it through?"
Hui stared at Du Shiqing, twirling a dagger in his hand. "Do you want to experience that every day?"
Du Shiqing didn't look up, seemingly oblivious to what had just happened. "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you!"
she said softly but resolutely.
Hui smiled slyly. "Do you think we'll let you die so easily? Before you breathe your last, we'll make you suffer all sorts of torments, slowly torture you until you confess."
"It seems this Viet Cong woman is very ill,"
he said to Nguyen Van Tan. "Let's treat her first."
Du Shiqing was too weak to resist. Hui and Nguyen Van Tan dragged her to the torture bed and injected her with a potent prolactin.
From that day on, they injected Du Shiqing and the two female guerrillas arrested with her with prolactin twice a day, and also laced their food and drinking water with medroxyprogesterone acetate oral solution to promote breast development, posterior pituitary preparations to cause uterine contractions, and sensitizing drugs. Meanwhile, they were also regularly taken to the interrogation room under the guise of interrogation to check the effects of the drugs.
Sure enough, these women, who had shown remarkable resilience during the torture, appeared bewildered and uneasy each time they were brought to the interrogation room after being injected with the drugs. Although they tried their best to suppress their sexual urges, they couldn't control their expressions and movements. They lowered their heads, their faces flushed, their legs tightly pressed together, trying their best to appear calm. This pleased Huy and Nguyen Van Tan greatly. They began to increase the dosage, taking them to the interrogation room and even outside daily to humiliate them, often with several policemen watching.
Soon, they could barely restrain themselves. Although they stubbornly refused to reveal information about the Viet Cong while mute, they were already showing great despair.
One evening in mid-August, Do Thi Tien was taken to the interrogation room again. This time, in addition to the usual injections and humiliation, she was met by five brutal and savage Vietnamese policemen.
To prepare for their first interrogation in two weeks, Nguyen Van Tan added ergot extract, which causes uterine spasms, to Do Thi Thanh's daily food. However, after Do Thi Thanh discovered they were using aphrodisiacs on her, she began resisting the food and water they brought her. Therefore, Huy and Nguyen Van Tan had to threaten her with electric shocks to force her to eat.
Do Thi Thanh endured the excruciating pain with great willpower, refusing to express milk, forcing Huy to send two policemen to empty her breasts with a breast pump every three hours.
That lunchtime, Do Thi Thanh discovered a thick, paste-like substance in her food and poured it out by the door. Huy ordered two policemen to grab her hair, pry open her mouth, and force-feed her. Do Thi Thanh struggled and cried, her clothes soaked with milk from the squeezing, but she was ultimately forced to eat the drugged food by the stronger policemen.
Due to the continuous rain, interrogation room number five had a damp and stuffy smell. Under the electric light, Du Shiqing was stripped naked and bound to a pillar. Her large breasts were tense and protruding forward, trembling with her movements. Her two dark brown nipples were hard and erect, almost an inch high, with the areolas protruding from her breasts.
Hui parted her long hair, which reached her hips, and tied it behind the pillar to prevent her head from moving from side to side. Then he began to rub her nipples back and forth with his hands, humiliating her in an extremely lewd manner.
“We should gather these Viet Cong women together and start a human milk company,”
Hui insulted Do Thi Thanh. “Then we can extract their milk, make it into milk powder, and export it, or trade it for bombers.”
He lifted Do Thi Thanh’s heavy breasts and shook them. “Even if you don’t confess, we still have ways to eliminate those Viet Cong members, but you can only be locked up here like a dairy goat, with the police squeezing your milk out of you every day. Later, I’ll make you prostitute yourself here, put up a sign at the door, and then a large number of people will flock here.”
Do Thi Thanh clearly didn’t hear Hui’s threat. The intense swelling pain made her frown and groan in agony.
She was no longer the strong Viet Cong cadre she once was. The drugs had clouded her senses, and at this moment, besides the intense desire for that perverse need, she could no longer control her reason.
Then, I witnessed the most brutal scene of Vietnamese police interrogating female prisoners. The scene was an extreme manifestation of the cruelty inflicted on one's own kind: five burly Vietnamese policemen shamelessly stripped off their clothes before me, surrounded the poor woman, and lewdly humiliated her while taking turns raping her.
Du Thi Tien's face flushed purple, her expression abnormally agitated, and she groaned loudly, her eyes glazed, struggling to shake her head, which was being pulled down by her hair. However, Hui sat indifferently at the interrogation table, occasionally questioning her while recording her delirious utterances in her arousal.
After an unknown amount of time, Du Thi Tien's groans gradually subsided, and the last policeman left her side with a sinister grin.
After the strong effects of the drug took hold and she achieved her satisfaction, Du Thi Tien regained her senses, realizing Hui's "special interrogation." Tears streamed down her face as she glared angrily at Hui and Nguyen Van Tan, who had directed her abuse.
Hui stood up dismissively, waving the record in front of her: "You've already revealed the location of the Viet Cong's hideout."
He said, "If you're willing to write a confession now, you can immediately escape this torture. I guarantee I'll send you to the hospital for treatment and then release you."
Du Thi Tien tried to move her head, but her tightly bound hair held her back. She angrily denounced Hui's despicable methods, cursing him as a vile villain. However, all of this was too late to undo the crucial information she had revealed in her delirious agitation.
"It seems you're destined to die,"
Hui said with a cruel smile.
He had Nguyen Van Tan inject her with a potent aphrodisiac, then ordered the five policemen to untie Du Thi Tien from the pillar and take her to another interrogation room to continue the torture.
"Although you achieved your goal,"
I said to Hui, "don't you think this method was too much? She's, after all, an unarmed woman!"
Hui put the record into a file folder, then looked up at me.
“She killed three village chiefs!”
Hui said indignantly. “We weren’t being unreasonable in treating her this way. When she was directing Viet Cong members to kill local officials, she wasn’t a defenseless woman. If you fell into her hands, I believe she would have killed you even more cruelly than we have. And I’ve seen many officials and soldiers they killed, and they were no better off than they are today. All the bodies were dismembered by the Viet Cong members to intimidate other government officials and soldiers.
“In doing that, they cleverly appealed to the general public, making them even understand their killings, while the killed government officials and soldiers were often subjected to fabricated charges that were easily believed by the public.”
At the time, it seemed that the act of civilians killing government officials was praiseworthy, and the government had to stand idly by. In fact, this view was very inflammatory among most civilians.
As for the practice of imposing uncivilized punishments on captured enemies, like Huy and Nguyen Van Tan, conducting experiments on them with drugs and other human-invented methods of self-harm, and deriving a distorted sense of self-satisfaction from these acts, such practices are commonplace at all levels, including within the Communist Party, which claims to be the people.
The extreme imbalance in the development of the human mindset can arise at any time, especially when objectively permissible. Their actions are morally reprehensible, but the problem lies in the fact that sometimes we cannot, or are unwilling, to condemn them in that way because they are working for us, and working diligently to the best of their ability, despite their own unavoidable flaws and faults that occasionally plague us.
If we should condemn Huy and Nguyen Van Tan, should we also condemn those who invent more lethal, even destructive, nuclear and chemical weapons, and those who create more pervasive instruments of torture like electric shocks, rubber vests, and shackles?
What happened at the Hue police station is just one part of the intertwining of barbarity and civilization; such things happen every moment in the world and will continue to happen. Many good people have tried to stop such things through various means, but all have failed. Acts of harming humanity continue to proliferate and flourish, mocking our proud modern civilization and unfounded optimism.

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