[Minghui Net] Not long ago in a northern Chinese city, a Falun Dafa practitioner was leaving a fellow practitioner's house with an armful of truth-clarifying literature when he was arrested by a local policeman and taken to the police station for "interrogation." Recognizing him as a frequent visitor to the station because of his many previous arrests, local officials immediately dispatched him to division headquarters. The director of the division remembered him as a determined Falun Dafa practitioner who had promoted Dafa to him, and asked, "How come you got sent here?"

When the practitioner took out the Falun Dafa materials, a policeman secretly slipped some of them into his pocket to read later at home. The local police chief and the officer then decided to take the practitioner back to the local police station for further interrogation. The policeman teased, "Why don't you shout 'Falun Dafa is good!' when you get out of division headquarters?" The Dafa practitioner happily complied, shouting, "Falun Dafa is good! Falun Dafa is the Orthodox Fa!" all the way back to the station. He quietly thanked Master for giving him yet another chance. He felt as if he were standing in Tiananmen Square, as his voice reverberated through the sky. For some reason, the local policeman who was escorting him also began shouting loudly, "Falun Dafa is good!" "Falun Dafa is good!" until they reached the local police station. His voice was at least as loud as the Dafa practitioner's.

At the station, the only thing the police gained from their interrogation was some cautionary advice from the Dafa practitioner. He told them how they could position themselves appropriately during the period of Fa rectification, and that the truth of Falun Dafa would be revealed to the world.

Later, a policeman handcuffed him to the heater, while the chief and other officers played poker in the mailroom. The practitioner then heard some sounds coming from one of the handcuffs. The teeth of one handcuff were turning toward the outside one after another. In a flash, the handcuff opened by itself. The Dafa practitioner immediately realized that Master's benevolence was protecting him and the large number of Dafa materials still in his home. He calmly walked out of the local police station. As he passed the door of the mailroom, no one noticed him. Then, as he walked out the gate of the police station, a taxi came his way. The Dafa practitioner got into the taxi and left.

Written on April 8, 2001 by Falun Dafa Practitioners in China