(Clearwisdom.net)
At 2 p.m. on August 21, 2002, the local Public Security Bureau arrested me and two other practitioners in a small town. In the bureau, the three of us clarified the truth to the police. The police took shifts. As we were talking, they listened attentively and asked us questions about Falun Gong. Some of them showed respect toward Dafa, some agreed with what we were saying by nodding their heads, but some acted very viciously. More than 50 policemen learned about the truth of Falun Dafa, its greatness and the facts of the persecution.
Two hours later, I was escorted back to my hometown. The police interrogated me for the entire night without getting anything from me. On the morning of the second day, a policeman beat me very brutally. He used various means to torture me, such as cuffing my hands behind my back with one hand over the shoulder and the other hand against the lower back, hanging me up, jerking the handcuffs to cause more pain, and pulling my hair. I lost consciousness several times, and the policemen doused me with cold water to revive me. From the very beginning, I kept a compassionate heart and took every opportunity to clarify the truth about Dafa. No matter what kind of torture they used on me, they could not shake my determination toward Dafa and my Teacher.
They sent me to a brainwashing class in Jinan City, Shandong Province and even forced my mother to attend the class with me. While maintaining righteous thoughts, I was found to be unsuitable for the class during the physical checkup beforehand, so I was sent back home. I was placed under constant surveillance by the police and not allowed to leave. I went on a hunger strike to protest this mistreatment. During that time, I had but one thought in my heart: I hoped people who had a predestined relationship with me would come to me. I wanted to clear away everything that was blocking their true nature and let their genuine character shine forth, so that they may come to know Dafa.
The weather was very hot. The three directors from the local community committee, who were ordered to "educate" me were tired and sweaty. They complained that it was my fault that they were suffering. I gently picked up a fan to cool them. They quickly calmed down and said with embarrassment, "Please stop it, you have not eaten anything for four days." I took the chance to explain the truth of Dafa to them. There were two policemen who had graduated from a police school. After listening to me, both of them suddenly understood. They said, "Everything that we have been told all this time is the exact opposite from what Falun Gong really is. We had no idea before today that Falun Gong is so great." I felt happy for the both of them, for they know the truth now.
I thought often of my fellow practitioners on the outside. I sent out righteous thoughts to freeze the police. Then I jumped from the second floor balcony and landed safely. Thus I merged into the mighty current of Fa-rectification once again.
September 19, 2002
