三分鐘後，警車到達天安門派出所。

在派出所的一間小屋裡，一個警察坐在桌後、手拿著筆，問我們從哪兒來。

我們四人不說話。旁邊幾個便衣、打手馬上對我們拳打腳踢，其中一人拽著我的頭髮、把我的頭狠勁往牆上撞，「我打死你！」他朝我大吼。

他們打累後，把我們推到派出所高牆圍繞的後院。在那裡，幾百名大法弟子正站著齊聲背誦師父的詩。

我們馬上加入他們一起背誦。

四個警察在後院看守我們，其中一個用開玩笑的口吻說：「樓下一起背詩！樓上一起煉功！法輪功的人配合的不錯！」

原來，在這派出所的樓上也關押著大法弟子。（待續）

(英文對照)

Three minutes later, the police car got to the Tiananmen Police Station.

In a small room in the police station, a policeman sitting at a desk holding a pen interrogated us as to where we were from. The four of us were silent. The plain-clothes and hired ruffians standing by us instantly beat and kicked us fiercely; one of them clutched my hair and struck my head against the wall ferociously. “I’ll beat you to death!” he thundered at me.

When they got fatigued from the beating, they shoved us into the backyard of the police station where was enclosed by high wall. A few hundred Dafa practitioners were standing there reciting Master Li’s poems in unison.

We joined the reciting right away.

There were four policemen watching us in the backyard; one of them said in a joking tone, “Downstairs, reciting poems in unison! Upstairs, practicing the exercises in unison! Falun Gong people are cooperating pretty well!”

I thus knew that there were also fellow practitioners detained on the upstairs of the police station.
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