三分钟后，警车到达天安门派出所。

在派出所的一间小屋里，一个警察坐在桌后、手拿着笔，问我们从哪儿来。

我们四人不说话。旁边几个便衣、打手马上对我们拳打脚踢，其中一人拽着我的头发、把我的头狠劲往墙上撞，“我打死你！”他朝我大吼。

他们打累后，把我们推到派出所高墙围绕的后院。在那里，几百名大法弟子正站着齐声背诵师父的诗。

我们马上加入他们一起背诵。

四个警察在后院看守我们，其中一个用开玩笑的口吻说：“楼下一起背诗！楼上一起炼功！法轮功的人配合的不错！”

原来，在这派出所的楼上也关押着大法弟子。（待续）

(英文对照)

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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