Chen Yanming spent countless sleepless nights huddled in the corner of the dungeon, using the light outside to read the Bible left to him by his grandmother.
The officer with blond hair would talk to him in fluent English across the railing: "I thought few of you Asians believed in this."
Chen Yanming pointed to his ears and mouth, indicating that he did not understand English.
The man stuffed in a stack of English newspapers that he had sketched and said in a cold tone: "Lie."
Intention: If you don't die, you will eventually succeed.