The two of them didn't care to stay here anymore and immediately ran towards the highway.
While running, Qin Fei cursed his mother in his heart.
I just wanted to catch someone alive, but I didn't expect that even one of my own people got caught in it.
It can be seen that the fact that Chechnya fought two wars was not because of the bad guys, but because the guys here were too crazy.
Thinking of the process of arresting the veteran of the firing squad, Qin Fei couldn't help but feel a little frightened. If this guy had pulled off the self-destruct device on his body at that time, he would definitely not die but also lose his skin.
The reason why he didn't self-destruct may be related to Qin Fei's caution.
He had no intention of engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the opponent, and after firing the first shot, he had been approaching the opponent cautiously, taking off his tactical vest, clearing away explosives such as grenades, and keeping a close eye on the veteran.
Didn't give him a chance to blow himself up.
However, Qin Fei believed that the self-destruction device was not outside, but inside his thick clothes.
Now the explosion on the highway has confirmed that every member of the firing squad has a self-explosion device.
It can be seen from this that Baskev was so successful in brainwashing his men. These people would rather die than fall into the hands of the Russian army.
"Yushchenko!"
The two finally ran up the road, puffing thick white steam.
Next to the Lada, the place where the veteran was sitting was empty, leaving only a snow pit on the ground.
The explosion blew the snow apart in all directions, exposing the black soil on the ground.
Yushchenko and the veteran are gone.
"I'm here!"
Just when Qin Fei and Mist's hearts were sinking a little bit, a reply like the sound of heaven suddenly came from behind them.
"I'm not dead!"
Qin Fei followed the sound and saw a person emerging from the snow nest next to him.
Isn’t this Yushchenko!?
"You're not dead!" Qin Fei screamed, "Fuck! I thought you were dead!"
"It's not that easy!" Yushchenko shook the snow off his body and pulled out a person from the side, who was the veteran of the firing squad.
"I still have some experience in dealing with these guys." He said as he shook out the snow that had gotten into his neck.
He calmly dragged the veteran of the firing squad to the edge of the mountain, squatted next to him, as if looking at a beast with its teeth removed, and said in Ingush: "Yes, you are the same as before, still so cruel. But.
, I want to see if you are really not afraid of death."
"We are all warriors who are not afraid of death! You bastards! Go back to your Russia!" The veteran didn't look like a defeated general at all, but on the contrary, he was a righteous warrior.
"Very good, very good!" Yushchenko had a weird smile on his face, looking a little ferocious.
He stood up without saying anything else, went back to the trunk of the Lada car, took out a climbing safety rope from it, then tied the veteran up like a rice dumpling, and then tied one end of the rope to the hook at the back of the car.
superior.
"I'll give you a chance now and tell me where Baskif spent the night tonight?"
"Pooh--"
The veteran spat in Yushchenko's face.
Yushchenko wiped the smelly and greasy saliva with his sleeve, and as if nothing had happened, he stood up again and returned to the trunk.
Qin Fei and Mist had no idea what Yushchenko was talking to the prisoner in front of them, because their conversations were all in Ingush.
"Yushchenko, what are you going to do?" he couldn't help but ask.
Yushchenko lowered his head and rummaged through things in the trunk without raising his head and said, "I'm interrogating him."
"Interrogation? Here?" Qin Fei was suddenly surprised. In his mind, the interrogation should be in a more professional place. There should be more professional methods to deal with such extremists who are not even afraid of self-destruction.
This reminded Qin Fei of 0's skill. This guy is a master and expert in interrogation.
There should be no shortage of such experts and talents in the FSB. Reinforcements will arrive later and they can be mobilized to conduct surprise interrogations.
Did Yushchenko also receive this kind of training?
This made Qin Fei doubtful, but after all, this was Yushchenko's territory, as he knew everything here, and he and Mist were just new arrivals in your territory, so they were blind to everything, so it was hard to say anything.
Qin Fei originally thought that Yushchenko was taking some professional interrogation tools from the trunk. Unexpectedly, the FSB agent rummaged for a while and actually pulled out a huge green oil drum from inside.
He smelled the pungent smell of gasoline.
Which song is this from?
Refuel the Lada?
Under the astonished eyes of Qin Fei and Mist, Yushchenko resisted the offer of a green square box containing at least 20 kilograms of gasoline and walked up to the veterans of the firing squad.
"Johar, your name is Johar, right?" he asked.
"You...how do you know..." The veteran of the firing squad was obviously a little surprised.
"We have everyone's files, and they are all recorded with me." Yushchenko pointed to his head, "In the Beslan incident in 2004, you played a disgraceful role."
"I..." Johar's lips trembled slightly, and then he seemed to suddenly wake up, "No, that matter has nothing to do with me, and I was not involved."
"I didn't say you were directly involved, I said you played a disgraceful role." Yushchenko said: "You were a truck driver at that time, and the militants who entered Beslan took your train to hide.
Am I right that there are people who sneaked across the border and entered Chechnya hidden in the mezzanine?”
Johar's face suddenly turned whiter than the snow on the ground.
He knew deeply that once he was involved in the Beslan incident, he would have only one fate, and that would be death.
Moreover, his death was quite ugly.
The Russians absolutely hate the participants in the Beslan incident and would like to have their skin and bones ripped apart. Since Yushchenko knows that he was a participant in one of the events, this means that he will never survive.
"Kill me, I won't say anything." Although he was a little scared, but when he thought that he would die sooner or later, it would be better to die a hero and not want to plead with the Russian in front of him.
"Oh! Johar, you think too simply. Do you think I just want your life?" Yushchenko showed that weird smile again, "Come on, you know that our FSB people are definitely not merciful.
Gentleman, if you want a good time, I can give it to you. The only exchange condition is that you tell me where Basiev will spend the night tonight. I only want that place. If you want to die in the future, I can even do it for you.
Provide poison so that you can go to your Lord in comfort."
Johar's whole body trembled involuntarily, as he weighed how much intimidation there was in Yushchenko's words.
I am not even afraid of death, so what else can threaten me?
"Why...why do you think I will tell you?" Johar bit his lip and drew some blood. The stinging moment calmed him down briefly, "Who do you think you are? You can have sex with the Almighty Lord.
compared to?"
Yushchenko raised two fingers.
"Two reasons, do you want to hear them?" (To be continued)