The people fighting him were two tall foreigners. Obviously, this made Qin Fei's thoughts confused again.
He deliberately pretended to be exhausted so that others could carry him away and save a little energy.
You can't be a hero.
You must accept the consequences.
This is a principle in anti-interrogation.
Don't imagine that you are the hero in the movie. You are nothing. If you fall into the hands of the enemy, you will be just a worm, a dog, and a lowly and worthless beast.
Qin Fei kept this in mind.
But there was one thing that puzzled and shocked him.
Is this really an anti-interrogation?
wrong!
These are really people from country J...
And he's a soldier.
This can be immediately distinguished from their actions.
Regardless of the special forces members of any country, as long as they have served there, it is as if there is some invisible connection. You look at him and he looks at you, and you can smell the murderous aura in each other.
What shocked Qin Fei even more was that the guy who asked him to wake up in Chinese was a genuine J-country man with deep eyes, a big nose, and curly hair.
Qin Fei's heart fell into an ice cellar.
He even began to have doubts, was this an anti-interrogation training, or was he really captured?
After being dragged into a house, Qin Fei saw the black mirror at first glance.
This is basically standard equipment for interrogation rooms.
He believed that there was a group of people standing on the other side of the mirror, observing and studying every expression and subtle movement of himself, thereby analyzing how to break through himself.
Typical interrogation techniques.
Not novel.
The big-nosed officer who could speak Chinese sat at the end of the table and raised his chin to signal to the two men holding Qin Fei.
The two men roughly threw Qin Fei into the chair opposite and cuffed his hands.
"My name is Osmonov, the Major Commander of the Second Battalion of the J Army Special Forces." His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at Qin Fei, "Soldier, tell me your name."
This is a set.
Either way the answer is wrong.
If you answer your name, it is equivalent to recognizing your identity as a soldier.
Unit 203 is a secret operation. In fact, recognizing one's identity already gives it authority.
So Qin Fei chose to remain silent.
Seeing that Qin Fei didn't answer, Osmonov opened the folder in front of him and pushed a stack of photos in front of Qin Fei.
The photo shows the scene of the gunfight in the town of Stuva.
There were dead bodies scattered everywhere, off-road vehicles that had been blown to pieces with only their frames left, and Ichkerian bodyguards in the garbage heap...
"You did all this, right?"
Qin Fei still said nothing, but stared directly at Osmonov, although his eyes were dull, he did not blink.
Osmolov frowned, feeling that the soldier in front of him was not easy to deal with. It had been 24 hours since he was locked in a small dark room full of noise, and the young Z soldier in front of him actually behaved so impeccably.
In fact, as long as Qin Fei takes a look at the photo, as long as Qin Fei's expression changes slightly, as long as Qin Fei speaks, Osmonov can see the clues and start talking according to Qin Fei's words.
The problem is, if he doesn't speak, Qin Fei will be like a turtle locked in a hard shell. Even if he is a lion, there is nothing he can do.
He must be allowed to speak.
He gave his men a wink.
Two soldiers wearing black hoods came up and handcuffed Qin Fei's hands to a chair behind his back, and then one of them grabbed Qin Fei's waist hard.
That's a wound.
Qin Fei felt as if high-voltage electricity was passing through his waist. Uncontrollable pain instantly spread throughout his body. Blood seeped out from the sealed gauze, and the wound was scratched and cracked!
He trembled involuntarily.
Osmonov wrung his hands and watched expressionlessly as his men tortured Qin Fei.
"Soldier, we are very aware of everything you have done in our country. As long as you admit it and do not need to give any other evidence, I can make you feel comfortable. If you want to return to your motherland, you can go back. If you want to stay, you can
Next, I can let you stay, and I promise not to embarrass you, because soldiers are just following orders. As a soldier, I sympathize with you and understand you. There is no need to insist. In fact, if you don't say anything, your companions have already spoken.
Otherwise, how would I know that you did these things?"
"Hehehehehe..."
Qin Fei suddenly laughed in a low voice, as if he had heard some joke. While laughing, the corners of his eyes actually hurt and brought tears to his eyes.
Osmonov was stunned, obviously not expecting Qin Fei to react like this.
In fact, he didn't understand that he had made a mistake, which made Qin Fei find the point of laughter.
Qin Fei must find the point of laughter and make himself relaxed and humorous.
Osmonov said that he knew everything he and his teammates did, but what he showed him was only the shooting scene in the town of Stuva. In other words, they didn’t know at all that there was actually a shooting scene more than 20 kilometers away.
Another small-scale shootout on the mountain road was actually the work of Team 203.
Qin Fei immediately imagined in his mind how the fat Moloff would explain all this to his superiors when he went back, how he would brag about his bravery, and then turn around and share the colorful beauty with his subordinates.
Banknote.
This is really quite a laugh.
Army Special Forces?
They are just a bunch of pig heads.
You know nothing!
Qin Fei warned himself in his heart, Osmonov said this, and proved from another side that his teammates did not speak at all, but here he threatened himself seriously, telling himself that his teammates had given in and spoke.
A joke, really a joke.
Qin Fei kept making himself more relaxed, which was an extreme form of hypnosis.
Since you can't escape, then find some fun for yourself.
Osmolov saw blood dripping from Qin Fei's waist and wet his pants, but his expression was still smiling like a lunatic, and he suddenly felt a little frustrated.
"Let him go."
Knowing that force is not enough, these soldiers may have received strict training, and pain can be overcome for them, but it will not have a big effect at all.
He decided not to be in a hurry and force Qin Fei to speak today. Anyway, time was in his own hands, as was the initiative. If he wanted Qin Fei to speak, he must first defeat his will and exhaust his physical strength.
Pressing the call button on the table, Osmonov spoke into the microphone in Russian.
Soon, the door was opened.
A guy in a white apron appeared, holding a glass of lemonade and a large plate of lamb chops, and placed them in front of Osmonov's table.
hunger.
This is the second method.
Of course, there are more than just.
Osmonov picked up the knife and fork, lowered his head and sniffed the mutton chop, and exaggeratedly praised loudly: "I dare say that the mutton in our country is the most delicious mutton in the world."
He deliberately fanned with his hand, sweeping the aroma of black pepper towards Qin Fei.
Qin Fei's stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
To be honest, I haven't eaten for 24 hours. It's natural to be hungry.
"Soldier, are you hungry?"
Osmonov picked up the water glass and took a sip of water gracefully.
"Are you thirsty?"
Qin Fei licked his lips, he was really thirsty.
"Do you want to eat something?" Osmonov felt that the effect of his trick was quite good so far. At least Qin Fei had a physiological reaction.
Hunger and thirst are two very deadly weapons.
"As long as you tell me which unit you are in, your rank and your name, I can treat you to a good meal and let you sleep comfortably without going back to that terrible dark room."
Qin Fei licked the corners of his chapped mouth again and suddenly smiled again.