Osmonov waited for a long time, but did not get the answer he wanted.
But he saw Qin Fei's lips moving, as if he was mumbling something.
Major Osmonov was overjoyed. He thought he had finally broken through Qin Fei's psychological defense. Maybe he was talking about the information he needed!
So he pushed a large plate of food aside and leaned forward to hear what Qin Fei was saying.
"Soldier, what are you talking about? Louder!"
He happily encouraged Qin Fei.
Qin Fei's eyes were always glued to Osmolov's face and never left.
"Fifty-six...fifty-seven...fifty-eight..."
Osmonov, who was close to Qin Fei, heard indeed a series of meaningless numbers.
What is he doing?
The major had a big question mark in his mind and sat back in his chair disappointedly.
Soon, he found that Qin Fei's eyes were still on his face, as if he was counting something on his face.
"Soldier, what are you counting?"
As soon as this sentence came out of his mouth, the major immediately regretted it.
The order and rhythm of the interrogation were completely disrupted.
Qin Fei laughed again.
Because he succeeded in arousing Osmonov's curiosity.
An interrogator should not ask such passive questions to the interrogated person. Once spoken, it is equivalent to transferring the initiative of the entire interrogation to Qin Fei.
He's counting his eyebrows!
Osmonov finally saw the clue, and Qin Fei kept staring at him with his eyebrows never moving away.
This Z country soldier is deliberately diverting his attention. In such an empty interrogation room, he must find something to concentrate on and focus his energy on it, so that he can completely forget about the surrounding environment or even ignore it.
own questions.
This young soldier chose to count the two eyebrows on his face!
Osmonov felt humiliated!
After a second thought, he calmed down and suppressed his anger.
Qin Fei wanted to arouse his own rage, and then let himself beat him up. Once he did this, the interrogation would not be able to continue, and all the steps he had set would be messed up. The carefully arranged interrogation would be like a sudden and complete interrogation.
A stage play that forgets its lines will never be performed again.
Picking up the water glass, Osmonov stared at the Z country soldier in front of him who was having difficulty giving birth.
It seems that the unit he belongs to has trained him very well. Generally, special forces will include some "humiliation" and pressure endurance training during selection or training. It seems that 24 hours of fatigue torture and noise torture are not enough.
Qin Fei's mood must be made to fluctuate. Only by fluctuating can he consume a lot of his physical strength. Only by consuming his physical strength can he expose his flaws.
In the interrogation field, the interrogator and the interrogated are engaged in a psychological battle.
For members of the strictly trained special forces, traditional torture is the stupidest, most time-consuming and least effective method. Once torture causes great harm to the body of the interrogated person, he must be treated as necessary in order to extract information.
The treatment actually allows the other person to rest.
In this way, all efforts will be repeated.
The most perfect method is to use the least damage to physical skills and choose to defeat the opponent psychologically.
"Are you eating?"
Osmonov cut off a piece of mutton chop, held it in his hand, then raised it in front of Qin Fei and shook it.
Qin Fei's eyebrows twitched a few times, and I have to say that this piece of plump mutton successfully caught his attention.
"I guess you should feel like a hero, right?"
Qin Fei's expression remained the same, looking at Osmonov lazily, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
"I know you're hungry."
He moved the mutton forward a little, almost touching the tip of Qin Fei's nose and lips.
Qin Fei suddenly bit forward.
Osmonov had long expected that Qin Fei would do this. As long as he bit him, he would definitely be swallowed into his stomach in less than a second. Of course, he couldn't let him eat the meat. This would make him recover.
physical strength.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Osmonov waggled his fingers and said with a pity expression: "You are really not a troublesome boy, soldier!"
He raised his feet, stepped on the edge of the table with his dirty combat boots, and then used the piece of mutton to wipe off the shoes that were stained with something unknown. After wiping one shoe, he replaced it with another.
, until the leather surfaces of the two combat boots are polished and shiny.
Then he threw the mutton on the ground, stepped on it a few times, and spit on it.
"Want to eat? You don't deserve it? You are just a dog, you only deserve to eat things picked up from the garbage dump!" Osmonov was very satisfied with his emotional performance. What he wanted was to make Qin Fei furious.
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A soldier with dignity and strong personality can be most angered by this method.
Lower him to the same level as a dog, let him eat garbage, attack his self-esteem, and make him furious. As long as he is furious, he will soon curse when he is tired.
Once you open your mouth, you will always say the wrong thing.
This is the result Osmonov expected.
He was even shouting in his heart - "Boy, be angry, come and hit me! Vent your anger!"
But with the condescending expression of contempt on his face, he picked up a glass of lemonade and took a sip.
Then, he wiped his nose, threw it into the water, and poured the lemonade on the ground in front of Qin Fei.
"I know you're very thirsty, right? You see your lips are split. You know, the late autumn in our Country J is notoriously dry. However, you maggots are only qualified to mix with the muddy water underground."
He stretched out the soles of his feet and stepped on the water twice.
"What do you think? Do you want to drink? You don't deserve it. I said you are worse than a dog..."
The corners of Qin Fei's mouth twitched twice, and a beam of anger instantly ignited in his pupils.
Osmonov shouted in his heart, "Very good, very good! Get angry, boy! Just wait for you to get angry!"
In less than a second, the flame in Qin Fei's eyes quickly extinguished.
Osmonov could hardly believe that his almost successful interrogation tactic failed, but something even more shocking happened again.
In a flash of lightning, Qin Fei unexpectedly fell to the ground with the chair that was handcuffed to his arms behind his back, and bit the dirty piece of dirt with his teeth without a trace of hesitation.
The slimy mutton was swallowed into the stomach in one go, just like a hungry seal swallowing a small mackerel in one bite.
Then, he actually...
Osmonov couldn't believe what he saw.
Qin Fei actually put his mouth to the ground and sucked the dirty lemonade with snot into his mouth!
"Блин!" The major couldn't help but cursed a Russian expletive. He really couldn't imagine that this fierce soldier from country Z could put down his dignity in a moment and do something that even a dog wouldn't do!
All my plans have failed!
He ate the meat and drank the water!
Even if the meat is dirty, the water is dirty too!
But Qin Fei must have replenished his physical strength enough. Now he is waiting for the mutton in his stomach to be digested so that he will have better physical strength to continue fighting with himself!
24 hours of noise torture and black fog confinement, these preludes were completely wasted!
"Drag him up! Prepare a feast for him!"
Osmonov himself lost control and rushed to the table and pressed the call button: "Call the 'doctor' in!"