Like everyone else, Lei Ming was wearing an orange prison uniform, with heavy iron shackles on his hands and feet.
Qin Fei's thoughts were confused again.
Lei Ming was also arrested?
One of the previous conjectures was instantly overturned.
Once upon a time, Qin Fei thought that this might be an anti-interrogation training, and even thought that Lei Ming was behind it.
Now the appearance of Lei Ming has shattered this conjecture. I am afraid that the truth of the matter is only the result that I least want to see - everyone was indeed captured.
"I admire your loyalty to your country. Although you never admit it, I know that you are soldiers."
Osmonov paced with his hands behind his back in front of everyone, his eyes slowly scanning everyone.
"However, I would like to remind you that your actions have violated our country's sovereignty. If your identity cannot be confirmed, it means that you are just a group of gangsters who have entered the country illegally. We can use any means to treat you, and you do not have to comply. Any international convention. Have you ever thought about the consequences?”
"I can even publish your photos in newspapers and make them public. By doing so, you will have no escape route and will never have the chance to return to the country you are loyal to, let alone return to your army. "
The scene was quiet except for the rustle of the wind blowing through the treetops.
Osmonov found that his threats had no effect and seemed a little disappointed.
"Very good. Since you are all planning to give up your right to choose, and would rather go down one road to the darkest, I will help you. I want to see if you are really made of steel, and if you can really withstand it. Any torture!”
He turned around and motioned to his men.
Several masked men rushed up, pulled Lei Ming out of the team, and pulled him to a wall thirty meters away, asking Lei Ming to stand facing the wall.
Everyone had a bad premonition.
But no one said a word or shouted.
Every member of Team 203 suppressed the overwhelming emotions in their chests, because everyone knew that the more concern they showed at such a time, the easier it would be for their weaknesses to be caught.
I can only endure it.
Members of the special forces must have this kind of psychological quality that remains unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain.
Osmonov's eyes were like a fox's, still roaming around everyone's face.
He is looking for everyone's emotional changes.
As long as these people have any violent behavior, it means that their psychological tactics are successful.
Unlike Anthony, Osmonov emphasized psychological warfare and always believed that this was the best method of interrogation. As for Anthony's torture, interrogation and drugging, in the eyes of comrade Major, they were just like parallel imports and were not acceptable.
After scanning back and forth twice, he once again felt helpless and frustrated.
Each of these team members stood in a standard posture, without squinting, with their eyes slightly raised, as if they were looking into the distance. No one glanced in the direction of the thunder.
"I heard that the soldiers of country Z attach great importance to the friendship of comrades. Of course, this is the same for the special forces of any country."
Osmonov said unwillingly: "If I tell you and give you one minute to think, I will look at your name in one minute..."
He walked to Lei Ming's side and stood still.
Then he raised his hand and looked at his watch and started counting down.
"60...59...58..."
With each countdown, Qin Fei's heartbeat began to intensify.
He didn't know what he should do. This was Lei Ming, his instructor. In the previous anti-interrogation courses, there was no mention of how he should respond if he shot his instructor.
The air seemed to condense, the sunlight dimmed for no apparent reason, and the initially bright scenery seemed to be swept by a dark cloud, blocking all the light.
"30...29...28..."
Qin Fei couldn't help but move his neck, and he glanced secretly at Xu Wu beside him.
Xu Wu's face was paler than the corpses in the morgue, either because he had been tortured for several days or for other reasons.
Everyone is undergoing psychological suffering and pressure.
This is not a drill...
Is it really not a drill?
Qin Fei felt that he was going crazy. He was at a loss. For the second time in his life, he felt powerless.
The first time was the night my father left, and this is the second time...
"10...9...8..."
"Put down the gun! Put down the gun!"
Qin Fei was the first to shout.
Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Fei. The content inside was complicated. Maybe no one knew what to do. Maybe Qin Fei just did what they always wanted to do but didn't know how to do it.
"Huh?" Osmonov said with joy, "Soldier, have you figured it out?"
"Rookie! Shut up!"
Qin Fei was immediately startled by the thunderous sound.
"Shut up!"
Lei Ming slowly moved his feet and turned around.
There were two flames in his eyes, staring at Qin Fei.
Qin Fei trembled all over, his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't say anything.
Gritting his teeth, Qin Fei lowered his head and did not dare to look in the direction of Lei Ming again.
"Soldier! As long as you tell him, I promise not to kill him!"
Osmonov smiled sinisterly. At this time, he took the initiative and held good cards in his hand. "He is the oldest person here. I think he is your commander, right? Do you think he is your commander?"
Do you want to watch your commander die in front of you?"
Including Qin Fei, every team member's body was shaking.
explain?
Or not?
Time ticked by, and the blood in everyone's veins rushed to their heads, feeling as if they might explode at any time.
"My patience is limited!"
Osmonov raised his hand and raised his gun again.
"7...6...5...4..."
His expression was sinister and fierce. He almost succeeded just a little bit, just a little bit!
Damn it!
You should really shut up that guy's mouth. If he hadn't spoken to stop him, someone might have already spoken!
We must give them some power and completely crush their last line of defense!
Bang——
Gunshots were fired.
"No!"
Almost all the members of Unit 203 roared heartbreakingly at the same time.
Lei Ming was shot in the left knee. Due to the shackles he was wearing, he could not support his body at all and fell to his knees with a thud.
"There is a kind..."
Lei Ming's voice was already trembling when he spoke, and the huge pain from the bullet piercing his knee made him look red with blue veins on his face.
"Look here for the gun!"
He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where his heart was.
When he raised his head again, there was infinite provocation and contempt in his eyes.
"Come on, grandson! Don't shake your hands, shoot here! If you don't shoot accurately, I will be your uncle!"