Osmonov sat in the room with his feet on the table.
Three minutes ago, his subordinates came over to report that a fight broke out in the cell.
very good!
He touched his nose and imagined Qin Fei being beaten up by his teammates until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
This kid!
In the end, he was managed by himself.
This move is at least more effective than the tormenting moves of the past few days.
He told his men to keep an eye on him so as not to cause any harm to anyone, and then waved his hand to let his men leave, continuing to smoke with his legs crossed.
Now is not the time to stop him. Once the boy named Qin Fei can't bear the beating, he will definitely ask for help from him. At that time, he can say whatever he wants and what he wants him to say.
The major couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he thought that he had been interrogating for so many days and found nothing.
Speaking of which, these people are really difficult to deal with. They are each harder than the rocks in the mountains.
Before I finished smoking a cigarette, my subordinate knocked on the door again and came in.
"Major, someone knocked on the door asking for help." The soldier standing by the door saluted and said, "It looks like someone is going to die."
Throwing away the cigarette butt, Osmonov jumped up from his chair, and the haze of the past few days was gone.
In the end, I still won.
"Take that kid to the interrogation room!"
"Yes! Major!"
After the soldiers left, Osmonov adjusted his uniform and said to himself: "It seems that today is about to end..."
He whistled, closed the door, and walked down the corridor toward the interrogation room.
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Qin Fei was taken to the interrogation room, where Osmonov sat in a chair with a condescending air.
He found a bruise on Qin Fei's chin, so he mocked: "Didn't you have strong bones just now? What's wrong now?"
Qin Fei lowered his head, seemingly dejected and in a very low mood.
Osmonov continued to ask proudly: "Are you going to tell me the truth now?"
Qin Fei nodded but still said nothing.
Osmonov did not intend to continue humiliating Qin Fei. The key was to break Qin Fei's psychological bottom line. This was the most satisfactory ending. What he wanted was to dig out information from Qin Fei.
If you can dig it out, you win.
"Can I order something to eat, and a glass of water by the way?" Qin Fei sat in the chair, continuing to lower his head, looking very tired, "I want to eat something, let's talk carefully, and I want a cigarette.
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Osmonov did not resent Qin Fei's many demands at all.
Because only those who make many demands can truly bow their heads and admit defeat. A guy who still intends to fight will definitely not be willing to make such a request for a price reduction.
"Okay!" The major turned to his men, "Go and get him some food. If it's good, get him some hot milk."
After the soldier left, the major threw a cigarette towards Qin Fei, lit it for him, and then said with a concerned expression: "Drink some hot milk, it will be good for your stomach. Have you suffered these days? In fact,
Why bother? What do you people from country Z have to say?"
He scratched his head and finally remembered.
"By the way, if I had known this day earlier, why did I do it in the first place?"
Osmonov is very familiar with Country Z. He once studied in a military academy of Country Z, and he can be considered a familiarity with Country Z.
At this time, I showed off my literary talents and was quite proud of myself.
Qin Fei still lowered his head, seeming to be looking at the ground.
Osmonov felt a little strange and bent down to look at the ground.
Empty, nothing.
When he raised his head again, he was shocked by the scene in front of him!
Qin Fei has stood up from the chair, his expression is completely different from the one just now. How can he still look as depressed as before?
Now Qin Fei is simply a fierce tiger.
The anger in his eyes seemed to burn him to ashes in an instant.
Osmonov was shocked, especially when his eyes fell on Qin Fei's hand, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Generally, in indoor interrogation rooms, prisoners must be handcuffed, and in special circumstances, they must be shackled.
Qin Fei came in with handcuffs just now, but now his handcuffs were released without anyone noticing!
God!
It was as if a shock bomb had been inserted into Osmonov's brain, blasting him into confusion.
But he was a major of the special forces after all. This kind of surprise was just a flash of lightning. After a short moment of surprise, his hand had already reached for the pistol in his waist.
It was a Russian-made PMM Makarov pistol, which is generally equipped with the special forces of the Russian army. Country J is also equipped with some special military units.
Qin Fei would not give Osmonov a chance at all. He grabbed the collar of Osmonov's camouflage uniform, which was trying to escape, with one hand like lightning, and pulled him in his direction.
The huge force made Osmonov lose his center and fell directly on the table.
Qin Fei waved the handcuffs in his hand, and one of the rings was clasped on the major's hand that was holding the gun. Then he made a diving leap, pressed Osmonov's back, and jumped over from the table with a kite.
As a result, Qin Fei stretched out his arm behind Osmonov and lifted him hard.
Osmonov's whole hand was lifted into the air backwards, and he screamed in pain.
He wanted to turn over, but was pushed up by Qin Fei's knee, which directly hit the tail keel. He couldn't exert any strength in his waist and could not move.
Qin Fei grabbed his other hand and clicked the other ring of the handcuff on it.
With both hands locked behind his back, Osmonov's roles were completely reversed and he became a prisoner.
"What are you going to do!?"
Qin Fei ignored the major, but pulled out the Makarov pistol from his waist like lightning, ran to the iron door, bolted the door, then returned to the table and found five weapons on Osmonov.
Pistol magazine.
Click——
Qin Fei put the muzzle of the gun against Osmonov's temple and gently pushed the safety.
"Calm down! You can't escape here, there's a whole regiment guarding it!" Osmonov had recovered from his confusion, and his military pride returned to him, and he began to threaten Qin Fei.
Bang bang bang——
There was chaos outside the door. Apparently someone found that the door was bolted from the inside and realized something was wrong.
"Major! What happened?"
"Major!"
The shouts came and went.
"Put down the gun! Even if you hold me hostage, it's useless. Your teammates can't escape! Look, my people have discovered that something happened to me. Surrender immediately!"
despair--
The Makarov pistol fired.
The crisp sound made Osmonov frown and tremble in fright.
Qin Fei laughed and said: "Idiot, you didn't load the bullet!"
It turned out that he had removed the magazine.
Osmonov let out a long breath, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"What on earth are you going to do!?"
Qin Fei came up to Osmonov, stared into this guy's eyes, and said coldly: "I know what tricks you are playing."
He turned his eyes to the pistol and said, "But the gun is a real thing!"
Raising his hand, Qin Fei suddenly pulled the trigger.
Bah bah bah——
Gunshots rang out in the interrogation room, and everyone outside the door was stunned. It took a few seconds for them to come to their senses.