In an interrogation room, men's miserable howls could be heard constantly.
The phone rang "Beep-Beep-Beep". Owen answered the phone and heard the familiar voice of Jack Bauer.
"Is there any progress?"
"Not yet. Sarayev is very tough. We are still trying other methods..."
"Hurry up, we don't have much time."
After hanging up the phone, Owen walked towards the interrogation room. When he opened the door and entered, there was only a heartbeat in the room. Saraev and another seal. Saraev was tied to a bench, head and feet.
A towel was draped over his face, and his heartbeat was pouring water on the towel with a kettle.
"Uh... uh... cough cough cough..."
As the water continued to pour down, Saraev's body on the bench struggled violently, and his head kept twisting around, but it was useless. His head was pressed tightly by the seal, and he could not move at all.
Move half a minute.
"Uh... uh..."
Sarayev made a strange noise in his trachea, and the frequency of his body shaking almost turned into a spasm. Only then did his heartbeat stop, and he pulled away the wet towel on his head, revealing Sarayev's water-stained face.
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Feeling that the barrier in front of his mouth and nose had disappeared, Sarayev stretched his neck hard, and the water in his mouth spurted out like a fountain, accompanied by vomit. Then he coughed violently, and finally breathed in the long-lost air.
"Cough cough cough~~~"
Sarayev twisted his head in embarrassment. He felt like he was about to drown just now. At this time, the seal no longer held him down. After the water spurted out, he was finally able to breathe normally, breathing greedily.
Air.
"Tell me, where are those VX gases? Tell me so you don't have to endure these pains anymore..."
The cold sound of heartbeat sounded.
Sarayev didn't speak, he just gasped for breath, and the sound from his lungs was like a broken bellows.
Owen didn't have the patience to wait for him, so he moved to the opposite side of Sarayev.
"I need to know where the Chechen armed forces have hidden the VX poison gas. Tell me and I can guarantee that you will survive. If you don't tell, he will torture you until you tell. Believe me, you can't bear it.
, you definitely don’t want to suffer that kind of pain again, don’t waste everyone’s time...”
Owen didn't want to waste time here for no reason. He had a hundred ways to get Sarayev to talk, but they all took time.
But they are in a hurry now. Chechnya already knows that Sarayev has been captured, and they should be able to guess that it is an American. After all, the river assault boat is quite representative.
However, they probably don’t know why the Americans want to arrest him. They can only rely on guessing. As the son-in-law of the Chechen leader, Sarayev must know a lot of secrets. VX poison gas is not directly related to the United States, and Chechnya should not immediately
Thinking about it, they will definitely take corresponding remedial measures, it just depends on who is faster in the end.
Irving talked to Sarayev, but Sarayev ignored him, as if he didn't hear what Irving said.
Farke!
He cursed secretly in his heart and nodded towards the seal. The seal held Sarayev's head again and covered his face with the wet towel again.
Sarayev knew what he was going to endure next. Not being afraid of torture and being able to withstand torture were two different things. He shouted "No, no, no," but then water filled his mouth.
Sarayev struggled and twisted in fear. He wanted to hold his breath and hold on for as long as possible, but it was useless. There was nothing inhaled except water in his nose. The water flowed down the nasal cavity into his lungs. It was a life worse than death.
The feeling comes again.
The body on the bench was twitching, and his heartbeat showed no intention of stopping. Owen cast a questioning look at him, and his heartbeat shook his head. Owen knew that there would be no results in a short time, so he left the interrogation room.
Heartbeat is an interrogation expert, to be precise, a torture expert. Just leave this kind of thing to him. Sarayev is a tough guy, but Owen believes that he will relent sooner or later. Everyone has their own limit, it is just a matter of time.
However, they are scrambling for time now, and I have to say that Sarayev's toughness has still caused them some minor troubles.
Irving watched the heartbeat on the screen torturing Sarayev in the observation room, and his heart did not waver at all. People in their profession must use some unconventional means, human rights? That is just something that exists under the sun.
After several waterboardings in succession, Owen could see that his heartbeat was already testing Sarayev's bottom line. A few times, he was really killed if he was a little late. Sarayev was in pain, but even so,
He didn't say a word either.
"You're a tough guy!"
Heartbeat gave Sarayev a thumbs up. Sarayev's toughness made him somewhat admired, but this did not stop Heartbeat from continuing to torment him.
After repeating it several times, Sarayev still didn't say anything. The heartbeat on the monitor and Seal winked and walked out of the interrogation room, then appeared next to Irving.
"Boss, this guy has a very strict mouth. I'm afraid he won't be able to pry him open in a short time. I think the only option is sleep deprivation..."
Owen nodded, indicating his agreement, and left with a heartbeat.
Sleep deprivation is a very ancient punishment that can be traced back to the Roman Empire's persecution of Christians in the first century. The specific method is to shine a big light on the criminal, or conduct continuous interrogation, so that the other party does not have any time to rest.
Eventually the victim will collapse.
This method is very terrifying and can destroy a person's will in a short period of time.
Sarayev was transferred to another cell. He was handcuffed to the iron bars with a heartbeat and could only remain in a standing position. Two incandescent headlights illuminated him 24 hours a day. In addition, the military
The soldiers inside played deafening music every half hour to ensure that Sarayev could not sleep.
This is a time-consuming task that won't work in a short time, but it will definitely work.
Owen, Heartbeat and the rest of the seals found a barracks to take a quick rest. They had been busy all night last night and experienced fierce battles. If Sarayev confessed, they would need to invest in new ones as soon as possible.
task, so the wisest thing to do now is to seize the time to replenish your physical strength.
Twelve hours later, the energetic Irving interrogated Sarayev again. Sarayev was in a very bad state of mind. This time he did not remain silent, but he gave Irving a Fake sentence.
On the surface, Sarayev is still tough, but Irving knows that he can't hold it anymore. Psychologically speaking, not communicating is the worst situation. Once the other party starts to communicate with you, no matter what method it is, then
It shows that the other party's psychological defense is loosened.
Twenty-four hours later, Sarayev was as soft as mud and could barely stand. Under long-term exposure, his eyes became blind and his body emitted a foul odor.
Sleep-deprived victims will be constantly illuminated by headlights, unable to sleep, and not allowed to eat or go to the toilet. The diapers Sarayev wears can no longer hold his excrement, which will also become the straw that breaks his will.
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Thirty-two hours later, the heartbeat finally brought good news. Sarayev had done it. The combination of waterboarding and sleep deprivation was extremely effective. Sarayev had done it faster than Irving expected.