Absolute Honor

Osmonov waited for a long time, but didn't wait for the answer he wanted.

He saw that Qin Fei's lips were moving, as if he was muttering something.

Major Osmonov was overjoyed. He thought he had finally breached Qin Fei's psychological defense. Maybe he was talking about the information he needed!

So he pushed a large plate of food aside, and moved forward, wanting to hear what Qin Fei was talking about.

"Soldier, what are you talking about? Loud!"

He encouraged Qin Fei with joy.

Qin Fei's gaze stuck to Osmolov's face and never left.

"Fifty six... fifty seven... fifty eight..."

Osmonov, who was close to Qin Fei, heard a string of meaningless numbers.

What is he doing?

The major asked a big question mark in his heart, and sat back in his chair disappointed.

Soon, he found that Qin Fei's gaze still stayed on his face, as if counting something on his face.

"Soldier, what are you counting?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the major immediately regretted it.

The order and rhythm of the interrogation were all disrupted.

Qin Fei smiled again.

Because he successfully aroused Osmonov's curiosity.

An interrogator shouldn't raise such passive questions to the interrogated. Once it is exported, it is equivalent to transferring the initiative of the entire interrogation to Qin Fei.

He is counting his eyebrows!

Osmonov finally saw the clue, Qin Fei had been staring at his eyebrows and never looked away.

This Chinese soldier was deliberately diverting his attention. In such an empty interrogation room, he had to find something to concentrate on and concentrate his energy on it, so that he could completely forget the surrounding environment and even ignore himself. Question.

This young soldier chose to count the two eyebrows on his face!

Osmonov felt humiliated!

After a second thought, he restrained his mind and suppressed his anger.

Qin Fei wanted to arouse his own rage, and then let himself beat him violently. Once he did this, the interrogation would not be able to continue. All the steps he set up would be messed up, and the carefully arranged interrogation was like a sudden all-out. A stage play that has forgotten the lines can no longer be performed.

Picking up the water glass, Osmonov stared at the Chinese soldier who had difficulty giving birth.

It seems that his unit has trained him well. The general special forces will incorporate some "humiliation" and pressure training during selection or training. It seems that 24-hour fatigue and noise are not enough.

Qin Fei's mood must be made to fluctuate. Only when it fluctuates can he consume a lot of his physical strength, and only when his physical strength is consumed can he expose his flaws.

In the interrogation field, the interrogator and the interrogated are engaged in a psychological contest.

For members of the rigorously trained special forces, traditional torture is the most stupid, time-consuming and least effective method. Once the torture has caused great harm to the body of the interrogated, he must be treated with necessary treatment in order to obtain information. The treatment actually gave the other person a rest.

In this way, all efforts will be repeated.

Taking the least damage to the physical skills and choosing to defeat the opponent psychologically is the most perfect method.

"Do you eat?"

Osmonov cut off a piece of lamb chop, held it in his hand, and shook it in front of Qin Fei.

Qin Fei's eyebrows jumped a few times, and he had to say that this piece of fat mutton successfully attracted his attention.

"I think you should feel like a hero, right?"

Qin Fei looked the same, looking at Osmonov lazily, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"I know you are hungry."

He sent the mutton forward a little bit, almost on the tip of Qin Fei's nose and lips.

Qin Fei snapped forward.

Osmonov had anticipated that Qin Fei would do this for a long time. As long as he bite it, he would surely be swallowed in his stomach in less than a second. Of course he couldn’t let him eat the meat, which was equivalent to recovering him. physical strength.

"Tsk tusk tusk!" Osmonov shook his fingers and said with a pitying expression: "You're really not a worry-free kid, soldier!"

He lifted his foot, stepped on the dirty combat army boots on the edge of the table, and then wiped it with that piece of mutton on the vamp that was soaked in unknown things. After wiping one shoe, he changed to another one. , Until the leather surface of the two combat boots was polished smoothly.

Then he threw the lamb on the ground, stomped on it a few times with his feet.

"Want to eat? You are not worthy? You are a dog, you are only worthy to eat what is picked up in the trash!" Osmonov was very satisfied with his expressive performance, all he wanted was to make Qin Fei angry. .

A soldier with dignity and a strong personality can irritate him most in this way.

Reduce him to the same level as a dog, let him eat trash, blow his self-esteem, and make him furious, as long as he is furious, he will quickly yell when he is tired.

Once you speak, there are always times when you say something wrong.

This is the result that Osmonov expected.

He even called out in his heart—"Boy, be angry, come hit me! Let vent your anger!"

With the condescending expression on his face, he picked up a glass of lemonade and took a sip.

Then, he slapped his nose, threw it in the water, and poured the lemonade on the ground in front of Qin Fei.

"I know you are thirsty, don't you? You see that your lips are cracked. You know, the late autumn in our country J is notoriously dry, but you maggots are only compatible with underground muddy water."

He stretched out the soles of his feet and stepped on the water twice.

"How? Do you want to drink? You are not worthy, as I said, you are not as good as a dog..."

The corners of Qin Fei's mouth moved twice, and a beam of anger instantly ignited in his pupils.

Osmonov yelled very well! Get angry, kid! Just waiting for you to get angry!

In less than a second, the flame in Qin Fei's eyes quickly extinguished without warning.

Osmonov could hardly believe that his upcoming successful interrogation tactics fell short, however, the thing that shocked his jaw even happened again.

Qin Fei was re-elected in the thunder, and brought the chair backcuffed to his arms, fell to the ground, and bit the dirty piece with his teeth without hesitation. Xi's lamb, chuckled into his stomach, like a very 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 on the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sucked the dirty lemonade with nasal mucus into his mouth!

"Блин!" The major couldn't help but cursed a **** in Russian. He couldn't imagine that this fierce Chinese soldier could completely let go of his dignity in an instant and did something that even dogs disdain to do!

All my plans have failed!

He ate the meat and drank the water!

Even if the meat is dirty, the water is dirty!

But Qin Fei must have enough stamina, and now he is waiting for the lamb in his stomach to digest, so that he will have better stamina to continue to fight against himself!

The 24-hour noise torture and black mist confinement, these preludes, are completely wasted!

"Drag him up! Prepare him a big meal!"

On the contrary, Osmonov lost control himself, rushed to the table and pressed the call button: "Call the ‘Doctor’ in!"