Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

When Wang Xuebin heard this, his head buzzed and immediately realized that things were going on. If this was either an exercise, it would be a real leak from senior officials.

If the exercise was fine, if it was really leaked, it would definitely not involve a little bit, but no matter whether it was true or false, he would not dare to bet now.

Wang Xuebin was sure to kill all enemies without any injuries and escape safely, but he did not dare to miss this opportunity to obtain intelligence.

Regardless of whether they are real drug dealers or not, when they tell Wang Xuebin's true identity, their source of information is much more important than the original purpose of the action.

"Oh, Boss Ma, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Boss Ma stopped answering, and waved his hand and a group of people came up to tie him up. Wang Xuebin did not resist and was tied up obediently.

Wang Xuebin looked at Boss Ma and shouted in a trembling voice:

"I'm the one with the surname Ma, let me tell you that I, Zhuo Yifan, are not a waste of time. If my brother can't contact me within three days, your boss Ma's name will immediately have tens of millions of hidden flowers.

You'd better think about it carefully. If I let me go now, I will not blame you. We should do business and make money. Otherwise, we will break up and see if you can have a stable sleep in the future!”

The boss obviously knew that he was not capable of doing it, so he didn't take it seriously at all. He waved his hand and locked him in a torture room.

The torture room was not just built, with various torture instruments and some iron tools were rusted. Wang Xuebin was tied up by them, with his hands crossed up and down behind his back, tied them tightly with a hemp rope and hung them up, and his toes just hit the ground.

There was a very unpleasant smell of rust in the room. Wang Xuebin knew that it was a bloody smell. No one was guarding him now, and people didn't know where they all went, and it was very quiet.

Wang Xuebin was hanging in the air without running away. He frowned and thoughtful, waiting for someone to come and interrogate him.

Meanwhile, in another room, a group of drug dealers sat here for a meeting.

"Captain Miao, do you think we can cheat him? I feel that this plan is fake. There are so many loopholes, and after all, they are the elites in the special forces team. They won't be so easy to cheat."

The man holding the box cannon asked.

Boss Ma, who was sitting in the front, also asked:

"Yes, to be honest, I can't believe a special forces soldier was captured by us quietly!"

Except for Captain Miao, the others in this group were all militia here. The task they received was to cooperate with Miao Qiang to complete the test of Wang Xuebin.

Miao Qiang smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, there are loopholes if it's a plan. This plan, loopholes are also part of the assessment. Let's just act according to the plan."

"By the way, look at his comrades, you must be alert. He is the strongest group in the special forces team. You must be careful. Once he finds a chance, there may be casualties. You must be careful. Even if we fail the assessment, there will be no danger. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Everyone answered in a voice.

That night, no one came to interrogate Wang Xuebin. He was just hanging, someone guarded him, and changed shifts for half an hour. In order not to let Wang Xuebin rest, they also took syringes and mustard oil every half an hour, and injected them into Wang Xuebin's nostrils. Wang Xuebin choked and burst into tears.

The next day, five people came to untied him from the air and locked him on the torture chair. This kind of chair was nailed to the ground, and his hands, feet, and thighs could be locked. He could not even move while sitting on it.

"If you want to say anything, call us!"

After a drug dealer finished speaking, the man left with a smile and changed to the person torture him.

Torture, endless torture, for three days, no one took the initiative to ask questions, all that was torture.

Different patterns are sometimes hung up and sometimes locked up every day, with only water to drink and no food to eat.

Even if there are some messy things in the water, sometimes bitter and sometimes spicy, Wang Xuebin will always insist on drinking them all without leaving any left.

Three days later, Wang Xuebin shed tears, lost his ban, shouted, and struggled, but never said a word, just stared at the person who was tortured.

Wang Xuebin's whole body was swollen, and his body smelled very bad. He had no food to eat, no sleep, no one cared about your urine and defecation. The most important thing was that no one came to ask questions, and he only asked him to answer them himself.

He understood that this was to destroy his psychological defense line, and that support would be available in one day, and he could hold on for another two days.

Torture is never as gentle as it is played on TV, it is people fighting against their desire to survive.

A person, or any kind of creature, survive is an instinct.

However, Wang Xuebin has been fighting against his instincts. He did not escape, resist, and even said a word.

He was persisting, looking forward to the arrival of the person who interrogated him. Only in this way can he communicate, test, and obtain more information.

On the fourth day, Boss Ma finally showed up, followed by a follower holding a Glock, pushed the door and looked at Wang Xuebin hanging on the rope with fun.

"Awesome! It's worthy of being the top special forces soldier. It's been four days. I wonder if you have anything to say?"

Wang Xuebin raised his head, stared at Boss Ma, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"I don't understand what Boss Ma said?"

"Hahaha! It's worthy of being you, Wang Xuebin. You can still ensure that your mind is not confused after four days and four nights, which is indeed amazing!"

Wang Xuebin leaked a smile and replied:

"Boss Ma has recognized the wrong person!"

Boss Ma took out a photo and held it in front of Wang Xuebin. The photo was a photo of Wang Xuebin Wu Liuyi, which was taken by Old A.

"Wang Xuebin, former squad leader of the 702 Steel Company, and an active special forces member of the A-Bank, why do you want me to continue talking about it?"

Only two people knew the name of the troops he served, his name, he knew that he was carrying out this mission, and he was able to obtain his photos and pass them on.

Wang Xuebin raised his head and said with a grin:

"It's enough!"

"Nana! Buy a hand knife!"

A knife appeared in Wang Xuebin's hand out of thin air, and the rope broke in an instant. Regardless of the injuries on his body, he grabbed Boss Ma, used him as a fulcrum, pressed him up and kicked the person behind him out of the room.

He picked up the gun that fell to the ground and fired a shot at the top of Boss Ma's head. As expected, the empty bullet was empty.

He threw down his gun, held Boss Ma and pushed open the door, but did not go out.

He took Boss Ma as a hostage, looked at the group of people alertly, and shouted:

"Who is the person in charge? Come out here, otherwise don't blame me for not taking any serious measures!"

At this time, Miao Qiang walked out, wearing a straight military uniform, followed by Yuan Lang and Qi Huan, and the major who gave the task.

The major looked at him with a serious face:

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed this series of exercises, investigations, disguises, counter-interrogation, intelligence acquisition and escape specially prepared for you. You have completed very well. Your firm belief is a role model for today's professional soldiers."

Wang Xuebin stood there and stared at them holding the knife in one hand and the boss Ma in the other. No, he should be Captain Ma, this person is the retired captain of the drug control brigade.

He didn't say anything and just stood there. Although he guessed it, he still couldn't stop his anger.

At this time, the major walked up to say:

"Hello, Wang Xuebin, my name is Liang Bing, and I belong to a certain department. We designed this exercise."

Wang Xuebin's eyelids drooped slightly, his face was stiff, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Give me a reason!"

Liang Bing saluted, not very standard and replied:

"Because you are about to join our department and perform the toughest tasks, which are much harder than the tasks you perform in the old A, we have to evaluate whether you have the ability to perform this task."

Yuan Lang and Qi Huan rolled their eyes together.

Wang Xuebin didn't care about this.

"What mission? What abilities?"

Liang Bing shook his head.

"You need to have top-notch combat, reconnaissance, intelligence analysis, counter-interrogation and other abilities. The most important thing is to have firm beliefs and be able to ensure that you do not tempt and sink into the outside world. This is especially important."

Wang Xuebin let go of Captain Ma and smiled sarcastically:

"Have you evaluated it?"

Liang Bing nodded.

"We believe you will be the best!"

Wang Xuebin put the knife in his pocket, walked over, and suddenly burst out and kicked Liang Bing two meters away.

Liang Bing didn't hide, and suffered this kick, lying on the ground and coughed constantly.

Yuan Lang and Qi Huan watched the excitement on the side, but they did not stop them.

They also got beaten a lot during the exercises for new students these two days. They knew that Wang Xuebin was sure and would not have any problems. Just let them go, but they were not the ones who beat him anyway.

Wang Xuebin walked over and squatted down, grabbed Liang Bing's neck and asked:

"If I hadn't been leaking the information to investigate how it was leaked, wouldn't anyone here survive?"

"If I hadn't suspected this was an exercise, wouldn't it be everywhere on the first night?"

"If I hadn't found out that the water they fed me had the smell of anti-inflammatory drugs, I wouldn't have waited for them to interrogate me, I would have killed others to interrogate them, do you know?"

"You guys plan?"

"As long as the bullets in my gun just now were not empty bullets, everyone here, including you, will die at my hands!"

"You plan? What plan do you do?"

"Just relying on these stinky fish and rotten shrimps to stop me?"

Wang Xuebin questioned Lianlian, Liang Bing felt a little guilty, blushing like a monkey butt.

Yuan Lang quickly defended when he heard this.

"Oh, yeah, speak clearly, they are the smelly fish and rotten shrimps, we are always a!"

Yuan Lang pointed at Liang Bing and said.

Wang Xuebin pushed Liang Bing away, stood up and shook it. Qi Huan, who was beside him, stepped forward to support him. Wang Xuebin had no food and no sleep for four days and four nights. He had been forced to hold on to his body, but now he was exhausted and immediately felt extremely tired.

Qi Huan and Yuan Lang hurriedly took Wang Xuebin onto the helicopter and flew towards the nearest border armed police hospital.

A group of militia and Miao Qiang were left on the spot. He walked over and helped Liang Bing up and said solemnly:

"Liang Bing, to be honest, I think this time is too much. This level of assessment has been around for four days, and I will turn against me too!"

Liang Bing stood up in pain and waved his hand and smiled:

"It's okay, I won't know each other if I don't fight. There are many days to cooperate in the future. When he gets to know us slowly, he will find that this experience will definitely help him a lot!"

Miao Qiang saw that he was still stubborn, shook his head, and called the militia away.

Leaving Liang Bing in place, he was afraid. Wang Xuebin's eyes just now really shocked him. His arrogant aura and indifferent eyes were definitely not as gentle and generous as mentioned in the information, and he was absolutely killing people.

He lifted his clothes and looked at his belly, a blue footprint, number 47.

"Damn wolf teeth!"

Liang Bing cursed and followed Miao Qiang helplessly.