Chapter 156

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

But he saw Qin Fei's lips moving and seemed to be saying something.

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

So he pushed a large plate of food aside, and the whole man came forward to hear what Qin Fei was saying.

"Soldier, what are you talking about? Speak up!"

He cheerfully encouraged Qin Fei.

Qin Fei's eyes always 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's he doing?

The major put a big question mark in his heart and sat down in his chair disappointed.

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

"Soldier, what are you counting?"

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

The sequence and rhythm of the trial were all disrupted.

Qin Fei smiled again.

Because he succeeded in arousing osmonov's curiosity.

An interrogator should not issue such passive questions to the interrogated. Once exported, it is equivalent to the transfer of the initiative of the whole interrogation to Qin Fei.

He's counting his eyebrows!

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

The soldier of country Z is deliberately diverting his attention. In this empty interrogation room, he must find something to concentrate on and concentrate on, so that he can completely forget the surrounding environment and even ignore his own questions.

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

Osmonov felt humiliated!

In a moment, he restrained his mind and suppressed his anger.

Qin Fei wants to arouse his anger and let himself beat him up. Once he does so, the trial will not continue. All the steps he has set will be chaotic. The carefully arranged trial is like a stage play that suddenly forgot his lines and can't be performed any more.

Holding up the water cup, osmonov stared at the dystocic soldier of state Z.

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

Qin Fei's mood must fluctuate. Only by fluctuating can he consume a lot of his physical strength. Only by consuming his physical strength can he reveal his flaws.

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

For the members of the special forces who have received strict training, the traditional torture is the most stupid, time-consuming and ineffective method. Once the torture causes great damage to the interrogated person's body, in order to obtain information, they have to carry out necessary treatment, which actually gives the other party a rest in the treatment.

In this way, all efforts will start again.

The most perfect means is to take the least damage to physical skills and choose to defeat each other psychologically.

"Do you eat?"

Osmonov cut off a lamb chop, took it in his hand, and then held it up in front of Qin Fei.

Qin Fei's eyebrows jumped a few times. It has to be said that this fat mutton successfully attracted his attention.

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

Qin Fei looked lazily at osmonov with the same expression. A dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"I know you're hungry."

He sent a little mutton forward and almost stuck it on Qin Fei's nose and lips.

Qin Fei snapped forward.

Osmonov had expected Qin Fei to do so. As long as he bit it, it would certainly be swallowed in less than a second. Of course, he couldn't let him eat meat, which was equivalent to restoring his strength.

"Tut tut!" osmonov shook his fingers and said with a compassionate expression, "you're not a worry free boy, soldier!"

He raised his feet, put the dirty combat boots on the edge of the table, then wiped the upper covered with unknown things with that piece of mutton, wiped one shoe and changed the other until the leather surfaces of the two combat boots were polished.

Then he threw the mutton on the ground, stepped on it several times and spit.

"Do you want to eat? You don't deserve it? You're a dog. You only deserve to eat the things picked up in the garbage!" osmonov was very satisfied with his voice and emotion performance. What he wanted was to make Qin Fei angry.

A soldier with dignity and strong personality can be most irritated in this way.

Reduce him to the same level as a dog, let him eat garbage, blow his self-esteem and make him angry. As long as he is angry, he will soon scold in a state of fatigue.

Once you speak, you always say the wrong thing.

This is what osmonov expected.

His heart even shouted, "boy, be angry, hit me! Vent your anger!"

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

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

"I know you are thirsty, right? You see your lips are cracked. You know, the late autumn in our country j is famous for being dry, but you maggots are only worthy of the mud and water underground."

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

"What? Do you want to drink? You don't deserve it. As I said, your dog is not as good as..."

Qin Fei's mouth moved back and forth, and a bundle of anger ignited in his pupil.

Osmonov shouted in his heart, very good, very good! Get angry, boy! Just wait for you to get angry!

In less than a second, the flame in Qin Fei's eyes went out quickly.

Osmonov could hardly believe that his upcoming interrogation tactics fell short. However, what surprised him even more happened again.

Qin Fei fell to the ground with the chair handcuffed to his arms. Without hesitation, Qin Fei bit the dirty mutton with his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, just like a hungry seal swallowing a small mackerel.

Then he

Osmonov couldn't believe what he saw.

Qin Fei put his mouth on the ground and sucked those dirty lemonade with snot into his mouth!

“ Блин！” The major couldn't help scolding a Russian rude remark. He really couldn't imagine that this fierce soldier of country Z could put down his dignity and do something that even dogs disdained to do in an instant!

All my plans failed!

He ate the meat and drank the water!

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

But Qin Fei must have been enough to supplement his physical strength. Now he is waiting for the mutton in his stomach to digest, so that he can have better physical strength to continue to fight with himself!

24 hours of noise torture and black fog confinement, these preludes are completely wasted!

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

Osmonov himself got out of control and rushed to the table and pressed the call button: "call the doctor in!"