Walking out of the interrogation room, Osmonov pulled out a zippo lighter, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs.
A fat man in a white coat and pocket white mask like a slaughterhouse butcher, but wearing camouflage uniforms, looked nondescript and led several people to appear at the end of the corridor.
"Comrade Major."
The fat man held a hamburger in his hand and straightened his round belly, "Glad to see that you need my help again." ” Despite the choking smell of smoke in the hallway, Osmonov still asked about the strong smell of alcohol.
"Anthony, you're drinking again?"
He frowned in disgust.
Fat Anthony shrugged, a red and fat round face full of indifference: "Just drink a little bit, you know mine, drinking a little while at work will make me more engaged." ” "Damn!
I shouldn't have been looking for you!
Osmonov fanned the air under his nostrils with his hand: "Remember, don't die, you must live." ” "As long as you're alive?"
Anthony asked.
"That's right, I want him to live well, and you can ...... the means" …… Qin Fei sat in the chair, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, his lips were not as dry as before, and he felt a little moist.
Very good.
He comforted himself that the piece of mutton he had swallowed without regard for his dignity just now, and the lemonade he had drunk, had an immediate effect.
It's been a long drought and nectar, maybe that's how it feels!
Osmonov was gambling just now, he was betting that he would not let go of his dignity to eat meat and drink water like a dog, and he was betting on whether this guy would put the bet on his self-esteem, dignity and psychological bottom line.
Now it seems that he won the bet.
Osmonov slammed the door like a lit locomotive, hating himself now winning the round.
He suddenly felt grateful for the "dog-like" life he received during the selection and training of Unit 203, perhaps this is why the special forces set up these subjects, so that you can get used to being able to swallow food in the trash can without frowning when the crisis comes, and let you drink the water that you usually feel disgusting even by looking at it without a trace of hesitation when your body is extremely dehydrated.
As long as he hesitated a little just now, then in a second or two, maybe Osmonov would be able to react, and everything he wanted to do would be in vain.
The return of physical strength gave Qin Fei a chance to think.
Compared to the cacophony of the room, the place where I am now is is a paradise.
The question that had been haunting my mind came up again.
Where did the other comrades-in-arms go?
Was this a training session or was it a real capture?
He began to slowly recall each frame.
It was Lei Ming who was in charge of guarding the outside of the room, why was someone sneaking to the side of the house without a little warning?
The more Qin Fei thought about it, the more wrong he felt, he felt that maybe this was really a training, maybe the thunder at this moment was behind the black mirror, touching his chin and watching coldly as before, analyzing his every behavior.
Bang – The iron door was rudely pushed open.
Qin Fei turned his head to see that a group of people were carrying all kinds of guys rushing in.
Batteries, instruments, buckets filled with ice......
Qin Fei's heart sank again.
In fact, he had long thought that there would be such a step, when Unit 203 received the selection training, Qin Fei took a theoretical course on anti-interrogation, and when he was in the reconnaissance battalion, he also participated in simulated anti-interrogation training, but compared to what he was looking for, it was obviously pediatric.
No matter how strong they are, once they really face these tortures, no matter who they are, they will feel weak in their hearts.
Qin Fei was no exception, his pores stood upside down because of nervousness, and his hands and feet even trembled for a few seconds.
The rigorous training soon brought him strong willpower to calm his emotions, and he had to hypnotize himself!
Hypnotize yourself!
Qin Fei began to keep telling himself in his mind that this was just a training, they didn't dare to do anything to themselves, all they needed was to fight against themselves and overcome their psychological fears and physical limits.
Just get through it and everything will stop.
Maybe one day in the next day, Lei Gong will suddenly push the door in from outside, and then announce that it is all over, that he is the big winner, and finally write down the "excellent" test evaluation for himself in the file.
That's right, that's it!
Thinking of this, Qin Fei smirked a little self-comfortingly.
"I can't see it, you're pretty happy."
Anthony turned to Qin Fei from behind him, and looked at Qin Fei with a breath of wine in his nose, "I don't know if you can still smile so freely later." ” This fat man's Chinese is really good, and I don't know where I learned it.
Qin Fei muttered in his heart, but he couldn't ask.
Active and passive, this is an important balance between interrogation and counter-interrogation, once tilted, the pry up party is unnaturally trapped ring after ring, disrupting the whole process.
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The reason why Anthony showed Chinese in front of him was probably waiting for him to ask.
Seeing that Qin Fei didn't speak, a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed in Anthony's eyes.
Stuffing the last piece of the hamburger into his mouth, Anthony clapped his hands, opened a suitcase on the table, took out a pair of white gloves from it and put them on solemnly.
Routine!
Qin Fei secretly said in his heart, everything is a routine!
This is a typical psychological oppression procedure in an interrogation, done for oneself.
When the interrogator first confronts the interrogator, he or she first needs to establish an image.
Just like when you go to eat, the elegant environment, the neat table, the warm waiters, a set of cumbersome and formal serving and side dishes like a religious ceremony, appetizers, main courses, desserts one after another, a glass of aperitif before eating, when serving seafood, I don't forget to change you to dry white, and when the main course is served with steak, it is immediately changed to vintage red wine......
At the end of the day, even if you wipe out the money in your pocket, you think it's worth it.
If you go to a food stall, the boss stir-fries with a cigarette in his mouth, the waiter inserts his fingers into the soup, throws the dishes and chopsticks to you and a pot of hot tea for you to wash yourself, cockroaches scurry at your feet during the meal, and mice accompany the table, even if you only receive a four-person head to receive the bill, you want the boss to discount.
It's a truth.
The constant flow of equipment and guys in the interrogation room may not be usable, but Anthony has to move over.
Just go out and pedal a bicycle, and the local tyrants feel sorry for themselves if they don't drive a Bentley.
He is showing off his belongings, he is establishing an impression on Qin Fei - don't mess with me, I'm a professional!
Sure enough, after forty seconds of talking, Anthony, who was wearing gloves, spoke first.
"I'm a professional!"