Osmonov sat in the room with his feet crossed on the table.

Three minutes ago, a subordinate came to report that there was a fight in the cell.

Very good!

He touched his nose, imagining Qin Fei being beaten by his teammates and his nose and face were swollen.

This kid!

After all, it was rectified by itself.

This trick is at least more effective than the torture of the previous days.

He told his subordinates to keep an eye on it, don't make trouble, and then waved his hand to let his subordinates leave, and continued to smoke with Erlang's legs crossed.

Now is not the time to stop it, once that kid named Qin Fei can't stand the beating, he will definitely ask for help from himself, and at that time, he can say whatever he wants, and he can say whatever he wants.

The thought of so many days of interrogation before and nothing came of it made the major feel a little frustrated.

Speaking of which, these people are really difficult to deal with, and they are harder than the stones in the mountains.

Before he finished his cigarette, his men knocked on the door again and came in.

"Major, someone knocked on the door for help." The soldier standing by the door saluted and said, "It looks like someone is going to die." ”

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Osmonov bounced out of his chair, and the haze of several days was swept away.

In the end, it was still his own victory.

"Take that kid to the interrogation room!"

"Yes! Major! ”

When the soldiers left, Osmonov straightened his uniform and said to himself: "It looks like it's going to end today......"

He whistled, closed the door, and walked down the hallway toward the interrogation room.

……

Qin Fei was taken to the interrogation room, and Osmonov sat in a chair with a condescending look.

He found a bruise on Qin Fei's chin, so he mocked, "Didn't you have a hard bone just now?" What's going on now? ”

Qin Fei lowered his head, as if he was depressed, and his mood was very low.

Osmonov continued to ask triumphantly: "Are you going to tell me the truth now?" ”

Qin Fei nodded, still not speaking.

Osmonov didn't plan to continue to humiliate Qin Fei, breaking Qin Fei's psychological bottom line was the key, this was the most satisfying ending, what he wanted was to dig out information from Qin Fei's mouth.

If you can dig it out, you will win.

"Can I order something to eat, and by the way, a glass of water?" Qin Fei sat in the chair and continued to lower his head, looking very tired, "I want to eat something, and then I want to talk about it, and I want a cigarette." ”

Osmonov was not at all disgusted with Qin Fei's many requests.

Because as long as there are many demands, it can be regarded as a real bow and admit defeat, and a guy who is still planning to fight will never put forward this kind of price drop request.

"Okay!" The Major turned to his men, "Go, get him something to eat, and if it's okay, get him some hot milk." ”

When the soldier left, the major threw a cigarette at Qin Fei, lit a fire for him, and then said with a concerned expression: "Drink some hot milk, it's good for your stomach, these days, you've suffered, right?" Why bother? You Chinese people have an old saying, how do you say it? ”

He scratched his head, finally remembered.

"By the way, it's called knowing today, why bother in the first place?"

Osmonov is very familiar with China, and once studied in a military academy in China, and he can be regarded as a Chinese expert.

At this time, he showed off his literary brilliance and was quite proud.

Qin Fei still lowered his head, as if he was looking underground.

Osmonov was a little strange and bent down to look at the ground.

Empty, nothing.

When he raised his head again, he was startled by what he saw!

Qin Fei had already stood up from his chair, his demeanor was completely different from just now, where did he still have the depressed appearance just now at this time?

The current Qin Fei is simply a fierce tiger.

The anger in his eyes seemed to burn him to ashes in an instant.

Osmonov was taken aback, especially when his gaze fell on Qin Fei's hand, his jaw was about to fall to the ground in shock.

In indoor interrogation rooms, prisoners are handcuffed and, in special cases, shackled.

Qin Fei came in in handcuffs just now, but at this time, his handcuffs had been unexpectedly freed!

God!

Osmonov's brain seemed to be stuffed into a shock bomb, and he blew himself up a little confused.

But after all, he was a major in the special forces, and this surprise was only between lightning and flint, and after a short moment of surprise, his hand had already touched the pistol in his waist.

It was a Russian-made PMM Makarov pistol, which was generally equipped with the special forces of the Russian army, and the one in country J was also equipped with some special military units.

Qin Fei wouldn't give Osmonov a chance at all, and grabbed the collar of Osmonov's camouflage uniform like lightning with one hand, and pulled him in his direction.

The tremendous force made Osmonov lose his center and lie directly on the table.

With a wave of the handcuffs in Qin Fei's hand, one of the buckles was clasped on the hand of Comrade Major who touched the gun, and then a fish jumped, and the person pressed Osmonov's back, and jumped over from a harrier on the table.

In this way, Qin Fei had already stretched out behind Osmonov and lifted it vigorously.

Osmonov's whole hand was lifted upside down into the air, and he screamed in pain.

He wanted to turn over, but he was pushed up by Qin Fei's knee and directly pressed against the tail keel, and he couldn't exert any strength in his waist and couldn't move.

Qin Fei grabbed his other hand, and the other ring of the handcuffs clicked and clasped on it.

With both hands locked behind his back, Osmonov completely reversed his roles and became a prisoner himself.

"What are you going to do!?"

Qin Fei ignored the major, but pulled out the Makarov pistol in his waist like lightning, ran to the iron door, bolted the door to death, and then returned to the table and searched for the five pistol magazines on Osmonov's body.

Qin Fei pressed the muzzle of the gun to Osmonov's temple and gently pushed the safety open.

"Calm down! You can't escape here, there's a whole regiment guarding here! Osmonov had come out of his confusion, and the pride of the soldier had returned, and he began to blackmail Qin Fei.

Bang bang bang

There was already a mess outside the door, and it was clear that someone had noticed that the door had been bolted from the inside and sensed that something was wrong.

"Major! Except for what? ”

"Major!"

Shouts and shouts came and went.

"Put down the gun! Even if you hold me hostage, it's useless, and your teammates won't be able to escape! You see, my people have found out that something has happened to me, you hurry up and surrender! ”

The shot from Makarov's pistol rang off.

The crisp sound made Osmonov frown and tremble in fright.

Qin Fei smiled: "Stupid, you didn't load the bullet!" ”

It turned out that he had unloaded the magazine.

Osmonov let out a long breath, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What the hell are you going to do!?"

Qin Fei approached Osmonov, stared at this guy's eyes, and said coldly, "I know what the hell you're playing." ”

His gaze turned to the pistol, and he added, "But the gun is a real thing!" ”

As soon as he raised his hand, Qin Fei pulled the trigger violently.

Shots rang out in the interrogation room, and everyone outside the door was stunned, and it took a few seconds to come to their senses.

"Get the door open!"

"Shoot! Break this lock! ”