Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"understand!"

Everyone answered with a suppressed voice.

That night, no one came to interrogate Wang Xuebin. He was hanging like that, guarded and shifted every half an hour. In order not to let Wang Xuebin rest, they also took a syringe filled with mustard oil and injected Wang Xuebin's nostrils every half an hour. , choking Wang Xuebin burst into tears.

The next day, five people came to untie him from the sky, and locked him to a torture chair. This kind of chair is nailed to the ground, and all hands, feet, thighs can be locked, and he cannot move when he sits on it.

"Call us if you want to say something!"

After a drug dealer finished speaking, he left with a smile, and another person executed the torture.

Torture, endless torture, for three whole days, no one took the initiative to ask questions, some were just torture.

Different tricks every day, sometimes hung up, sometimes locked up, only water to drink, no food to eat.

Even if there are some messy things in the water, sometimes it is too bitter, sometimes it is too spicy, but Wang Xuebin will always insist on drinking it all, and there is nothing left.

For three days, Wang Xuebin shed tears, lost control, yelled and struggled, but he never said a word. He just stared at the torturer.

Wang Xuebin's whole body was swollen, his body smelled very bad, he had no food, no sleep, no one to check his toilet, and most importantly, no one to ask questions, only let him answer by himself.

He understood that this was an attempt to destroy his psychological defense. Support would arrive in one day, and he could hold on for another two days.

Torture is never as gentle as it is shown on TV, it is a struggle against one's own desire to survive.

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

But Wang Xuebin has been fighting against his own instincts, he didn't run away, didn't resist, and didn't even say a word.

He was holding on, looking forward to the arrival of his interrogator. Only in this way could he communicate, probe, and obtain more information.

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

"Excellent! You are indeed the top of the special forces. It's been four days. I don't know if you have anything to say?"

Wang Xuebin raised his head, stared at Boss Ma closely, and asked hoarsely:

"I don't understand what Boss Ma is saying?"

"Hahaha! As expected of you, Wang Xuebin, without rest for four days and four nights, you can still keep your mind from being confused. It's really amazing!"

Wang Xuebin leaked a smile and replied:

"Boss Ma has admitted the wrong person!"

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

"Wang Xuebin, the former squad leader of the Seventh Company of 702 Steel, and an active member of the special operations team of A Brigade, what, do you want me to say more?"

Knowing the name of the unit he served in, knowing his name, knowing that he performed this mission, and being able to get his photo and pass it on, there are only two people.

Wang Xuebin raised his head and said with a grin:

"Enough is enough!"

"Nana! Buy a hand knife!"

A knife appeared out of nowhere in Wang Xuebin's hand, and the rope broke instantly. Regardless of the injury on his body, he grabbed Boss Ma, took him as a fulcrum, held him up, and kicked the person behind him out of the room.

Picking up the gun that fell on the ground, he fired a shot at Boss Ma's head, and as expected, the bullet was empty.

He dropped the gun, held the owner of the horse and pushed the door open, but did not go out.

Taking Boss Ma as a hostage, he looked at the group vigilantly and shouted:

"Who is the person in charge, come out to me, or don't blame me for not being serious!"

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

The major looked at him seriously:

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed this exercise specially prepared for you, including a series of assessments of detection, camouflage, anti-interrogation, intelligence acquisition and escape. You have done very well. Your firm belief is the foundation of today's professional soldiers. role model."

Wang Xuebin stood there staring at them with a knife in one hand and Boss Ma in the other, motionless, no, it should be Captain Ma, this person is the retired captain of the anti-drug brigade.

He didn't speak, just stood like this, even though he guessed it, he still couldn't stop his anger.

At this moment the major stepped forward and said:

"Wang Xuebin, hello, my name is Liang Bing, and I belong to a certain department. This exercise was designed by us."

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 most difficult task, which is much more difficult than the task you performed in the old A, we must 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 task? What ability?"

Liang Bing shook his head.

"You need to have top-notch capabilities in combat, reconnaissance, intelligence analysis, and anti-interrogation. The most important thing is to have a firm belief that you can guarantee that you will not be tempted by the outside world. This is especially important."

Wang Xuebin let go of Captain Ma and smiled sarcastically:

"Have you assessed it?"

Liang Bing nodded.

"We believe that you will become the best!"

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

Liang Bing didn't dodge either. He suffered the kick and lay down on the ground, coughing unceasingly.

Yuan Lang and Qi Huan watched the excitement and did not stop them.

They also received a lot of beatings during the drills for the new students in the past two days. They knew that Wang Xuebin was sure that nothing would happen.

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

"If it weren't for me to investigate how the information was leaked, no one here would survive, do you know that?"

"If I didn't suspect that this was a drill, there would be dead bodies all over the place on the first night, do you know that?"

"If I hadn't noticed the smell of anti-inflammatory drugs in the water they fed me, I wouldn't have waited for them to interrogate me. I would have killed other people to interrogate them, you know?"

"Your plan?"

"As long as the bullets in my gun are not empty, then everyone here, including you, will die in my hands!"

"Your plan? What plan do you have?"

"Just relying on a few rotten fish and rotten shrimps to stop me?"

Wang Xuebin questioned again and again, Liang Bing was a little guilty, blushing like a monkey's butt.

Yuan Lang quickly defended himself when he heard this.

"Alas~ Speak clearly, they are the ones who rotten fish and rotten shrimp, we are old!"

Yuan Lang pointed at Liang Bing and said.

Wang Xuebin pushed Liang Bing away, stood up and shook, Qi Huan on the side stepped forward to support him, Wang Xuebin didn't eat or sleep for four days and four nights, he used to hold on with his strength, but now he was discouraged , Immediately felt extremely tired.

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

A group of militiamen and Miao Qiang were left on the spot. He walked over to support Liang Bing, and said solemnly:

"Liang Bing, to be honest, I also think this time is too much. This level of assessment has only come for four days. If you want me, I will turn my face!"

Liang Bingqiang stood up despite the pain, waved his hands and smiled:

"It's okay, if we don't fight, we don't know each other. There will be more days of cooperation in the future. When he gets to know us slowly, he will find that this experience will definitely help him a lot!"

Seeing that he was still talking stubbornly, Miao Qiang shook his head and called the militiamen to leave.

Leaving Liang Bing where he was, he was afraid, but Wang Xuebin's eyes really startled him just now, that kind of contemptuous aura, indifferent eyes, was by no means as gentle and generous as the information said, and definitely killed people.

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

"Damn Spike!"

Liang Bing cursed, and followed Miao Qiang's footsteps helplessly.

Chapter 65 Encountering a Lone Wolf

The helicopter was moving forward in the air, and Yuan Lang and Qi Huan couldn't help feeling emotional when they looked at Wang Xuebin.

Qi Huan approached Yuan Lang and asked:

"Boss, why don't you talk about it carefully, how about we detain Wang Xuebin? Why is such a soldier cheaper? Isn't that a waste?"

Yuan Lang squinted at him and said helplessly:

"Only you can? We and I have thought about many ways, but they just won't let him go. They transferred Wang Xuebin's file away early, and they never got into our hands at all, just to guard against us!"

"MD!"

It's a pity to look at Wang Xuebin who is snoring on the seat, and can't help cursing, who doesn't want such a comrade-in-arms, unfortunately, there is no destiny!

The helicopter flew all the way to the armed police frontier defense force, which was called temporarily from here, and there is a health team here, which can provide temporary treatment for Wang Xuebin.

Although he was given anti-inflammatory drugs during the torture in the past few days, he still needs a comprehensive examination and treatment to avoid sequelae.

The helicopter was parked on the tarmac of the Armed Police Force, and a lieutenant had been waiting outside.

The helicopter came to a complete stop, and Qi Huan and Yuan Lang were about to help Wang Xuebin go down.

Before he touched him, Wang Xuebin opened his eyes, which were bloodshot and vigilant. The bloodshot eyes were caused by staying up late, and this vigilance was the psychological shadow left by this exercise.

Wang Xuebin stared at the two vigilantly for a while.

Qi Huan and the others didn't dare to touch Wang Xuebin. At this time, Wang Xuebin had no consciousness and was relying on instinct. If the two of them got started, Wang Xuebin would definitely fight back.

After a while, Wang Xuebin calmed down, looked at the surrounding environment, and relaxed.

"arrive?"

Qi Huan nodded, helped Wang Xuebin off the helicopter, took a stretcher and carried him directly to the medical office of the health team, hung him with glucose, and started the examination.

The female soldiers here cried out in fright when they saw Wang Xuebin's miserable state, and some even couldn't help but vomited.

The squad leader here is a female soldier named Lin Xiaoying. She was shocked when she saw the dense marks on Wang Xuebin's body.

"How is this going?"

Yuan Lang on the side looked at the female soldier and said:

"Comrade, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. I hope you can cure my comrade first before talking about anything else!"

The deputy squad leader on one side is named Du Feifei, and he has a domineering temper:

"Who are you, why did you come in here, this is our clinic, your presence here will affect our treatment, please get out!"

Xiaoying at the side hurriedly pulled her.

"Feifei, don't do this!"

Feifei ignored her and stared at the two officers wearing weird camouflage. Feifei's grandfather was the deputy commander of the war zone. He had never seen anyone before, and a school officer couldn't scare her.

Just as Qi Huan wanted to get angry, he was stopped by Yuan Lang at the side. He looked at the two female soldiers, frowned and said:

"See a doctor first, okay!"

After speaking, he took Qi Huan out, leaving two female soldiers to treat Wang Xuebin.

Seeing that they went out obediently, Feifei was satisfied and said loudly to the female soldier beside her:

"Xiaoying, when you meet this kind of person, you can't be polite to him, thinking that you are a lieutenant colonel!"

Xiaoying gave her another hand, and Feifei was able to calm down and concentrate on dealing with Wang Xuebin's injury.

Outside the door, Qi Huan and Yuan Lang stood at the door of the infirmary, with dark faces, guarding there like two door gods.

On the way, Wang Xuebin woke up again, and found that it was a doctor who was treating him, so he fell asleep again, and this sleep lasted for two days.

In the early morning, the female soldiers in the health center were queuing up, and Qi Huan came in with a lunch box of rice porridge.

After entering the infirmary, he saw Wang Xuebin sitting on the bed, reading a newspaper. Qi Huan put the porridge on the table, opened the lunch box to dry, pulled a chair and sat by the bed, looked at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"How are you feeling better?"