With a "crash", the heavy iron door of the cell was pushed open. Two soldiers untied the iron shackles on Yan Fenghuo's hands, put on a pair of shackles, and pulled him out.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and Yan Fenghuo couldn't help but close his eyes to resist the strong light.
"I just want to ask you, who are your accomplices? Are you working for the Americans or the terrorists?" The cold-faced officer pinched Yan Fenghuo's chin and asked.
Yan Fenghuo shook his head and smiled: "I don't do anything for anyone, because I have lost my memory and can't remember anything."
"Amnesia? The two of you were having a great conversation just now."
"Oh, I remembered it just now, but now I have lost my memory again." Yan Fenghuo, whose chin was pinched, involuntarily raised his head, with a smile on his face.
At this point, it's useless to say anything he says. No one will believe it. Because as long as he, Yan Fenghuo, tells the truth, no one will ever believe him.
"Try the good things I have prepared for you." The officer released Yan Fenghuo's chin and pointed to the coarse salt piled in the open space.
These coarse salts are in granular shape and sparkle brightly under the rays of the sun, which is really beautiful.
"Throw it in!" the officer said.
With a "bang" sound, a big foot kicked Yan Fenghuo hard, knocking him into the salt pile.
Yan Fenghuo fell into the salt pile and his face was covered with coarse salt. He struggled twice and lay quietly inside.
"I will give you one last chance, otherwise I will give you a good salt bath." The officer licked his lips with a cruel expression on his face.
When there is no wound on the body, if salt is smeared on the skin, it will sting the skin. If there is a wound on the body, if salt seeps into the wound, the pain will be unmatched by other methods, and it will cause deep pain in the nerves.
at.
Yan Fenghuo, who was lying in the pile of salt, smiled helplessly. When he first came to Saretash, the torture he received was related to salt. Kerim wouldn't give him salt. He didn't expect to come to Saretash again.
The punishment Tash received was still related to salt, and he had to take a salt bath.
"Okay, I won't pretend to have amnesia." Yan Fenghuo compromised, stared at the officer and said, "I am actually a Chinese soldier. I am here for the mission..."
With a "pop" sound, the butt of the gun hit Yan Fenghuo's head hard, almost knocking him over.
"Chinese soldier? Hahaha... This guy actually said he was a Chinese soldier?" the officer laughed loudly.
Following the officer's laughter, the soldiers next to him also laughed, making Yan Fenghuo laugh inexplicably.
"Although you look like a Chinese, you cannot be a Chinese soldier." The officer grabbed Yan Fenghuo's hair that had not been trimmed for a long time and said, "Chinese soldiers are not like you. Each of them is colder than the other, and they have the most rigorous style.
Soldier, and you? Hum, when you lie you also have to find a better lie."
Yan Fenghuo sighed softly and said in his heart: Why is it that no one believes me when I tell the truth? Do you have to force me to lie?
"Do you know the star terrorists who have risen recently?" Yan Fenghuo asked, staring into the officer's eyes.
The most recent rising star terrorist is Zhao Hongqi. Following the broadcast of that video, he became famous and popular around the world.
Hearing these words, the officer narrowed his eyes.
"Actually, we are together. We help al-Qaeda." Yan Fenghuo said in a calm tone: "I did not participate in the terrorist attack that occurred in Saretash. Zhao Hongqi was entirely responsible for it. Although I did not participate, the
But I know one thing: this terrorist attack was entirely planned by Americans!"
Yan Fenghuo's tone was quite certain, with an unquestionable voice.
A big foot stepped over hard, stepped on his neck, and crushed him hard to the ground.
A soldier nearby tore open the wound on his left chest, grabbed a handful of coarse salt and rubbed it in.
"ah!!!"
Yan Fenghuo made a painful sound, and his eyes popped out. His wound was caused by the opponent's rubbing of salt, and the thick salt was forced into the bloody flesh, making an unbearable sound.
The sting hurts.
"Al Qaeda is helping Americans? Do you believe it?" the officer smiled, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Anyone living in this world knows what the relationship is between the United States and Al Qaeda. Since the 911 incident, Al Qaeda has become the number one enemy of the United States. They are incompatible with each other, and there is no possibility of any cooperation at all.
.
The United States has been committed to combating Al Qaeda and carrying out terrorist attacks around the world, in order to one day completely defeat Al Qaeda and wipe away the shame of 9/11. And Al Qaeda has been planning a terrorist incident even crazier than 9/11.
as retaliation against the United States.
This is a life-and-death enemy, and at least at this stage there will be no room for relaxation.
So what Yan Fenghuo said was simply fart, and even a three-year-old child couldn't bear it.
"Whether you believe it or not, this is a fact!" Yan Fenghuo gritted his teeth and said: "There are no permanent enemies and no permanent friends in this world. The United States wants to continue to lease the Manas Air Force Base, but your country does not intend to continue
Carry out a lease. This is nothing to your country, but it is a piece that cannot be given up for the United States. Because this is the only military base of the US military in West Asia, its strategic significance is too important to the United States. They want to lease, but you can’t
If you are willing to continue the loan, then you must find a reason for the loan."
This statement is very correct. The only base the United States has in West Asia is the Manas Air Force Base in Kyrgyzstan. With this base, they can monitor countries in West Asia, which is a very important strategic location.
The officer also knew this, so he did not continue to torture Yan Fenghuo, but continued to step on Yan Fenghuo's neck to make him continue talking.
"What does this have to do with Al Qaeda?" the officer asked.
"Of course it is related." Yan Fenghuo continued: "Al Qaeda has become much more vulnerable after being hit by the United States' global attack. They want to seek new development, so they set their sights on West Asia. This land is active in West Asia.
There are countless terrorist organizations, and your country is one of the hardest-hit countries. When you are troubled by the endless attacks from terrorists, the United States will take action to help you carry out a series of anti-terrorist operations. After a series of anti-terrorist operations, the two countries formed a
After forming a strategic alliance, the chances of retaining Manas Air Force Base will be much greater. As for why Al Qaeda was chosen, it is because Al Qaeda is the largest and most terrifying terrorist organization in the world. Just imagine, Al Qaeda is active in your country.
Will it give the president such a headache that he can’t sleep?”
The officer's feet were loosened and a solemn look appeared on his face. However, he did not completely believe it. A pair of eyes kept examining Yan Fenghuo, as if trying to find the element of lies in the other person's eyes.
It's a pity that he found nothing. Yan Fenghuo's eyes were firm and sincere, with no sign of lying at all.
"You can choose to believe it, or you can choose not to believe it. This is a deal between Al Qaeda and the United States. I don't know how this deal was reached, but I know that since bin Laden died, Al Qaeda has been unable to negotiate with the United States.
Fight." Yan Fenghuo covered his wound and took a deep breath and continued: "The US withdrawal from Afghanistan is not accidental. They are well aware of the large-scale migration of al-Qaeda into Afghanistan. Under normal circumstances, they should spare no effort to attack. But the US
The withdrawal of troops has left al Qaeda a place to rest and recuperate out of thin air. Perhaps this is the deal between them. As long as the Manas Air Force Base remains, the United States can launch the so-called war on terrorism against Afghanistan anytime and anywhere. If
If you say you still don’t understand the relationship between the two, you’re an idiot. Al Qaeda needs fertile ground to survive, and the U.S. military needs Manas Air Force Base, it’s that simple.”
After speaking in one breath, Yan Fenghuo closed his eyes and gasped heavily, enduring the pain of the burning salt in the wound: Damn it, you believe me when I tell lies, you idiot!
"Take him down." The officer ordered.
The two soldiers immediately pulled Yan Fenghuo up and put him back into the steel cell.
When he was imprisoned, Parra was taken out. But what Parra faced was not salt, but a wooden horse.
The wooden horse is very simple. It does not have the shape of a horse. It is just a flat piece of wood with a wooden stick that is about 10 cm long and looks like a man's genitals. The head of the wooden stick is pointed and the surface is extremely smooth. It is as big as an adult's forearm.
thick.
The surface wood of the wooden horse was dark black and exuded a cold and faint smell of blood. It was obvious that this wooden horse had been used countless times, all of which were used on the female prisoners.
"You are a lady, and I respect a lady quite a lot, so you can answer my questions standing up. Of course, what I want is a true answer. If you dare to lie to me, I guarantee that you will enjoy it.
Take care of it." The officer pointed at the wooden horse so that Parra could see it clearly.
Although it was the first time for Pa to see such a thing, he could tell what it was used for just by taking a quick look at it.
"This is a wooden horse, a punishment from ancient China." The officer walked to the wooden horse, stroked the smooth and sharp twenty-centimeter bulge of the wooden horse and said, "This kind of punishment is no longer used. I learned it through the Internet.
, the effect is very good. Every woman sitting on it will scream, and the consequences will be very tragic. I once used this Trojan to serve an American spy disguised as a reporter, do you want to know what she became in the end?"
Parra raised her head high, her face full of disdain.
"Your expression makes me feel very bad, so I will stop the topic for the time being and start asking you." The officer patted his shirt, squinted his eyes and asked: "Who do you serve, Americans? Terrorists? Or someone else?
There are others."
"I never serve others." Parra said very happily: "Don't try to dig something out of my mouth. Even if you have thousands of punishments, don't make me surrender. You are lowly, I am noble.
of."
Upon hearing this, the officer disapproved and said with a smile: "Dear lady, I will give you one last chance."
After finishing speaking, the two soldiers took off Parra's pants, revealing her legs as white as jade.
They forcefully spread Palla's legs, lifted her up and placed her on the wooden horse.
When the sharp point of the wooden horse touched Pala's most sensitive and private body, the fierce Ming King did not show any expression of fear, but instead burst into a strange smile.
"Bang!"
There was a dull sound, and the head of the soldier holding Parra's thigh on the left exploded, and brains and blood splashed onto Parra's body, instantly turning her into a bloody human being.
"Sniper!" The military camp immediately exploded.
The officer rolled over and hid behind a wheeled armored vehicle, shouting loudly: "Put him in the cell! Light the fire!"
In the chaos, Parra was thrown into the cell and locked up with Yan Fenghuo.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
Outside the cell, explosions shot into the sky, and the camp was attacked by an armed attack with absolute force!