single team

When Zhou Xin was carried into a car, Shao Fei suppressed the urge to rush over and do his best.Then the stone on Chen Xuefeng's leg was removed, and a white mercenary stepped on his injured leg violently.Shao Fei's pupils tightened, but he caught a glimpse of Chen Xuefeng enduring the severe pain and casting a look——

Don't act rashly!

Half a year ago at the headquarters, the instructors told them during the training in the "prisoner of war camp" that once captured, they must recognize their situation and keep in mind two purposes. One is to try to survive no matter what humiliation they will endure. It is to cling to the secret and never reveal a word.Excitement and resistance are not bravery, but stupidity, which harms oneself and teammates.

Now they are in jail, but they are not undercover agents. They have no secrets to keep, and their only priority is to survive.

Chen Xuefeng's look made Shao Fei regain his composure, but seeing Chen Xuefeng being kicked into another car, his heart still throbbed unbearably.

It's all right to suffer and humiliate himself, no matter how hard it is, he will live on.But seeing teammates suffer is a different feeling.

The two cars carrying Zhou Xin and Chen Xuefeng started, and the engines hummed.When they disappeared from sight, Shao Fei even hoped that he was the one who was hit by bullets and stones.

He is the captain, he should bear this pain for Zhou and Chen!

"What are you doing still sitting?" Suddenly, the Asian man spoke again, "I see that your hands are not broken or your legs are broken, do you want someone to carry you into the car?"

Before Shao Fei could react in the future, a brown-skinned mercenary pulled him up, and hit his back hard with the butt of his gun as if punishing his prey.

"Hiss!" The sudden surge of pain rushed through his body like fresh blood, Shao Fei's brows were wrinkled in pain, but he insisted on not making a louder sound of pain.

"Hey, are all you Chinese soldiers not afraid of pain?" The man took two steps back, looked at Shao Fei and laughed, "Okay, I'll do an experiment on you after I go back to see if you can bear it." What a pain."

It was only then that Shao Fei saw the person's appearance clearly. He was estimated to be in his 30s, with a Chinese character face, high cheekbones, extremely thick eyebrows, and dark eyes. He was a typical East Asian appearance, but his complexion was darker. There was a line from the right cheek Scars from the base of the ear to the chin.

"Get in the car." The man pointed to the jeep not far away: "We take the same car."

Shao Fei's hands were tied, and his eyes were covered with a black cloth.After losing his vision, his hearing and senses became extremely sensitive. He calmed down as much as possible, followed the guidance to get on the jeep, and was arranged to sit between two mercenaries.

Physical contact and sense of smell told him that these two people should also be East Asians.

Sure enough, not long after the jeep started, one of them asked in Mandarin with a strong local accent, "Mr. Wang, what are these people doing?"

Shao Fei remembered the other party's last name.

"Torture slowly." Mr. Wang smiled darkly.Shao Fei suddenly felt his jaw being pinched, and the back molars clenched instinctively.

"Did you hear the People's Liberation Army? I'm going to torture you slowly, making your life worse than death." Mr. Wang let go of his hand after speaking: "I think you are quite young, alas, in the words of you Chinese, you don't have a brain." ', just now your teammate was shot and lost blood. If you didn't save him, he must have gone to see the King of Hades comfortably by now. Why do you say you saved him? It fell into my hands, and I'll treat him first Injury, when he is almost healed, bit by bit, um, kill him."

Shao Fei pursed his lips tightly, his heartbeat was unbearably fast, but his mind was replaying over and over again what the instructors said in the "prisoner-of-war camp": Endure everything, don't fight back, don't fight back, survive!

"Isn't that good?" Another mercenary said, "Whatever they say..."

"What is it?" Mr. Wang sneered: "Chinese? Xiao Liu, do you still miss your Chinese identity?"

Shao Fei's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Tsk tsk, the blood of your ancestors is so important? Have you forgotten who saved you?" Mr. Wang said, "When I picked you up, all the blood of your Chinese blood was almost gone! Who gave it to you?" Bleeding? Who gave you blood again, huh?"

Xiao Liu gasped: "Mr. Wang, I didn't mean that. You misunderstood."

"Oh? Then tell me, what do you mean?"

"I'm worried that their comrades-in-arms will find them. Have you forgotten, Boss Muman said that we have suffered a lot from the People's Liberation Army, and we can't mess with the People's Liberation Army if we mess with anyone."

After being quiet in the car for a while, Mr. Wang suddenly burst into laughter, and then he patted Shao Fei's head heavily while saying, "You can't mess with the People's Liberation Army? Hahaha, won't I just provoke you? What can he do to me? Bite me?"

Shao Fei endured it without saying a word, and the slap on the top of his head became a little heavier. Mr. Wang seemed to turn around, and said to him, "What can you do to me? Little People's Liberation Army?"

The corners of Shao Fei's lips trembled slightly, but he did not utter a word.The skin on his head was already broken by gravel, but at this moment, he was slapped, and every blow fell on the bleeding wound, causing pain to the core.

After beating for a while, Mr. Wang didn't seem to be in the mood anymore. He wiped Shao Fei's camouflage pants, "Are you a wooden man? This is how your People's Liberation Army trains recruits? Do you fight back when you beat them? My brother's is different."

After finishing speaking, he slapped Shao Fei on the forehead: "It turns out that your People's Liberation Army is just bullying others. If there are too many people, you will be arrogant. You will be alone. Oh, look at you, you are so ugly, tsk tsk."

Shao Fei was tightly clenched by the hands tied behind him, his nails were embedded in his palms, and his spirit shivered from the pain.

"Hey little People's Liberation Army, I've been talking about it for a long time, but you're making a point." Mr. Wang paused for a while and said again: "Do you want to know how I plan to play with you and your two teammates later?"

Shao Fei still didn't speak, and shook his head pretending to be calm.

The mercenary called "Xiao Liu" spoke again: "Mr. Wang, let's not go too far. Just in case..."

"There is no chance!" Mr. Wang suddenly became angry, and his voice rose sharply: "You know what! Do you know how long I have been waiting for this opportunity? Eight years! Eight years! Eight years ago, the People's Liberation Army killed all my brothers. I was the only one who ran out alone and became a younger brother for Sac and his wife, my mother..."

Shao Fei was yelled until his ears rang continuously, and Mr. Wang's spittle was smeared on his cheek.Afterwards, Mr. Wang babbled like a mental patient, sometimes shouting that the People's Liberation Army would not let him go home, and sometimes laughing strangely. The two mercenaries kept silent and stood next to Shao Fei like sculptures.

In such a strange atmosphere, Shao Fei became more and more calm. From the analysis of Mr. Wang's words one by one, he gradually guessed the identity of this person—one of the leaders of the arms smuggling gang, the second or third leader, he may be Chinese, and he used to be a Chinese. Occupying the Sino-Russian border, his gang was wiped out eight years ago. After he escaped, he was sent to another arms smuggling gang, and this gang was defeated by the Chinese army two years later. into China.Now that Sak has died in the war, Mr. Wang is the new leader.

Shao Fei thought to himself, and concluded from the geographic location that the actions taken 8 years ago and 6 years ago were either carried out by the Beifeng Special Brigade or the Special Operations Headquarters.

If it is executed by the headquarters, then...

His heart twitched violently, and the corners of his lips quivered almost invisibly.

When he was a child, he didn't know which special force Shao Yu was from. He only knew that his brother was a special soldier who died while performing a certain mission.In the past few months, I have received some scattered information from Xiao Muting, and learned that Shao Yu was a member of the headquarters when he died, and that action happened to be against arms smugglers on the Sino-Russian border!

8 years ago, even the time matches!

Shao Fei's breathing became rapid, his muscles tensed, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The black cloth was tied tightly, but the cloth was not thick, and some light could be seen vaguely.

An indescribable feeling came to his heart, he couldn't believe that he might have met the person who killed Shao Yu back then.

Reason and calm vanished, Shao Fei panted heavily, his killing image was like a volcano about to erupt, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

If the surname Wang is really related to Shao Yu's death, then he must kill him himself, even if he can't leave here alive!

I don't know if he was attracted by Shao Fei's sudden change of expression. Mr. Wang stopped thinking, looked at it for a while, and said lazily: "Did I talk too much just now? I'm sorry, sorry, I just can't control it." Mouth. Xiao Liu, deal with it, and don’t let the little People’s Liberation Army keep listening.”

A second later, Shao Fei felt a dull pain in the back of his head and lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was no longer in the car. He stood up, sore and weak, but there seemed to be no signs of abuse.

This is a hut not much bigger than the confinement room in the team. It has no windows and no lights. There is a small window on the door, and the dim light from outside shines in.He vigilantly looked at every corner of the house, looking for the monitor, and sure enough, he saw a box-shaped object with a flashing indicator light above the door.

He stared at the dark camera, knowing that someone must be watching him behind the camera.

It was very quiet outside, not even the sound of footsteps.He retracted his gaze and looked down at the ground.

The impulse before coma was no longer so obvious, but the killing intent was not gone at all.After losing consciousness, he seemed to be dreaming of Shao Yu and the captain, but his memory was all fragments, and he couldn't remember what they said in the dream.

He still wanted to avenge Shao Yu, but he didn't want to gamble with his life.

I want to go back alive, whether I am injured or humiliated, I always want to return to the captain's side.

A voice in my heart said: Calm down.

After a while, there was a sound outside the door, Shao Fei raised his head, and saw the door was opened, and a tall man was standing at the door.

The man said, "Come out."

Judging from the voice, it should be Xiao Liu.

Shao Fei stood up, his hands and feet were shackled, and he couldn't walk fast.Xiao Liu didn't urge him, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Outside the door was a dark corridor, Shao Fei followed Xiao Liu, thinking about which room Zhou Xin and Chen Xuefeng were locked in.

Thinking of Zhou Xin, my heart hurts again.At that time, asking Zhou Xin to change cars with Ai Xin was the most suitable arrangement he could make, but if Zhou Xin died here, he and Ai Xin might be in trouble for the rest of their lives.

At the end of the corridor is a room of more than 10 square meters. There are no tables, chairs and benches, only a glass wall.

He looked at the glass wall, tightened his throat, and let out his first roar after being captured: "Xuefeng!"

Chen Xuefeng was fixed on a steel plate, surrounded by several mercenaries, some with needles and some with knives.And Mr. Wang was standing next to the steel plate, smiling sinisterly.

Shao Fei rushed to the glass wall and beat it with all his strength, tears could not stop falling, and the shout of "Xuefeng Xuefeng" echoed in the room.

Suddenly, Xiao Liu picked up the communicator and said, "Mr. Wang, are you really not afraid that their teammates will find you?"

Mr. Wang raised an eyebrow, and tapped Xiao Liu with his index finger in the air, signaling the mercenaries to stop temporarily.

Ten seconds later, Mr. Wang pushed the door open, slapped Xiao Liu on the face, and said with a smile, "The Chinese peacekeeping force has already withdrawn."

Xiao Liu didn't dare to fight back, "What about the special forces? We tortured and killed their people, and they won't ask for it back?"

Mr. Wang laughed convulsively as if he had heard a big joke, "Special forces? No, no, I know them too well. Chinese special forces have always been around. You see, when they said they were going to kill me and Sac But did they come after we fled to Africa? No!"

Shao Fei looked at Mr. Wang tearfully, and Mr. Wang turned around with an even more ferocious smile. After a few seconds, he turned his head and gestured towards the glass wall, and then looked at Shao Fei: "Little People's Liberation Army, I'll let you watch the dismemberment of living people." What are you so excited about?"

Xiao Liu took a step forward: "Mr. Wang..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wang raised his hand and slapped him, "Xiao Liu, your performance today was terrible. If I hadn't seen you beaten to death by the People's Liberation Army with my own eyes, I would have suspected that you were their undercover agent."

Little Liu Gang was about to explain, but Mr. Wang suddenly put his index finger on his lips, and laughed again: "Don't be afraid, no one knows your details better than me. Well, don't contradict me. I must make sure that these three People's Liberation Army Pack up, come one by one, no one can get out alive."

Shao Fei tried his best to control his breathing, and suddenly heard Mr. Wang say: "Little Liberation Army, since you are very excited, let's start with you."

And half an hour ago, the military plane that was supposed to land at the military airport in the north of Tomanka turned southwest, and Xiao Muting received a message from Ye Chao on the road—go to Kampucha!