Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 104
"let's start!"

Thomas no longer wanted to waste time on emotions and conversations with Song Heping.

He found that he could not put any psychological pressure on Song Heping.

The best way to use interrogation skills is to psychologically defeat the other party.

Even if you cannot do it at the beginning, you must use words to put pressure on the other party and cause psychological burden.

It is equivalent to putting a huge stone on the opponent's nerves first, and then using torture will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

The conversation with Song Heping made Thomas realize that he seemed to be not very skilled.

It gave him the illusion that—

It's me who's being pressured.

Song Heping was dragged up from the chair by several big men, and placed on the "massage bed" like an airplane. Then he was turned on his back and his limbs were quickly tied up tightly.

A "Scorpion" team member tilted the bed so that Song Heping's head was in a lower position, then scooped up a wet towel from the bucket and covered Song Heping's face directly with it.

The wet towel made breathing difficult.

Song Heping tried his best to calm himself down and take his last breath of air.

Now, what he is most worried about is not himself.

But the other "musician" team members.

Maybe I can handle it.

But I don’t know if others can withstand it.

Hunter and Disaster, one is an outlaw and the other is a Caucasian special forces member. They are said to have good resistance to interrogation.

The polar bear couple and the gray wolf are the elite of the former Russian paratrooper unit, and they should be able to resist for a while.

Instead, the one who worries the most is the cook.

This guy came out of jail.

I don’t know if Russian prisons train people or if they have similar exercises.

If someone can't handle it and leaks the news, it will probably be a big problem.

I really didn't expect Thomas and Simon to sing like this right from the start.

I thought it would take at least a day before I could do this.

By that time, Angel had already taken action, and the crisis might have been resolved.

But now that things have come to this, we can only say that man proposes, God disposes.

Leave everything to God!

Before he could finish his thought, a member of the "Scorpion" team had already picked up a white plastic water jug, which was about 10 kilograms in weight, and poured the water onto the wet towel on Song Heping's face.

The water stream directly poured into Song Heping's face. The other party had obviously received professional training, and the position where the water stream was poured was very precise, directly at the mouth and nose.

Song Heping closed his mouth and held his breath.

After filling one bucket, the "Scorpion" team member picked up another bucket at his feet and repeated the previous action.

Soon, another bucket of water was filled.

The team member bent down to get the third bucket and continued to fill Song Heping's bottle with water.

When they reached the fifth barrel, Thomas looked at his watch and found that three minutes had passed.

Song Heping is actually fine!
"FUCK!"

He was surprised.

No one can last that long.

He has conducted waterboarding interrogations no less than ten times.

Most people begin to feel like they are drowning within the thirty-second window.

Very few people can last beyond a minute.

And Song Heping had been there for three full minutes without showing any sign of struggle.

Is he a fish?!

Breathing through gills?!
The other people helping the narrator kept refilling the white plastic buckets with tap water.

Because there were only ten buckets of water prepared.

At this rate, it will be gone soon.

"He's taking a breath!"

Thomas observed carefully and finally found the clue.

It turned out that every time Song Heping emptied the water in the pitcher, the torturer would take the opportunity to take a breath when he turned around and bent down to get water.

This time was very short, and Song Heping's breathing speed was extremely fast.

So much so that no one noticed this detail just now!

"This cunning guy!"

This time, as soon as the team member finished drinking a can of water and Song Heping was about to breathe, he immediately put his hand on Song Heping's mouth and nose, covering it tightly.

He let go as soon as the team member raised the water can again.

This time, Song Heping was in big trouble.

Just as I was about to take a breath, the water came. The impact of the water column quickly rushed into my nostrils, poured into my nasal cavity, and quickly poured into my mouth and flooded my lungs.

This time, Song Heping persisted for about 30 seconds before finally starting to respond.

The blood oxygen in his body decreased and was consumed quickly, and the conditioned reflex caused the nerve center to control the prisoner to open his mouth wide and breathe and swallow hard.

However, this results in more water being absorbed into the stomach, lungs, trachea and bronchi.

"vomit--"

Song Heping began to vomit.

The constant choking on water gives the brain a feeling of drowning.

This feeling is extremely frightening and can make one feel like they are just one step away from death.

After filling three more cans of water, Thomas removed the wet towel from Song Heping's face.

But this time he didn't dare get too close.

After all, there are precedents.

Standing next to the "massage bed", he sneered and asked Song Heping: "Sadness, does it feel good?"

After Song Heping finished vomiting, he began to cough violently.

This is a very normal physiological reaction.

After suffering such water torture, the human body's central nervous system is still working, but the thinking is completely disordered and it takes time to recover.

Finally, Song Heping's breathing slowed down.

Thomas continued, "Sang, if you don't want to suffer this torture again, you'd better tell me what you know."

"Tell... tell you what... cough cough——"

Song Heping asked back with a cough.

Thomas said, "Did you plan to snipe the contact with Les in the northern desert three nights ago?"

"What contact person?"

Song Heping continued to pretend to be confused.

He really didn't want to go back to the waterboarding torture he'd endured before.

It seems that actual counter-interrogation is not so easy to endure.

It was so painful.

"Playing dumb with me, huh?"

Thomas waved his hand, took a half step back, and signaled his men to continue.

The "Scorpion" team member immediately picked up the towel and wanted to put it on Song Heping's face.

"and many more!"

Song Heping shouted.

Thomas reached out to stop his men, then turned to Song Heping: "What? Are you willing to tell the truth?"

He thought Song Heping had surrendered.

Song Heping was actually cursing in his heart.

He cursed Thomas's ancestors for eighteen generations.

He must find a strength to support himself.

This is the key to combating torture.

Now, he repeated in his mind thousands of times that he must skin Thomas alive.

You must not bow your head until you achieve this.

"This kid is stalling for time."

The "Scorpion" team members on the side seemed to notice something.

Thomas's face suddenly changed, and he grabbed the towel and was about to put it on Song Heping's face.

"Wait, I say."

Song Heping spoke again.

Thomas stopped moving.

"What do you say."

Song Heping licked the water droplets on his lips and said slowly: "That night, it wasn't Les who went to meet someone. I didn't see it at all. I only saw your mother stealing a man. Sorry..."

He grinned at Thomas.

"Did I ruin her happiness?"

Thomas's face, which was originally white, instantly turned purple-red.

"Kill him! Give him ten buckets of water to drink! I'll see if he still has that stubbornness!"

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(End of this chapter)