Chapter 41 This is my life
The cult pointed fork appeared in Scar's hands, and his face was full of cruel smile. Under the influence of this smile, centipedes crowded together, giving people a feeling of disgusting and vomiting.
"I have a hundred ways to make you speak." Scar made a cold and faint voice.
Xiao Yuanchao stared at Scar without saying a word, and the paranoid light became more and more powerful, even with a hint of mockery.
Seeing the child's gaze, Scar felt powerless and involuntarily turned his head to the office of the feed processing factory, showing an inquiring look.
In the Blue Apes army, Scar is definitely a good at torture and confession. Any task he takes on is not completed. He is proficient in everything from ** punishment to mental punishment. And he has a characteristic: using different punishment methods for different people.
When he was ordered to test Xiao Yuanchao's child, he chose corporal punishment without hesitation. Because the other party is a child, as a child, the ** punishment is undoubtedly the most appropriate. Because the child's ability to distinguish is immature and lacks rational judgment thinking, the pain will make them feel fear to the greatest extent.
But the child in front of him broke his cognition. He was not afraid of pain, and became more and more crazy in the pain. From the beginning, he became more and more fearless, and he was fighting with his eyes strongly and excitedly.
In the office of the feed factory, Long Min made a gesture to let Scar continue.
After receiving instructions, Scar turned his head and let out a cold smile, tied the cult fork on his hand to Xiao Yuanchao's neck.
When the cult's pointed fork is tied up, it sways across Xiao Yuanchao's neck. When Scar is about to use this torture instrument, it will erect the fork, press one end against Xiao Yuanchao's jaw, and the other end above the sternum and the soft flesh below the neck.
This is a torture instrument that forces people to raise their heads high and speak, because as long as they lower their heads, the ends of the stitches will be inserted into the person's body instantly. Either pierce through the jaw, or directly from above the sternum to penetrate the chest cavity and stab the heart.
"It's too long, I'm the child." Xiao Yuanchao suddenly spoke.
Scar was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Yuanchao, then looked at the cult's sting, silently removed the torture instrument and threw it into the box.
This cult tines are designed based on adults, and the length is based on the adult's chest to jaw. Xiao Yuanchao is too small, so this tines are indeed not useful, and the spacing is not enough.
"This is the last chance I have given you." Scar gently pinched Xiao Yuanchao's cheek and said quietly: "Tell me the district of Base No. 49 and you can go home."
"What base No. 49? I don't know?" Xiao Yuanchao said lies with his eyes open and asked at Scar: "I have been abducted for a year and have just been rescued and sent home."
"puff!"
A small knife stabbed into Xiao Yuanchao's thigh like lightning. Xiao Yuanchao's mouth was about to scream. But he bit him as quickly as possible, holding back the pain he was about to make.
"Why don't you call?" Scar asked staring at Xiao Yuanchao.
He was really surprised that a child could hold on with the same pain as a professionally trained person when the pain was about to be heard? It was indeed not simple. No wonder the superiors asked him to torture the child.
"If I don't call you, you lose, if I call me, you lose." Xiao Yuanchao closed his eyes and shouted: "Come on, poison torture is too small to test! Our honor belongs to the party! If we need to sacrifice for the ideal of **, each of us should and can do it-the face does not change color and the heart does not beat!"
After saying that, Xiao Yuanchao raised his head and turned into a lamb who was slaughtered.
The muscles on Scar's face twitched violently, and the centipede-like scars also twitched, as if Xiao Yuanchao's words made all these centipedes come alive. The guy next to him who was disfigured by the fire turned his face and thrust his shoulders hard.
Damn, Hongyan? Sister Jiang? If you remember correctly, this is what Sister Jiang said and let it go in the movie!
In the office of the feed factory, Long Min couldn't help laughing. She never expected Xiao Yuanchao to say such words, looking as if he was a stern as a revolutionary martyr before his death.
"Senior, sister-in-law, your son is very good, very good!" Long Min gave a sincere praise.
Although Xiao Yuanchao was learning the lines in the movie, it was definitely not just the child's excellent imitation ability, but his thoughts. After being hit by so many stabs, he did not scream a pain, and he did not say any word from the Special A troops.
This is something that many adults cannot do. What supports him is not the constraints of confidentiality regulations, but integrity. Has he promised Long Min not to say a word, then he would not say a word.
Of course, loyalty is indeed reflected in this, but integrity completely covers loyalty. A person with integrity is absolutely good in nature! This is true in a normal society and in the world of soldiers.
"My son is absolutely loyal!" Xiao Hongjun said proudly.
"Shut up!" Zhao Xiuying glared at Xiao Hongjun.
Hearing his wife's words, Xiao Hongjun smiled embarrassedly and said to Long Min: "The test can be over, right? My son is very firm. His four brothers are all growing up in loyalty, and he is the same."
The environment for a person to grow up is very important and will be influenced by the surroundings. Children who grow up in slums will never have the temperament of a child growing up from a noble family. Even if they can soar into the sky one day, they will not have the characteristics of a different environment.
Similarly, in a martyr's family who is proud of loyalty, the children raised will inevitably be marked with loyalty and will never be erased. Xiao Yuanchao grew up in such a family. Perhaps he did not understand the true meaning of loyalty, but he knew the noble integrity of revolutionary soldiers to look at death.
Because he was influenced by his eyes and because his four brothers all regarded death as their homes, they sacrificed their lives and became martyrs.
"It's almost done." Long Min made a gesture to the school office window.
After receiving the instructions, Scar used a knife to cut off the rope on Xiao Yuanchao's body and restored his freedom.
The rope broke and landed on the ground. Xiao Yuanchao immediately opened his eyes and looked at Scar in confusion.
"Little Bibi!" Scar grabbed Xiao Yuanchao's collar and let out a cold voice like a poisonous snake and said in a low voice: "Do you know who we are? Do you know half of the dragon nest was destroyed? Show me a cleverness? OK, I'll let you play!"
The sound fell to the ground, and Scar directly lifted Xiao Yuanchao up, then swung his arm and threw Xiao Yuanchao hard on the wall.
"Bang!"
Xiao Yuanchao hit the wall heavily, then hit the ground, his forehead was knocked on the floor, and a wound was torn open, and blood flowed out.
"Die!"
A big foot thrust over, thrusting Xiao Yuanchao's small body away, and hitting the broken desk.
"Crash" the desk was disconnected from the middle, and Xiao Yuanchao smashed to the ground again with the disconnected desk.
His body was twitching due to pain and almost shrank together.
But it was not over yet. Scar strode over, grabbed Xiao Yuanchao fiercely, and slapped him in a scattered manner.
"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."
A crisp slap sounded, and it was heard from afar, and even standing in the office of the feed factory could hear it clearly.
Xiao Hongjun's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth to endure it; Zhao Xiuying's tears fell even harder, but he still kept smiling.
Long Min stared at the school office, waiting, waiting!
"Say! Tell me!" Scar was furious, holding Xiao Yuanchao with blood on his face, threw him on the table, pressed his head, and fucked a sharp knife to press against Xiao Yuanchao's eyelids.
Xiao Yuanchao stared at his eyes, his eyes full of paranoidness. He sniffed and shouted loudly: "I just don't say it! I just don't say it! I don't say it! I don't say it! I'll die if I become a soldier. This is my life! Ugly monsters, don't try to scare grandpa? Eighteen years later, grandpa... isn't right, seven and a half years later, grandpa is another hero!"
"Then die!" Scar raised his knife high and stabbed it down hard.
"Ah!…ah!…”
Xiao Yuanchao opened his mouth wide and made the loudest shout since he heard it. He was afraid, very scared! In the face of death, no one was not afraid. If he had to say that someone was not afraid of death, it must be faith that supported it!
"brush!"
Chapter completed!