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Absolute Honor - Chapter 1228

Published at 27th of March 2022 07:42:26 PM


Chapter 1228

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Johar didn't say a word.

Subconsciously told him that what Yushchenko said would never be a good thing.

"First, I know where your family is. You don't have a wife and daughter, but you have a sister and a brother. They all live in Grozny. Am I wrong?"

Yushchenko showed his cards step by step regardless of whether Johar was going to speak.

"If I want to make trouble for them, your brother now has many bad friends around him. I know he is not a good man and woman, but he is not a big evil person, but things will not be so absolute, especially for our FSB. If you want to see your brother spend the rest of his life in prison, you can choose not to Open your mouth. "

Qiaohar's face had obviously changed. Although the darkness of the night concealed his panic, Qin Fei could hear that his breathing was much thicker than before.

Yushchenko's means don't look glorious, but Qin Fei doesn't intend to say anything.

What moral bottom line and what rules do not apply to some secret fronts. It is the so-called evil guy that you must become more evil than him.

Sometimes, dealing with the devil with the devil is the king.

"Second, do you see this rope?" Yushchenko picked up the climbing rope that helped Johar. "The quality of this rope is very good. It can bear 400 kg. Do you know why? Because it is made of Kevlar fiber and twisted into some steel wires, which are resistant to wear and high temperature."

With that, he stood up, picked up the green gasoline bucket next to him and unscrewed the lid.

Qin Fei and Mister smelled gasoline at the same time.

Sure enough, it's gasoline.

They looked at each other and were surprised.

Yes?

Everyone had a question. Yushchenko was going to burn this guy alive?

However, they chose not to say a word.

Qin Fei and Mister are well-informed about this kind of confession extortion. The intelligence personnel or special forces of each country have their own favorite interrogation mode.

Since Yushchenko has the final say, he has the best command of the land, and he knows more about the north Caucasus than himself and Meester, and knows what way to make it work.

Yushchenko lifted the gasoline barrel and poured the full gasoline down. He looked very careful to pour it on Johar's body, not on his head, but directly on his clothes.

"What are you doing..."

Johal seemed a little flustered.

Yushchenko didn't speak, continued to pour gasoline, drenched Johar's chest, and he began to drench his legs again.

The act of pouring is very careful, just as careful as putting sauce on a duck that has been killed and faded and ready to be sent to consideration.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Joe Hal kept repeating this sentence. Obviously, his heart was confused.

Yushchenko's strategy almost certainly worked.

Qin Fei suddenly felt that he should cooperate with the performance, which seemed more effective.

So he pretended to be shocked and went to Yushchenko's side, as if to stop him from doing so.

"Oh, are you crazy? Are you really going to burn him?"

He speaks English. Of course Johar can't understand it.

However, vocal language is not the only channel for human communication, as well as body language, Qin Fei's exaggerated expression and waving hands, and that stunned tone. As long as he is not blind, he can see that he is blocking Yushchenko.

"Don't worry about what's going on here. Leave it to me!" Yushchenko didn't realize Qin Fei was acting. He thought Qin Fei couldn't watch anymore. He thought it seemed inhumane, so he came to stop him.

"Are you really going to burn him?" Qin Fei asked. "Come on, it's too inhumane."

Qin Fei said as he pretended to grab the gasoline barrel in Yushchenko's hand.

The two were entangled together. Yushchenko didn't expect Qin Fei to be so stupid that he wanted to come out. He was angrily trying to push Qin Fei away. Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, he saw Qin Fei winking at him with qiaohar on his back.

He understood in an instant that he was acting!

So he pretended to be furious and pushed Qin Fei on his chest.

Of course, Qin Fei also cooperated very well. He stepped back a few steps, sat down in the snow, and shouted: "he's alive, he's a clue, you can't burn him!"

"Get out of the way!" Yushchenko shouted angrily, turned his head to Johar and said in Ingushetia: "a living person who doesn't speak is no different from a dead person!"

Johar panicked.

Just now he expected Qin Fei to stop the misbehaving Yushchenko. He saw the hope of life.

If there has been no hope of living, Johar may only fear, but there is no psychological gap.

Not now. Just a dozen seconds ago, Qin Fei let him see the hope of life. Now, the soap bubble of hope burst out in the air.

It's over, it's over!

This guy is really going to burn me!

The huge psychological gap suddenly made Johar flustered.

The gasoline was almost drenched. Yushchenko squatted in front of Johar, took out his lighter and pointed to the steep hillside behind him.

"Do you know what will happen if I light a fire and throw you out of here?"

Johar stared at his frightened eyes and shook his head.

"OK, let me tell you what will happen next." Yushchenko said: "I'll light the gasoline on your body, tie your feet with a rope, and I'll throw you down. You'll hang in mid air like a roasted sheep hanging upside down, and then the flame is upward, so it won't burn your head. It will only burn your body and legs. You'll watch your body burn oil, and maybe there's a little meat smell. You'll be very painful and painful to death But I can't die for a while. The rope is very resistant to burning. It will take at least 15 minutes to break, because there is a steel wire in it. After 10 minutes, I'll pull you up, put out the fire with snow, tie a new rope again, add gasoline to you, and repeat everything I've done before... "

"Oh! You pervert, you're a pervert! The Lord will curse you! You're a devil!" johal approached the edge of collapse and began to be incoherent.

Yushchenko looked at him coldly and slapped the lighter.

The flame danced in the dark, like an evil spirit, looking at Johar with a grim smile.

"Say or not? Where will baskiev spend the night tonight?" Yushchenko repeated the same question again.

"I... I..." qihar looked at the fire, his voice trembled, but his heart was still struggling. Yushchenko in front was terrible, but betraying baskiev seemed even more terrible.

"I really..."

"Really what?"

"I really don't know..." Johar licked his lips and squeezed out a negative answer, "I don't know! I don't know!"

"Well, I'll see how loyal you are." Yushchenko gradually and slowly approached Johar's body with the lighter.

"Ah - ah - help!" johal began to scream, as if death was approaching him.




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