Chapter 215: Cruel Methods
The old cat and Luo Wei came to the front hall, the recruits had not gone far at this time, and many veterans rushed over when they heard the news, and formed a circle in the spacious hall, and in the center of the circle was a man tied to a chair with five flowers, and two soldiers in field camouflage next to him stood indifferently aside.
The old cat squeezed into the circle, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
A soldier who participated in the arrest said: "When I was patrolling, I saw this guy sneaking around in the mountains, but he was not from our base, so he was arrested." ”
"Have you confirmed with the military region, is it from the city defense construction army?"
"No, it says there is no record of active duty soldiers leaving the city recently."
The old cat stepped forward with a shaking arm, slapped him without saying a word, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
The captive sneered and spat directly in the old cat's face, but was dodged by the nimble old cat.
The old cat didn't want to talk nonsense, so he took out a knife with a meat hook, but after a pause, he put it back again, but hooked his hand to Luo Wu and said, "Luo Wu, the meritorious opportunity you want has come." ”
The old cat asked people to bring up a complete set of interrogation tools, and said to Luo Wei: "As long as you can get him to speak, give you commendations and awards, and set up important information, you will be indispensable for third-class merit." ”
After the old cat finished speaking, he let the onlookers leave, and there were too many people to affect the atmosphere, but he deliberately let the recruits stay, and I don't know why.
Mo Qianyang bleated at each other, watching the interrogation scene face-to-face for the first time, so he looked a little nervous.
Luo Wei looked at the interrogation tool for a while, pointed to the military mirror not far away, and said, "Mirror." ”
The old cat personally helped Luo Wei carry the mirror over and stood in front of the captive, so that the captive could see his body clearly.
Then, Luo Wei picked up four clips and a scalpel and walked in front of the captive.
"Fuck you! Kill if you want to! Lao Tzu won't say a word to you! The captive was hard-mouthed, his voice was very loud, as if he was deliberately emboldening himself, and deliberately exaggerated laughter, "Luo Wei? You got that name from a bitch, so bitch! You say that you look so beautiful, how good is it to be a duck, and let those noble lords stab you in the ass and shoot you in the mouth, isn't it better than being shot on the battlefield? ”
After scolding, the captive felt a little weak, because he found that Luo Wei's face did not have any ups and downs, not at all, like a precisely running machine, which was so mechanical that people shuddered.
In the captive's nervous and rapid breathing, Luo Wei silently clamped the upper and lower eyelids of his eyes with a clip, exposing his eyeballs entirely, and then pulled the mirror closer.
The eyesight of those who could serve as soldiers was not bad, and the mirror was so close that the captives could even clearly see the capillaries on their own eyeballs, and now that the upper and lower eyelids were clamped, he could not even close his eyes, so he could only look at them compulsively.
Then, Luo Wei began his action, and amid the vomiting of several recruits, the scalpel danced rapidly on Luo Wei's fingertips, cutting off the skin around the captive's eyes layer by layer, peeling off the flesh and skin connected to the nerves bit by bit, and even skillfully removing part of the bones through precise techniques.
And during this whole process, the captive looked through the mirror, and the severe pain made his whole body tremble, and finally he couldn't suppress the pain caused by the incision, and screamed at the top of his throat.
Not long after the beginning, the recruits vomited, and Yang Baa and Xi Miao, two people with weak psychological tolerance, were directly carried down in a coma, and Mo Qian, who was nervous, and Ye Zixiao, a person from a military family, could still stand it.
But this was only the beginning for Luo Wei, under the operation of the slender fingers, the scalpel was like a machine, peeling away the structure of the captive's left eye layer by layer, until the whole eyeball was bulging outward.
Under the terrible screams of the captive, Luo Wei took a pair of tweezers and easily pinched out the eyeball, and there was a dense optic nerve attached to the back of the eyeball, but at this time, they were all pulled out together.
This eyeball is intact and has not been harmed in any way from the previous operation, so it still has vision when it is taken out, Luo Wei pinched it in his hand and played with it for a while, and the captive felt that the whole world was turned upside down through the eyeball vision.
In the end, with Luo Wei's one-size-fits-all, the eyeball nerve was severed, and the eyeball was also thrown aside by him, leaving only a scarlet blood hole in the original eye socket.
The captive cried out miserably, not wanting himself to see this terrible scene, but his other eye could not be closed anyway, and the picture reflected in the mirror was imprinted in his mind like a knife, no matter how much he comforted himself, his mind was full of the whole process of the eyeball being removed.
For a while, the captive screamed miserably, panting heavily, and snorting out, but he was still comforting himself, as long as his other eyeball was taken out for a while, then he couldn't see anything, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
But things didn't go the way the captives thought, and Luo Wei put down the scalpel, and he picked up a small steel ball, held it with iron tongs, and then took a welding torch to bake it red, and finally walked towards the captive.
The captives seemed to realize what was about to happen, and the whole body trembled, the foul liquid flowing from the crotch of his pants, and snot and saliva spurted from his gasping mouth from time to time.
Luo Wei didn't say anything, still looking like that cold machine, and slowly moved the red-hot iron ball towards the blood hole in the captive's left eye.
"Wait! Wait a minute! I say! I said..."The prisoner's mentality has been shaken a little, he really can't hold up such a perverted method, and plans to relax first, reveal some false information to delay time, and then find an opportunity to commit suicide!
However, Luo Wei didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't even stop the movements of his hands, and finally, under the vomiting of Mo Qian and Ye Zixiao in unison, and the prisoner's screams that were so sharp that they almost tore their throats, Luo Wei put the hot iron ball into the hole in the captive's eyeball.
The squeak of the roast meat suddenly sounded, and the captive's left eyeframe was almost cooked, and the iron ball was still beating inside because of the change in temperature, and from time to time it swept over those remaining nerves, roasting it black.
"Ahhhh I say!! I say!! Take it out!! I'll say everything!! The burning sensation in his eyes, the burning smell at the tip of his nose, and the despair that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made the captive's emotions directly and half-broken, not to mention that he was forced to look through the mirror in his eyes the whole time.
Luo Wei slowly took out the iron ball, but it was a strange smile, he smiled very good, really good-looking, just like the green sun in the June sky, bright and charming, but full of a cruelty that penetrated deep into the bone marrow: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to simply play with you, I don't have any interest in your intelligence." ”
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