Chapter 160

"What do you want?"

Osmonov rushed into the interrogation room, slapped Anthony on the fat face and beat him to the eye.

"Do you want to kill him!? you fool!"

Anthony was dazed by the flash of a palm, but he woke up.

Now he is also worried about whether he will kill Qin Fei. If Qin Fei really dies

"Help him up, wake him up and let him rest." osmonov was relieved to see that Qin Fei was still active and obviously not dead.

"You come out with me!"

He turned and went outside. Anthony followed him out like a dog with a tail.

In the corridor.

Anthony and osmonov were at a loss.

"Things look harder than we thought..."

Osmonov vomited a smoke ring and looked up at the incandescent lamp at the top of the corridor: "these people's bearing capacity is beyond our imagination."

"Is there any progress in the trial of others?" Anthony asked.

Osmonov shook his head: "no, none of them can break through."

Anthony said: "as long as there is a breakthrough among them, we will win, otherwise... The superior's face will not look good."

"Yes..." osmonov said, "I know their identity, but I can't do it. Find one who admits it."

He glanced at one of the doors in the corridor.

"Our leaders are watching surveillance videos. It is estimated that their faces are darker than the coal balls in our coal mine."

"Actually, I have a suggestion." Anthony threw away his cigarette butt and ran it over with his feet. "Can you try the solid vomit?"

"Vomit solid agent?" osmonov is certainly not unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

The emetic in Anthony's mouth is actually worth a drug called ergodiacetamide.

In addition, it has a famous abbreviation, called LSD, which is considered to be the most amazing and powerful psychedelic drug in modern times.

Among them, about 20-25 micrograms of LSD is enough to make injecting people hallucinate. Even long-term drug users who take a dose of 50-300 micrograms will also have a reaction.

This drug rose in the 1960s. At first, it was a new drug and was all the rage in the United States at that time.

Later, the CIA developed LSD to deal with KGB agents, destroy their will and extract intelligence from their mouth.

LSD takes effect very quickly. It can take effect 30-40 minutes after injection. The first thing is the change of perception, and then the fusion of sensory inversion, depersonalization, mood change, and even inspiration. It will have an epiphany, which has a strong inhibitory effect on the nervous system of tears, and quickly enter the dead cycle of thinking and immerse in the imaginary fantasy.

As a result, the interrogator can continuously interrogate the interrogated who has been injected with LSD emetic, and then sort out the information he wants from the interrogated's almost nonsense.

Because he is in a dead cycle of thinking and excited state, the interrogated will say almost everything. He will talk to himself without asking him. He will say more and make more mistakes, and often tell the information he knows.

"Injecting drugs..." osmonov seemed to be weighing the stakes. After some thinking, he finally gritted his teeth: "how about your control of drugs?"

Osmonov knows that LSD is not a simple solid spitting agent. Its usage is exquisite and difficult to control.

Use less, there is no effect; If you use too much, it will make you talk nonsense. You won't follow the Interrogator's interrogation arrangement at all. The information you get has no authenticity and value at all.

"No problem!" Anthony patted his chest. "Major, you have to trust me. I'm an expert in this field!"

His confidence seems to have come back, and he seems to see the hope that he can open Qin Fei's mouth.

Osmonov thought about it and thought it would be good. He could still let the pig in front of him try, otherwise he couldn't ask anything. I'm afraid those big headed ghosts at the top would be dissatisfied with their work performance.

"I'll leave it to you," he patted Anthony on the shoulder. "But I want to warn you that this drug won't work much if the other person has been trained in hypothetical thinking."

"No more!" Anthony said, biting his fat lips.

When Antony and osmonov left the trial, Qin Fei got a precious chance to breathe.

Taking this opportunity, he immediately threw himself into his thinking: the interrogators here are all genuine members of the special forces of state j, at least there is absolutely no doubt on the appearance.

First of all, there is no possibility of impersonation in appearance. Although they can't understand it, they really speak authentic Russian.

The second is the means of these people and the facilities here. Non military secret units can't do this. At least this kind of interrogation can't be carried out in ordinary troops.

Then the problem comes.

Based on the above conditions, I fell into the hands of the special forces of state J.

If so, this is not training.

From the situation just now, Anthony almost wanted to kill himself directly

When his thoughts came here, Qin Fei's head was like a red light, and a voice was constantly warning himself - this was not a drill! This is not a drill!

The door opened.

Anthony reappeared in the interrogation room.

Qin Fei's heart was pounding.

Anthony went to the table, took a syringe out of his suitcase and sucked a little transparent liquid out of a bottle.

Back to Qin Fei, he held the syringe up to Qin Fei's eyes, and the tip of the needle almost touched his eyeball.

"If you say now, maybe I can not inject this injection into you. Soldier, do you choose to say or not? The last chance."

Qin Fei doesn't know what the liquid in the syringe is, but he knows it must be similar to the medicine Gao Ming injected into Natasha.

Generally speaking, there are many kinds of interrogation drugs, but the effects are similar, that is, those kinds.

Maybe it's a drug to enhance the sensitivity of nerve endings, maybe it's an emetic or something.

Qin Fei didn't receive the training of spitting solid agent resistance. He learned the theoretical knowledge when he was in the 203 army, in the class presided over by Chen Kefan.

If it is a vomit, you must use something called hypothetical thinking confrontation to resist it.

Presumably, this is not a commendatory word.

Many times, this is a term used for mental patients.

To deal with drugs such as emetic, we must temporarily turn ourselves into a "mental patient".

Qin Fei knows that he must build an idea that even he can deceive the past, and constantly tell himself that this is true. It's best to keep it in his mind, which is similar to hypnosis. He believes that he is participating in a training, and he is innocent at all.

There is one advantage of imagination. It does not need reason or rationality. As long as you believe it, it is true.

Qin Fei took a deep breath. He felt that the sound of his breath was trembling.

He was telling himself that coming to country J was just a walk away tour. Why did he bring so many weapons? I'm here to hunt

"Boy!" Anthony lost his patience and hooked Qin Fei's neck. His towering rosacea almost touched Qin Fei's skin, "you'd better tell me everything, otherwise you'll suffer!"

Qin Fei was as indifferent as sleepwalking.

Anthony swears again.

Finally, he saw Qin Fei's mouth move.

"What are you talking about?!"

Qin Fei's voice was so thin that Anthony had to put his ears closer.

“FUCK-YOU！”