Chapter 128 Jihad
Chen Fengxi's skill in art appreciation has reached the point where he can make a living by relying on this. He does not deny that sometimes he will misjudgment, but he will misjudgment all of them. What is the rhythm?
Paswell walked slowly towards the study, and Chen Fengxi, who was full of doubts, followed quickly: "Mr. Pas, what do you mean by this sentence?"
Paswell did not speak, but quietly pushed open the door of the study. This was a space that was not much smaller than the living room, and the books inside were comparable to a large library.
“Wow…”
Paswell pulled a book on the bookshelf, and then the huge bookcase started to move. After the bookshelf was moved, it appeared in front of him with a high-performance renal safety door. Until the door was opened, Paswell
Ercai said slowly: "In recent years, countries have achieved amazing results in the fight against terrorism. Arms and financial controls have forced many organizations to the point of desperate situation. In order to make money, these desperate terrorists have focused on their sight.
We aimed at the international art market. The antique you just saw was the goods of an organization called 'Jihad'."
The bright passage and the crowded space brought Chen Fengxi far less than that of Paswell's words. This cross-track is a bit too big, right? From a terrorist who only knows how to hold a machine gun, he has become.
Becoming a professional fake cultural relics dealer is too crazy, right?
"Hello, sir!"
"Hello, sir!"
"Hello, sir!"
After the busy intelligence officer greeted Paswell with a respectful look, he continued to work hard. No one went to see Chen Fengxi or Anne Jessica from beginning to end.
After passing through the office area where the keyboard was crackling and the phone ringing sounds one after another, Chen Fengxi came to the dirtiest and most terrifying place of the CIA - the Criminal Trial Room.
The reason why it is called the criminal trial room rather than the interrogation room is because the prisoners who enter here are not facing interrogation but criminal confessions at all.
The interrogation room covering an area of at least 200 square meters is full of various criminal trial tools, including original torture equipment and high-tech inquiries equipment. It is not difficult to see from the scars on the Arabs in the coffin room.
Out, this guy has enjoyed the double pain of primitive and technology.
Chen Fengxi said lukewarmly: "I thought you really had to cancel the coffin room out of humanitarianism!"
The coffin room is an interrogation container made of glass that can only stand.
After the prisoner is locked up, the interrogator will open the water wall around the room, and the boiled water from the soup slowly flows along the glass surface to the one-meter-thick ice cube at the prisoner's feet. When the ice cubes slowly begin to melt
, the real interrogation began.
As the ice melted, the prisoner's body, who could not stand firm, would be exposed to the slowly flowing boiling water. In addition, the ice cubes on the soles of his feet would make me feel cold just by thinking about it.
But the man standing on the slowly melting ice cube was numb, as if he could not feel the chill on the soles of his feet and the heat beside him.
"Get him out of it." Paswell said expressionlessly.
"Yes, sir." The staff turned off the equipment as soon as possible.
“Bang…”
The moment the door opened, the man fell straight to the ground. It was not difficult to see from the blood slowly flowing out from his face that he fell heavily.
Passwell said in a deep voice: "Most of the artwork you just saw was taken by him. When we grabbed him, he was using ten pairs of Delft tulip vases and twenty Delfts."
Ft plate and a complete set of Vienna coffee sets arms merchants buy three ss6!"
Chen Fengxiyi asked in confusion: "SSS6? Why buy that thing? Are you used to transport satellites?"
The SS6 intercontinental missile is the earliest intercontinental ballistic missile in the world. Although the power of SS6 is huge, it has a fatal flaw, that is, its size is too large and the launch platform is very easy to destroy, so shortly after it was developed,
The Soviet military used it to the aerospace industry.
Now, many Ukrainian arms dealers have such missiles in their hands, but you can buy this thing easily. Where can you put it back? Even if you have a land, your launch silo will not be easy to build!
Passwell said worriedly: "This is what we want to know! The most important thing is that the arms dealer has given them three ss6, and he just delivered the goods to the arms dealer, so we must know now, that
Where did the three ss6 go? My people have been interrogating him for three months, and they have not been able to make him make a sound in the past three months! I heard that you are a master of interrogation, and I hope you can help me get him
Open your mouth!"
Chen Fengxi frowned and said, "This is not in accordance with the rules. How can you deliver the goods first and then pay? The ability to trade in this way shows that the arms dealer trusts them very much. Do you check it out?"
Passwell said without hesitation: "I checked it and knew nothing except that I knew SS6 had given them. He made this deal when his family was kidnapped."
Chen Fengxi said thoughtfully: "If you say so, these guys are so crazy. They actually forced the arms dealers to cooperate with them in a threatening manner. After the cooperation, they still used antiques to replace cash. This is the matter
The way is a bit weird!"
Paswell frowned and said, "We think so too! Three months are enough for them to build a missile silo. If we can't speak, we may only wait until the missile is launched to know about the missile.
Where is it!"
Chen Fengxi said with a puzzled look: "That's nothing. Your American missile defense system is so perfect. Wouldn't it be enough to just intercept it in the air? Could it be... they still have nuclear warheads in their hands?"
Paswell said with a serious expression: "No, they don't have nuclear warheads. But Iraq lost nine missile warheads with pyrocyan gas!"
"Swish!"
Chen Fengxi's face suddenly changed drastically.
As the first neurotoxin, Taben was accidentally discovered when inventing new insecticides. Although Taben is better than old-fashioned poisons such as hydrocyanic acid and phosgene, it is not as tactical as sarin, so it is also considered to be
Eliminated poison. During the Iraqi War, Iraqi troops fired a tower crane shell at Iran, causing extremely serious casualties. Most importantly, the tower crane is a liquid at room temperature. The first German Nazi to use it.
He is often used to pollute water sources! Once the nine-pointed warhead explodes in a river or lake, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"The silo of the ss6 is too large. If you want to build it without military satellites, you can only be in mountainous areas. However, transportation in deep mountains is extremely inconvenient, so they will definitely dismantle the missile first and then assemble it.
.In this way, they not only have experts in building launch silos, but also experts in missile manufacturing. What kind of organization is this...?" Chen Fengxi looked at the person who was dragged in disbelief.
When the Taliban terrorists were selling drugs to make money, they had already created cultural relics that even Chen Fengxi could not tell the real price. When Al Qaeda people were still tying bombs on their bodies,
They have already started loading warheads with biological weapons onto the missiles. Why don’t they know such a scattered organization at all? Are they really out of touch with the international terrorist society?
Paswell said slowly: "In the past six months, nine missile engineers around the world have disappeared. We now have reason to suspect that all this was done by this organization called 'Jihad'!"
Chen Fengxi said disapprovingly: "Does this still require suspicion? It must be what they did! What are the ordinary people doing when they tied them up?"
Paswell said expressionlessly: "So, we must let him speak! No matter what your request is, I will promise you!"
Chen Fengxi said thoughtfully: "You have been delaying for too long. After three months, his nerves have become numb. Now he doesn't regard himself as a person at all, but as a person who has made contributions for the organization.
It is not easy to open a tool! Unless you can find something that attracts him!"
Paswell said meticulously: "As long as he can speak, you can have anything you want!"
Chen Fengxi frowned and walked to the interrogation room with glass walls all over the place, looking at the guy who was slumped on the interrogation chair with a serious expression. Although his face was full of despair, his eyes were
But it is extremely magical, a very pathological look!
After pondering for a while, Chen Fengxi turned his head and looked at Paswell: "First give me two people, one is the Titan locked in Guantanamo, that is, Zheng Tie. The other is the prisoner code-named 0431. Then prepare a TV for me
The wall and the video materials of your US military fighting fires in recent years, the crueler the better. As for other things, there are all here. Oh, by the way, I'll give me another roasted lobster and come to Cuba.
It's a pity not to eat roasted lobster. Also, give me a San Diego grilled suckling pig, if possible, give me some Coperia ice cream. Also, give me some dessert after meals.
What kind of Kusuwei sweet cake, milk shake and tender jade are all there!”
Paswell's muscles on his face were thrusting, but he still shouted patiently: "Have you heard what Satan said?"
As soon as these two words "Satan!" were heard, the eyes of the torturers in the room who were curious in their eyes suddenly widened.
"If you hear what you want, go and prepare immediately!" After giving instructions to his subordinates, Paswell looked at Chen Fengxi and asked in a deep voice: "How confident are you to let him speak?"
Chen Fengxi shook his head without thinking: "I'm not sure!"
Paswell brows tightened and said, "If he doesn't speak..."
Chapter completed!