Paswell seemed to have expected Chen Fengxi to make such a request, and said lukewarmly: "As long as you don't do anything that endangers the security of the United States' national territorial security, I can give you this right of pardon! But if you do it

Anything that endangers the security of the United States’ national territorial security will be your future!"

Chen Feng smiled happily and said, "Don't worry, I'm not so stupid as to challenge you American imperialism. Take out the records of his obedience to the Symphony of Destiny and Changbanpo and I'll take a look!"

"Nothing special." The staff found the records of two time immediately.

After checking carefully, Chen Fengxi showed a regretful expression on his face: "I really can't understand why a person like you is a terrorist? Or is it that I am already out of date. Terrorists nowadays no longer like to attack.

But do you like listening to symphony?”

When listening to the "Symphony of Destiny", this guy's various indicators were as the staff said, very normal.

When listening to "Nakasaka", although his indicators became normal, his pulse was a little slower than the former. It is not difficult to see from this point that he was appreciating the front, but he was just behind.

Listening.

Chen Fengxi sighed relieved with relief: "I'm very happy. You are not a complete madman, otherwise I really can't deal with you!"

"You have a way?" Annie shouted excitedly.

"Not yet, but there will be something soon. Beethoven and Changbanpo will come to let him go at the same time!" Chen Fengxi stretched his waist, dragged his tired body and continued to lie on the sofa and fell asleep.

When these two music with very different styles are played at the same time, it makes people feel sore in the teeth, especially the orgasm of both. When the climax part sounds at the same time, it feels like someone is using his nails in your ear.

Slashing glass is as harsh.

There were only three people in the room who could keep calm, one was Chen Fengxi lying on the sofa, one was Nangong Wuyuan sitting on the chair, and the other was the guy tied to the interrogation chair.

Passwell really wanted to wait for the result here, but he really couldn't stand the torture of the combination of Chinese and Western cultures, so he could only escape from here.

As time passed, everyone gradually got used to the pain caused by these two sounds.

Just as everyone was ready to prepare for a protracted war, Chen Fengxi suddenly jumped from the sofa.

"I'm hungry, get me some more food!"

While everyone was waiting for him to do something, he smiled while covering his stomach.

The helpless staff could only follow the recipe just now to give him another copy.

This time, Chen Fengxi did not eat voraciously like he had just done, but instead regained his gentlemanly demeanor and ate gracefully.

After dinner, Chen Fengxi walked to the front of the TV wall and said quietly: "Put on the interrogation chair, put on the eye retractor and lie detector!"

"Are you crazy?" Anne Jessica shouted in surprise.

A group of staff also looked at him with the same gaze.

Chen Fengxi said expressionlessly: "Do as I say!"

In desperation, everyone could only use the same equipment as the prisoner as Chen Fengxi said.

His hands and feet were handcuffed, his eyelids were stretched open, and his eyes were full of scenes of the US military fighting terrorists from various countries. Amid the sound of gunfire, there was also the harsh music produced by the mix of "Symphony of Destiny" and "Changbanpo",

Soon Chen Fengxi fell into indescribable pain.

This kind of pain is not only physical, but also psychological pain caused by the picture, and the pain brought to the spirit by music.

"Oh my God..."

The staff's amazement caught Anne Jessica's attention, and she came over curiously: "What happened?"

The staff said incrediblely: "The heartbeat, pulse, blood pressure, and skin resistance frequency of the two of them are exactly the same!"

Annie in surprise to tear off the display image and compared it carefully. After comparing it over and over again, she found that the matter was indeed as the staff said, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Fengxi in a daze: "How is this possible? The psychology, spirit, and body of the two people.

How could the activities be exactly the same?”

"But this...will it help the interrogation?"

"The effect of psychological synchronization is only to let him understand the prisoner's psychological state, as if it would be of no help to find SS6!"

A group of staff looked at Chen Fengxi in confusion. At this time, Chen Fengxi could not answer them because he had completely devoted himself to the pain that all this brought him.

This feeling of pain made him think of death, but he couldn't die because his revenge had not been avenged yet.

In order to avenge, he must grit his teeth and live!

"Swish!"

When this thought emerged in my mind, Chen Fengxi's body suddenly collapsed.

"Let me go!"

As soon as he heard Chen Fengxi's order, Annie rushed to the front to untie the constraints on him.

Chen Fengxi rubbed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have never understood why people with such a firm belief in this life, why did they choose to commit suicide in the past three months instead of enduring their torture? At the beginning, I still

I thought you were still holding on to your companion’s fantasy, but it seems that it is not the case now. The reason you endure all this is because it is your task. Your mission is to hold us back and strive for construction for your companions.

The missile silo time, right?"

"There is a reaction..." The staff's call confirmed Chen Fengxi's judgment.

Chen Fengxi leaned over to the prisoner, stared at the eyes that had already been extremely red and swollen, and said, "You are not soldiers, you are just a group of cowards, a group of cowards who can only attack innocent people! The damage to the military has almost been done.

It's zero, your last choice is only ordinary people! If you bought a nuclear warhead, I think I will refuse to interrogate you because it was yours and the US government who did it clearly, but you did it.

The collapsed warhead, you don’t have the courage to compete head-on with the US government. You can only attack ordinary people. Am I right?"

"It's calm again." The staff meticulously reported the prisoner's situation to Chen Fengxi.

Hearing this, Chen Fengxi showed a sly smile on his face and said meaningfully: "Tell General Pas that there is no need to find SS6, let him start investigating information about chemical supplies."

"Why?" Anne Jessica asked in confusion.

Chen Fengxi smiled playfully and said, "You don't build any missile silos at all. You are here just to divert our attention and let us make a fuss on the missile silos. In fact, your real goal is

Bring Tabuen directly into the United States!”

"There is a reaction!" the staff shouted excitedly.

Chen Fengxi struck while the fire was hot and said, "Since you are so proficient in art, I think your people must have transported antiques with trolls into the United States through art exchanges or auctions, right?"

"The reaction was very fierce!" The staff stood up excitedly.

Chen Fengxi frowned unconsciously. For a well-trained terrorist, this reaction was too obvious. If he could be forced out so simply, his organization would not send him here.

"How is it? Are there any clues?" Paswell, who received the report from his subordinate, walked in anxiously.

Chen Fengxi said expressionlessly: "There are clues, but the scope is too wide. SS6 is just a trick, and they will not build any missile launch silos. The biggest possibility now is that they will use the form of cultural relics exchanges or auctions to

The Tambuen shipped in antiques to the United States. However, judging from his reaction, this possibility is not great!”

"His reaction was very fierce!" The staff quickly pulled off the chart.

"It is impossible because of the intense. I'll look at those cultural relics again!" Chen Fengxi hurriedly ran out of the trial room, except for a few people guarding in front of the lie detector.

, the others followed him out, and when they ran through the office area, more people joined the pursuit.

Chen Fengxi, who returned to the hall full of world-class cultural relics, tried to keep her mood calm.

The international cultural relics market has always been very popular. Such cultural relics like fake and real will definitely be in short supply. Whether it is a museum or a private collector, they will probably be willing to put these things in their account!

Chen Fengxi woke up from a dream and widened her eyes: "Damn it, they did not transport it themselves, but were brought into the United States by collectors who bought cultural relics from them! After they brought the goods to the United States,

What they have to do is find these collectors one by one, and then take out the Tambong inside and turn it into a bomb to detonate it in a water source or residential area!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was shocked.

Passwell said without hesitation: "Call them immediately and ask them to visit all museums in the United States, and to investigate who they have bought cultural relics from abroad recently! No, don't investigate, take them directly to

When interrogating the bureau, they must let them tell the truth in the shortest time!”

"yes!"

"clear!"

A group of CIA agents instantly started to act like they were facing a great enemy.

When they moved, Chen Fengxi was still a little hesitant. After all, all the situations are just his own speculation. Only the guy in the torture room knew that just in case, he had to try again

Go and interrogate him.

"Let's go back immediately, don't let him see that we have a direction, continue to be like just now, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

As soon as Chen Fengxi said, the staff shouted in unison. For them, it doesn’t matter whether they understand why Chen Fengxi does that now. It’s enough for them to do what Chen Fengxi said.

Chen Fengxi, who returned to the trial room again, ordered people to let go of the guy and take him to the front of the table full of food.

Chen Fengxi said calmly: "Eat it. After struggling for so long, I think you should be hungry."

The prisoner sat there unmovedly, staring at the food on the table. He should have rubbed his eyes now after being held on by the reamer for so long, but this guy actually

It is really strange that you can still stare at your eyes with wide eyes.

Chen Fengxi sat opposite him calmly, trying to find something out from this guy's face. In this kind of mental and mental exhaustion, people can easily reveal flaws.

But this guy's face didn't look like a human face at all, but an expressionless human skin mask, with nothing but numbness.

"Sometimes, it's useless to just look at it!" Nangong Wuyuan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke. His meaningful words aroused Chen Fengxi's curiosity: "Old man, just say whatever you have."
To be continued...