Zhang Yang stared at the set of equipment that was carefully put away, and couldn't help but ask Cai Bing: "This thing of yours can really..." Zhang Yang spread his fingers and grabbed it in the air, "It can really change the mind of a dead person.
Get it out?"
"What do you think?" Cai Bing was next to Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang could clearly feel her elastic skin and the alluring touch of her body, plus the charming chanel hair on her body.
The smell of perfume, and what you can see when you turn your head is the deep snow ditch squeezed out by the pair of towering peaks.
With his throat dry, Zhang Yang shook his head: "I didn't pay attention just now. The words on it seemed to be from Germany. However, based on my knowledge, I think there is no such advanced equipment in the world that can guess where human beings are.
What are you thinking about?"
Cai Bing smiled slightly, and her pair of plump 34e's jumped lightly, as if they were about to leap out of the gauze-like skirt neckline, blinding Zhang Yang's eyes: "Yes, but this equipment is actually just a piece of equipment.
It’s just a lie detector test.”
"Lie detector?" Zhang Yang laughed dumbly, "This Wells is smart for a lifetime, but confused for a moment..."
"It can't be said that he is confused." Cai Bing said with a faint smile, "This polygraph is the most advanced polygraph equipment in the world. It is called a multivariate polygraph. It can analyze the voice of a person's voice and the time when they speak.
You can use the speech rate, blood pressure, blood volume, respiration, heartbeat, pulse, skin resistance, changes in cerebral cortex biological microcurrents to analyze whether the person in front of you is lying, and even determine the joy, anger, sorrow and joy he hides behind.
In experiments, the accuracy rate is said to have reached 99.2%."
"So, your plan is that if that guy really doesn't cooperate, you will use this device to deal with him?"
Cai Bing shook his head, smiled slightly and said: "Of course not, we are not interrogating prisoners."
She paused and explained: "The real secret is the injection of medicine. It is said to be a dissociated hallucinogen used by Mossad in Judea to interrogate spies. After being injected, even the most professionally trained agents can
You will lose your true identity, subconsciously answer questions asked by others, and then cooperate with the multi-element lie detector."
"So powerful?"
Cai Bing smiled slightly and said: "Didn't I say it? It was said. It is said to be far from the truth. The real effect is not yet known. So I told you from the beginning. I just try my best. As for whether I can succeed.
It's something else."
Cai Bing paused, with an unexpected expression: "I just didn't expect that Wells turned out to be a strong-willed guy."
"I also think it went surprisingly smoothly." Zhang Yang frowned and said, "But it doesn't seem like he was lying."
Cai Bing's beautiful eyes closed slightly, then turned to look at Zhang Yang, and suddenly asked: "You seem to be very interested in where the Peng family is? Are you planning to go to the Chrysanthemum Kingdom?"
"That's the plan!" Zhang Yang replied calmly.
"No wonder, I know why that guy answered so readily." Cai Bing frowned slightly, stared at Zhang Yang and said, "He said it on purpose. He told you the whereabouts of the Peng family, even if you don't go
If they cause trouble for the Peng family, they will also send people to clean up the Peng family. Whether they can succeed is another matter, but the Nuwa Group will undoubtedly get into big trouble."
"So what, this old guy Peng Huai, I'm going to kill him." Zhang Yang said with an unhappy look on his face.
"Killing Peng Huai is not easy. Just send a killer. As the boss of Nuwa Group, if anything goes wrong, it will be a major event that affects the whole body."
Xu Danlu also said something similar to this. Zhang Yang thought about it, looked at her and smiled and said, "I don't see that you care about me."
Hearing this, Cai Bing sneered: "Okay, don't be so sentimental. What are you going to do with that guy next?"
"Let him go, there's no use value anyway." Zhang Yang said lightly.
"Wouldn't that be too cheap for him?"
"What do you suggest?"
Cai Bing smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and waved to Zhang Yang: "There are too many people here, please come over here."
Zhang Yang frowned, raised his ears and leaned over. Cai Bing raised her snow-white hands and covered Zhang Yang's ears. Then she pinched Zhang Yang's soft ears and sneered: "Keep it secret!"
"Oh..." This bitch is really cruel. Zhang Yang was speechless for a while. Not only was he teased, but he was also screwed by her in vain.
Since Cai Bing said she wanted to keep it secret, Zhang Yang had no way of knowing what she wanted to do. However, Zhang Yang was happy to go to the theater. The two had dinner. Cai Bing made a phone call and gave some instructions before inviting Zhang Yang.
Back to the interrogation room again.
From a distance, Wells saw Zhang Yang using foul words such as Fake and Schette, his face flushed, and his spirit was high. However, he did not touch a single bite of the wonderful Western meal placed in front of him.
"Your people told him that the good meal you gave him was the last supper..." Cai Bing said with a smile.
"Really?" Zhang Yang heard this and was not annoyed at all. Instead, he folded his hands on his chest with interest and watched the cursing Wells beating the ground feebly. It seemed that this guy was insidious and cunning.
I still care about my own life.
"Go to the monitoring room and take a look." Cai Bing said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang followed her to the monitoring room. When he got there, he found that Qiao Xier and Xu Danlu were also present.
It seemed that they had agreed to go to the theater together.
Wells was taken to an empty room with airtight seals all around. Just when he was feeling confused, he suddenly found that the diagonal door opposite him, about ten meters away, opened, and then a person like
A puddle of mud was thrown in.
When Wells saw it, he was immediately petrified.
Doesn’t this mean that Palu is dead?
At the same time, Palu also saw him, and his eyes immediately burst out with a wave of vicious anger.
"Oh, you Maryland bastard, you're still alive?" Palu tried his best to push his body up with his arms and changed to a more comfortable sitting position, although his hand tendons and hamstrings were severed.
, but not all limbs have been chopped off. The fingers and toes can still mechanically perform some movements without bending and extending. Of course, this is no different from being paralyzed.
When Wells was scolded, he became furious and immediately yelled back: "You black dog, haha, although you are not dead yet, you are more pitiful than dead."
"You two, stop talking nonsense." A cold middle-aged male voice suddenly sounded in the empty room, speaking fluent English, "Listen, I will give you a chance now."
"In the next ten minutes, let's play a game." The middle-aged man said in a leisurely voice, "One of you two will be able to survive successfully, leave here, and regain your freedom."
"But before that, you must complete a task and kill each other! Survive!" the voice continued coldly.
Upon hearing this, Wells and Paludeng cursed Zhang Yang in unison.
But soon, their curses were interrupted: "Remember, you only have ten minutes. After ten minutes, this airtight room will be filled with poisonous gas. If you want to continue to waste time, then go ahead.
"
Ten minutes? Filled with poison gas? Welles was immediately dumbfounded. These people were too cruel, right?
"Bang!" "Bang!" Wells suddenly found that a pistol suddenly appeared at his feet in front of him.
At the same time, a pistol appeared in front of Du Palu over there, and the two subconsciously grabbed the pistol. Although Palu's hand was disabled, he could still barely grab the pistol.
"The pistols in your hands only have one bullet left. As long as you kill each other within ten minutes, you can escape and live happily ever after." The loudspeaker placed somewhere in the room was cold.
He reminded them: "You still have nine minutes and seventeen seconds left."
"Damn, what the hell!" Wells looked down at the pistol in his hand, and his eyes immediately looked at Palu, who also picked up the pistol, and the latter even pointed the gun at him.
Wilton felt something bad for a while. Palu, that bastard, must have wanted to kill him first.
Sure enough, the moment he raised his hand, Palu's hand over there had already been slightly raised.
"Bang!" There was a crisp gunshot.
Wells was pleasantly surprised to find that he could actually shoot one step ahead of Palu.
He clearly saw the muzzle of the pistol in his hand ejecting a flash of fiery red. Then, Palu, who was already like a puddle of mud, instantly became like a meat bun that was thrown to the floor.
He fell to the ground on his back.
His body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
"Son of a bitch..." Seeing Palu's body lying under the muzzle of his gun, Wells felt a little relieved. What a fluke, if he hadn't been one step ahead, probably the person looking down at the body at this moment would be
By myself.
Zhang Yang, who was watching all this, suddenly felt puzzled. Looking at Cai Bing, whose lips were slightly pursed, she was speechless for a long time.
By the way, Palu just died like this?
Is this the so-called good show? This kind of plot is not uncommon in TV series or movies.
The local boss takes out a gun and lets them shoot each other for fun.
Cai Bing glanced at Zhang Yang, smiled slightly, and explained: "This scene has been recorded. Wells shot Palu. This crime will definitely not escape him."
"Did you do this on purpose?" Zhang Yang asked strangely.
"Of course, without this thing, how can we make Wells obediently act as Infernal Affairs for us?"
"Infernal Affairs? You mean to let Wells be our spy?" Zhang Yang suddenly understood something in his heart, but there was also a trace of doubt. (To be continued.)