Osmonov rushed into the interrogation room and slapped Antony so hard on his fat face that he was blinded by stars.
"You want to kill him!? You idiot!"
Anthony was stunned by the palm, but he regained consciousness.
Now he is also worried about whether he will kill Qin Fei. If Qin Fei is really dead...
"Hel him up, wake him up, let him rest." Osmonov finally felt relieved when he saw that Qin Fei could still move and was obviously not dead.
"Come out with me!"
He turned and walked outside, and Anthony followed him out like a dog with its tail between its legs.
in the corridor.
Antony and Osmonov were at a loss.
"Things look tougher than we thought..."
Osmonov blew out a smoke ring and looked up at the incandescent light on the top of the corridor: "The endurance of these people is beyond our imagination."
"Has there been any progress in the interrogation of other people?" Anthony asked.
Osmonov shook his head: "No, not one of them has been able to break through."
Anthony said: "As long as one of them breaks through, we will win. Otherwise...it will not look good on the superior's face."
"Yeah..." Osmonov said: "I know their identities, but I can't find anyone who admits it personally."
He glanced at one of the doors in the corridor.
"Our bosses are all watching the surveillance video. It is estimated that each of their faces are darker than the briquettes in our coal mine."
"Actually, I have a suggestion." Anthony threw away the cigarette butt, crushed it with his foot and said, "Can you try a veritifique?"
"Veritate?" Of course Osmonov is no stranger to this kind of thing.
The vomiting agent in Anthony's mouth is actually a drug whose scientific name is lysergic acid diethylamide.
In addition, it also has a famous abbreviation called LSD, which is considered to be the most surprising and powerful psychedelic drug in contemporary times.
About 20-25 micrograms of LSD is enough to cause hallucinations in injectors, and even long-term drug users will have reactions if they take doses of 50-300 micrograms.
This drug emerged in the 1960s. It was initially a new type of drug and was very popular in the United States at that time.
Later, through development, the CIA used LSD against KGB agents, destroying their will and extracting information from their mouths.
LSD takes effect very quickly and can take effect 30-40 minutes after injection. The first thing that appears is the change in perception, then the fusion of sensory paranoia, depersonalization, changes in mood, etc. It can even lead to inspiration, epiphany, and tears.
The nervous system produces a strong inhibitory effect, quickly enters an endless loop of thinking, and is immersed in imaginary illusions.
The consequence is that the interrogator can conduct continuous interrogation of the interrogated person who has been injected with LSD, and then tease out the desired information from the interrogated person's words that are almost gibberish.
Because he is in an endless loop of thinking and in a state of excitement, the person being interrogated will say almost anything. If you don't ask him, he will talk to himself. He will make many mistakes and often tell everything he knows.
"Injection of drugs..." Osmonov seemed to be weighing the stakes. After some thought, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "How well do you control the drugs?"
Osmonov knew that LSD was not a simple fictitious agent, its usage was particular and it was extremely difficult to control.
If it is used too little, it will have no effect; if it is used too much, it will make people talk nonsense and not follow the interrogator's questioning arrangements at all. The information obtained will be completely without authenticity and value, and will be greatly reduced.
"No problem!" Anthony patted his chest and said, "Major, you have to believe me, I'm an expert in this field!"
His confidence seemed to have returned, and he seemed to see hope that he could open Qin Fei's mouth.
Osmonov thought about it and decided that it would be a good idea to let the pig head in front of him give it a try. Otherwise, he would not be able to find out anything. I am afraid that the bosses above him would be dissatisfied with his work performance.
"Then I'll leave it to you." He patted Anthony on the shoulder, "But I have to warn you, if the other person has received training in imaginary thinking, this drug may not have much effect."
"No more!" Anthony bit his plump lips and said.
When Antony and Osmonov left the interrogation, Qin Fei got a precious chance to breathe.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately threw himself into thinking: the interrogators here are all genuine members of the J country's special forces, at least from the outside there is absolutely no doubt.
First of all, there is no possibility of impersonation in appearance. Although I can't understand it, what they speak is indeed authentic Russian.
Secondly, the methods of these people, as well as the facilities here, cannot be done by non-military secret units. At least this kind of interrogation cannot be carried out by ordinary troops.
Then the problem comes.
Based on the above conditions, I fell into the hands of the J country's special forces.
If so, this is not training.
Judging from the situation just now, Anthony simply wanted to kill himself...
When his thoughts reached this point, Qin Fei's head seemed to have a red light on, and a voice kept warning himself - this is not a drill! This is not a drill!
The door opened.
Anthony reappears in the interrogation room.
Qin Fei's heart was pounding.
Anthony walked over to the table, took a syringe from his suitcase, and sucked a little clear liquid into a bottle.
Returning to Qin Fei, he raised the syringe to Qin Fei's eyes, and the needle tip almost touched his eyeball.
"If you say it now, maybe I can stop injecting this injection into you. Soldier, do you choose to say it, or not? Last chance."
Qin Fei didn't know what the liquid in the syringe was, but he knew it must be similar to the drug Gao Ming injected into Natasha.
Generally speaking, there are various kinds of interrogation drugs, but the effects are similar, that is, they fall into those categories.
Maybe it's a drug that enhances the sensitivity of nerve endings, maybe it's something like a fictitious drug.
Qin Fei had not received Veritate resistance training. He had learned the theoretical knowledge in Unit 203, in a class hosted by Chen Kefan.
If it is a fictitious agent, you must use something called imaginary thinking countermeasures to resist it.
Guess, this is not a complimentary word.
Many times, this is a term used for mentally ill patients.
However, to deal with drugs such as vomitic acid, one must temporarily turn oneself into a "mental patient".
Qin Fei knew that he had to construct an idea that could deceive even himself, and kept telling himself that it was true, and it was best to keep it in his own mind, similar to hypnotizing himself into believing that he was participating in a game.
Training, you are not guilty at all.
There is a benefit to imagining. It does not require reasons or rationality. As long as you believe it, it is true.
Qin Fei took a deep breath, and he felt that the sound of his breathing was trembling.
He was telling himself that coming to Country J was just a quick trip. As for why he brought so many weapons? I came here to hunt...
"Boy!" Anthony lost his patience and grabbed Qin Fei's neck, his towering rosacea almost touching Qin Fei's skin, "You'd better tell me everything, otherwise you'll be in trouble!"
Qin Fei was as indifferent as sleepwalking at first.
Anthony cursed a few more times.
Finally, he saw Qin Fei's mouth moved.
"What did you say?!"
Qin Fei's voice was so soft that Anthony had to put his ears closer.