Chapter 579: How to get the spy to speak, it's quite urgent.

This chapter is a bit late, but it's a lot of words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

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Who am I?

Wainwright's brain was drowsy, and he worked hard for a long time before finally recalling the temporary cover identity he had obtained before leaving.

"I ......"

"I'm a journalist, I'm a French journalist. Wainwright said vaguely.

"Reporter?" Ye Qing laughed, and put the two pieces of observation equipment he was carrying in front of Wainwright, "The instrument used to observe infrared rays, and the filter used to observe the light source of the night monitoring equipment." ā€

"And the full-color low-light camera, the pinhole probe, and this mess, with eavesdropping, interference, lockpicking. ā€

"You tell me, you're a journalist?"

"I have my press card in my bag, I'm a reporter for France International TV, and it's not my fault that I came to the factory to shoot news material without your permission. Wainwright's thoughts gradually became clearer, but it was still laborious to speak.

"You have been suspected of assault and illegal detention, I am a foreigner, you know what the consequences of moving a foreigner in Huaxia are. ā€

"What is it?" Ye Qing looked at him with interest.

"One of the key things for foreigners in China is to take care of them, and if something happens, it's a big deal, and I'm still a foreign reporter, so you just wait for the next day to face international public opinion reports and the accountability of your Chinese government." Wainwright insisted that he was a journalist, and a sneer appeared in the eye on his right.

"I'm here this time to have an entry and exit record," he didn't ...... say anything later, and the man with a cold face on the side clubbed something on Wainwright's chest.

Suddenly, Wainwright felt a terrifying current flow through his body, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"This man is dishonest, greet him well for hours. Ye Qing waved his hand and left the room with his equipment.

Ye Qing went to the Giant Beast Industrial Building, handed over the equipment with the storage unit to the electrocrystal to crack, and connected the line to test it, and told Ye Qing that these devices had all been encrypted by a complex encryption technology.

"This is the encryption algorithm of the PKI system, which reads the decryption password of the file, on a separate device. ā€

"Of course, decryption is no problem. No matter how complex the password is, it also needs to be made up by hardware, and now the equipment is in our hands. After more than an hour to crack out the contents, the boss will deduct my diamonds. ā€

The electrocrystal proved its pride with its actions, and with the help of the super server cluster above, it only took thirty-seven minutes to crack the content inside.

Among them, there are only two valuable storage units, one from the low-light camera and one from the smartwatch he carries.

The camera contains not only a number of pictures of the Longxitan factory that has just been taken, but also a large number of internal photos of another well-known Chinese company. There are all kinds of photos, from equipment to assembly lines, to the entire photographed data file.

In the smart watch, there is a guide to action for Behemoth Heavy Industries.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. Ye Qing can ensure that in the factory, except for a few transit areas that are open to the outside world, no outsiders have been mixed in.

On the action guide, a vague electronic map of the Behemoth Heavy Industries factory has been clearly listed.

The location of the office, the production plants of each product, and several factories in the core area that are listed as priorities. In the action guide, it is very clear that he should be allowed to photograph the interior details of these core areas and the production lines inside the factory.

Several factories in the core area have been marked with a big question mark. It seems that the other party has not figured out what is being produced in these factories.

"We don't have much time left. Ye Qing looked at the time on his wrist and said solemnly: "This person's professionalism is very high, even if he is a spy, he is also the kind of spy with more senior qualifications." He had no external communication equipment on him. So his companions would not be sure that he had been arrested until dawn. ā€

"On the factory side, he has been charged for an hour, and he hasn't spoken yet. ā€

"Is it really like in the movie, spies are all determined and would rather die than let go?"

"He's never died, how do you know?" asked Dianjing curiously.

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Wainwright was already numb, and the protective mechanism of his brain turned on, leaving him in a semi-comatose state, and the man with a cold face, when he electrocuted him again, he could only hum a few words, shaking twice to indicate that he was still alive.

It doesn't matter, Wainwright is professionally trained in counter-interrogation.

The other party is just a private enterprise, and he didn't kill people and set fires. Give the other party a hundred guts, and don't dare to ask for his life.

As long as he lasts until the appointed time of five o'clock, his companions will confirm that he has failed and move on to the rescue procedure.

However, Wainwright had to admire the courage of this company, caught the spy, and did not hand it over to the government, but tortured it himself.

It's really an arrogant enterprise, how can such a low-level electric torture make him speak?

Take away those devices, there is no special reading device, give them a month, and don't want to crack the information inside.

After being electrocuted again, Wainwright felt like he had waited five minutes before the next shock came. Opened his eyes with difficulty and confusion, he found that at some point, there was a little old man in the closed room.

He was short, slightly hunched, with a malicious smile on his face, fiddling with something on the metal table.

"Let him see the report. The little old man casually handed a document to the man who had been calling him.

When the report was placed in front of Wainwright's eyes, Wainwright's uninjured eye instantly dilated.

"It can't be!"

On that document, there was a printed action guide that he stored in his smart watch.

How did they crack it, and before Wen Wright could figure it out, the little old man smiled and waved his hand, dismissing the two people in the room.

Without a shadow to cover it, Wainwright could see clearly what the little old man was fiddling with on the table.

It was a crossbow-like thing, with a very simple shape and a new metallic sheen reflected on its surface.

A chopstick-thick arrow was loaded into a makeshift spring crossbow by him, and the thumb-thick spring had been wound. Then the master of ingenuity took the reed crossbow and the bracket and walked in front of Wainwright.

"Do you see the knob on it?" the delicate master's smile remained unchanged, "I replaced the trigger with a mechanical timer, and I'll show you the effect of the ten-second timer first." ā€

The sound of a clock winding was heard with a twist of the knob, and then the arrow, glittering with cold light, was aimed at Wainwright.

"Click, click~" Ten seconds passed, and the reed crossbow in the little old man's hand exploded instantly. The arrow pierced through Wainwright's armpit under Wainwright's horrified gaze and landed firmly in the metal back of his chair.

Wainwright was dumbfounded, looking at his intact arm, if it had just missed even a centimeter......

"I'll just ask you one last time, and you'll have to think about it before answering my question. Don't let the excitement keep you from seeing the sun the next day. The reed crossbow was rewound, this time on a shelf a meter away in front of Wainwright.

And the arrows were aimed at his heart.

"Who sent you, and what is the purpose of this here?" said the master of ingenuity, turning the beautifully crafted mechanical knob again.

"Twenty seconds, as you can see, it's just a reed crossbow with a very simple mechanical structure, it can't be remotely controlled, and it doesn't need to be connected to electricity, so don't take chances, we'll stop it remotely. ā€

Wainwright woke up in an instant, gasping for air, his face covered with cold sweat, and his eyelids flickering.

The little old man, after setting up the crossbow, actually ran to the corner of the wall, crossed his arms and looked at him with a smile.

"Click~" Wainwright's ears were full of the sound of clock-like strings, and he had twenty seconds.

"It must be scaring me!" Wainwright roared inwardly to cheer himself up, ten seconds, fifteen seconds to die, and he would be forced to run over and turn off this damn thing.

"Fak~ It's been ten seconds, come on. ā€

"Fakfak~ It should have been ten seconds, I counted the error of the time according to the breath, and there were only two seconds in a minute......

"It's been fifteen seconds? Why haven't you come, in case this timing mechanism is not accurate, what if your own silent count is wrong?"

"I'm going to die, I'm scared, they're not joking. ā€

"Oh my God, how dare they!"

"Ahh ā€

"God, help!"

"Ahh

"I surrender, I recruited, quick, you take it away. Wainwright writhed violently in the metal chair, his expression terrified to the limit.