Chapter XXXV
The sound of the door opening woke Yang Tian up.
There was a blur in front of him, and the dazzling light made Yang Tian a little dazed, and it took a while to wake up.
looked around, although it was expected, but my heart couldn't stop sinking.
The empty room, the one-way glass on the right-hand side, and a square table in the center, the standard interrogation room.
Yang Tian appeared as a strange foreigner, in his forties, who dragged Yang Tian to the table without saying a word, and locked Yang Tian on the table leg with handcuffs.
Yang Tian didn't struggle, his brain that had recovered his clarity was calmly thinking and analyzing.
She was caught, she was a MI6 person, for unknown reasons, Lizova didn't know if she had escaped, and now she could be in an interrogation room somewhere in MI6.
After analyzing the past one by one, Yang Tian found that there seemed to be only two ways out for him, to persuade the person in front of him, or to wait for Lizova's rescue.
The person who came was none other than Octot, the North Africa strategy executive of MI6.
Opening the folder he carried with him, black and white photos were placed in front of Yang Tian.
Poking his finger at the woman on the screen, Octopher screamed, "Where is she?" What is your relationship with her? Who are you? What do you do in the fog? What's the plan? ”
Asking a series of questions, Octopus leaned forward, almost forcing Yang Tian's eyes, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be forced.
Yang Tian frowned, the photo on the table should have been taken by the camera when he first came to Wudu and passed through the customs.
Octotto's question also made Yang Tian hear, the other party didn't know his identity, and the target might be Lizova.
"I don't know, I'm just an ordinary person." Yang Tian laughed as usual.
Octopher sneered, slapped another document on the table, grabbed Yang Tian's collar violently, and pulled it hard to the front of the document.
The head slammed on the table, making a dull sound, but it couldn't suppress Octo's roaring voice: "William Victor, a native of Birmingham, we have investigated, all identity documents are forged, say, who the hell are you?" ”
Yang Tian's disguised identity couldn't withstand the investigation at all, so Yang Tian didn't expect the other party to believe his identity documents.
But this is not a problem, as long as the other party does not know his identity in China, everything is easy to do.
Silence, it's useless to say anything at this time.
The only thing to worry about is whether the other party will be tortured.
After falling asleep, I don't know how long it has passed, and whether Lizova has enough manpower and means to rescue herself.
Outside the interrogation room, through the one-way glass, Hawes held his arms and looked indifferently at the interrogation room, where Octot's fists and kicks kept being applied to Yang Tian.
In the middle of the night, Octotor stopped, threw Yang Tian, who had a blue nose and swollen face, on the ground, and walked out of the interrogation room.
"Director, this guy has a hard mouth." Octotor shook his sore wrist, he didn't like to be tortured personally, but this time it was different, the annihilation of Boggs's entire army in the North Soviet Union was equivalent to his own defeat, and this kind of defeat, Octotor could not accept.
Hoyce looked intently at Yang Tian, who was lying on the ground, with only a slight rise and fall in his chest, and asked, "What do you think?" ”
Octotor wiped the blood off the joints and groaned: "His identity, passport, everything is forged, and according to the results of the surveillance, his identity seems to be above Lizova, and he should be a high-ranking person." ”
Hoyce nodded in agreement, and he also read the monitoring report, Lizova is more like a bodyguard, and Yang Tian's identity is far above Lizova, which is a more important target.
Yang Tian must still have information to hide.
"With new medicines." Hawes thought for a moment and said.
Octop nodded, the Ministry of Science and Technology had just developed a new drug, a powerful truth potion, which was most suitable for interrogation.
According to the results of the experiment, no matter how strong an agent is, he can't match the power of this potion.
Yang Tian lay quietly on the ground, the pain in his body was far less than the depression in his heart.
He never expected that he would be targeted by MI6 because of the Boggs who was bombarded into the sky by Pylokov.
From Octotto's questioning, Yang Tian had already understood that this Boggs was an intelligence officer of MI6 in the Northern Soviet Union, and when he captured the factory, he found a large number of documents and passports burned by Boggs, and there was an explanation.
However, it is impossible to talk about regret, after all, five and a half tons of gold in the desert are not taken for nothing.
It's just that he can't help but be annoyed, if he had known the identity of Boggs, Yang Tian would not have swaggered to the fog capital, at least in a more secretive way.
Octotor walked back behind, followed by a silent agent with a silver metal box in his hand.
"This is the latest powerful truth elixir, which is more than ten times better than a lie detector. However, when the intake is increased, it will cause great damage to the body, especially the nervous system, and in short, you will become a fool. ”
Octotor dragged Yang Tian to sit down on the chair, walked around behind Yang Tian, leaned over to Yang Tian's ear, and reminded him "gently".
The agent on the other side had already opened the metal box and began to draw a pale green potion with a gun syringe.
"Now if you say what I want to know, it's still too late, or else." Octotor continued to threaten.
Yang Tian turned his neck stiffly, trying to squeeze out a smile.
"You feel free."
Octo's smile froze, turned into a gloomy face, and with a cold wave of his hand, he stood aside.
The slender needle was inserted into the blood vessel, and there was not much change in expression on Yang Tian's face.
Say, naturally can't say it, Yang Tian can't say that Boggs killed himself. Deceive with lies, the other party is not a fool, and it won't be delayed for long.
What should come will always come, Yang Tian can only hope that Lizova can come in advance, when she can't support it.
The cold elixir spread along the blood vessels towards Yang Tian's heart.
The effect of the medicine spreads quickly, and most of the so-called truth potions are powerful hallucinogens.
Yang Tian's eyes gradually became blurry, and many images flashed.
Parents, loved ones, important people. Clear, blurred, distorted, and frozen.
Zhou Kai, Li Dongcheng, after connecting to the alien wireless network, many pictures became clear, and everything that happened flashed back in front of Yang Tian's eyes.
Peddling patents, signing contracts, expos, the first ons, Dongjiang University, the innocent Yang Hui, the ruthless He Lu, being forced to leave, the border is in distress, Farsher flees, scene after scene.
Many people and things have gradually become blurred, they all seem to be passers-by in Yang Tian's life, having, missing, remembering, and even indifferent.
But one thing, but gradually becoming clear, is to become stronger, standing at a higher apex.
I want to do an earth-shattering career in a limited time, my feelings can't bind me, my memory can't bind me, I have to keep moving forward, keep getting stronger, and keep fighting until the moment I die.
The seductive voice in his ears was gradually overwhelmed by the obsession in his heart.
I can't die here!
The boundless darkness overwhelmed Yang Tian's consciousness.
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January 26th, for many people in England, is an ordinary day.
Just after a snowfall, the sky is rare to see the sun, bright, on the Thames, there are many sightseeing cruises, this is a good day to travel.
On the north side of the east end of Vauxhall Bridge, beige walls, green glass, and a staircase-like high-rise building, those who are familiar with it know that this is the new headquarters building of MI6.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, there were many pedestrians on the street, and many ordinary civilian employees of MI6 had just taken a lunch break, and some were talking and laughing and rushing back.
At this moment, an ordinary van slowly stopped on the side of the street.
"According to the established plan, the time of action is fifteen minutes, with minimal casualties, and non-essential enemies are avoided to kill."
Lizova gave one last instruction, and pulled on the ski hood.
When the hour hand skipped a little sharp, the car door slammed open, and five people rushed out.
Equipped entirely in black tactical suits, the main weapon is an M4A1 with an M203 grenade launcher, and the secondary weapon is a short and compact MP5. Everyone was carrying a large backpack, bulging and heavy, and I don't know how many things they contained.
The sudden arrival of five mysterious people alarmed many passers-by.
As they approached quickly, the gun-wielding guards in front of the two headquarters buildings had woken up and pressed their hands on their holsters at their waists.
Puff two shots.
The two guards fell to the ground in an instant, blood spilling all over the ground.
The sound of gunfire, blood, caused a huge scuffle.
Although this is the headquarters of MI6 and has a staggering number of secret service personnel, many more are ordinary civilian employees, who cannot carry guns with them, have no formal military training, and face five ruthless killers with only one choice, flee as far as they can.
In the security center on the third floor of the headquarters building, the cameras on the perimeter have faithfully recorded the fact that the two guards were killed.
Security Chief Peterson happened to witness all this, and when the two guards were shot and fell to the ground, Peterson only felt the hairs on his body explode in an instant, and his brain went blank.
Someone attacked the MI6 headquarters building!
MI6, whose main responsibilities are to be responsible for intelligence collection externally and prevent terrorist attacks internally, is the first line of defense for national security, but now, this national security line of defense has been attacked, is God kidding?
Needless to say, a large number of security guards have already taken action.
Distribute guns, issue early warnings, evacuate ordinary civilian personnel, block security gates, and notify the Wudu police.
It took five minutes for the police to arrive, and Peterson felt that in those five minutes, the other party would not even be able to pass through the first security gate.
However, the footage on the surveillance video gave Peterson a slap in the face.
The opponent's five people formed a tactical formation, advancing rapidly, and for ordinary civilian personnel, they did not attack, but the armed security guards must not hesitate to kill.
The five men advanced to the front security door, and in less than a minute, six security guards had already died at the hands of the five.
The first security door, which is a coded tempered glass door, has now been closed urgently.
However, what made Peterson's scalp tingle was that in the surveillance video, the other party had neatly taken out of his backpack**, and Peterson even clearly saw that in the open backpack, there were not only an astonishing number of **, various detonators, grenades, and even a lot of broadsword mines.
Are these people going to blow up the headquarters building?
Peterson gripped his scalp hard, feeling that his brain was a little insufficient.
There was a shocking bang, and the whole building seemed to shake, and the surveillance video turned into a snowflake spot, and Peterson's face turned pale.
With the enemy's firepower and this kind of brute determination, a few safety doors can't stop the other party.
"Sixth floor, interrogation room!"
In the thick smoke of gunpowder, Lizova shouted indifferently, killed one of the guards with a point shot, and pointed the way.
As a former intelligence agent, Lizova still knows where the interrogation room in the MI6 headquarters building is.
Although there are still several underground floors in the headquarters building, Lizova estimates that Yang Tian has been arrested for less than a day, which is not enough to meet the standard of being detained in several underground floors.
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