As if Paswell had long expected Chen Fengxi to make such a request, he said lukewarmly: "As long as you don't do anything that endangers the national territorial security of the United States, I can give you this pardon!" But if you do anything that endangers the security of the national territory of the United States, what happens to him now is what you will do in the future! ”

Chen Fengxi smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to argue with you American imperialism." Take out the records of when he listened to the Symphony of Fate and Nagasaka Slope, and let me take a look! ”

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

After Chen Fengxi examined it carefully, a look of regret appeared on his face: "I really can't figure out why a person like you is a terrorist." Or am I outdated, and today's terrorists no longer like to carry out attacks but like to listen to symphony? ”

When listening to "Symphony of Destiny", this guy's indicators are just like the staff said, very normal.

When listening to "Nagasakasaka", although his indicators also tend to be normal, his pulse is a little slower than the former, and it is not difficult to see from this that he is appreciating in the front, and he is just listening in the back.

Chen Fengxi breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm very happy, you are not a complete madman, otherwise, I really have no way to deal with you!" ”

"Do you have a solution?" Anne exclaimed excitedly.

"Not yet, but soon. Beethoven and Nagasaka came to put it on him at the same time! Chen Fengxi stretched his waist, dragged his tired body and continued to lie down on the sofa and fell asleep.

When these two very different styles of music are played at the same time, it makes people feel that the roots of the teeth are sour, especially the high of the two. When the tide rings at the same time, it feels like someone scratching glass with a fingernail in your ear.

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

Paswell wanted to wait here for the results, but he couldn't stand the torture of this combination of East and West, so he had to flee from here.

As time passed, the crowd became accustomed to the pain of these two voices.

Just when everyone was ready to prepare for a protracted battle, Chen Fengxi suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

"I'm hungry, get me something to eat!"

While everyone was waiting for him to do something, he clutched his stomach and laughed.

The helpless staff could only give him another one according to the recipe just now.

This time, Chen Fengxi did not gobble up like he had just done, but regained his gentlemanly demeanor and ate elegantly.

After eating, Chen Fengxi walked to the front of the TV wall and said quietly: "Put me on the interrogation chair and put on an eye expander and a lie detector!" ”

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

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

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

In desperation, everyone could only follow what Chen Fengxi said, and get on the same equipment as the prisoner.

His hands and feet were handcuffed, his eyelids were propped open, and his eyes were full of images of the US military fighting terrorists from various countries, and in the sound of gunfire and the harsh music produced by the mixing of "Symphony of Destiny" and "Nagasaka Slope", Chen Fengxi soon fell into indescribable pain.

This pain is not only physical, but also the psychological pain caused by the picture, and the mental pain caused by the music.

"Oh my God......"

The staff's exclamations caught Annie Jessica's attention, and she leaned over curiously: "What's going on?" ”

The staff said with an incredulous face: "The heartbeat, pulse, blood pressure, and skin resistance frequency of the two of them are exactly the same!" ”

Anne tore off the display map in surprise and compared it carefully, and after repeated comparisons, she found that things were indeed as the staff said, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Fengxi dumbfounded: "How is this possible?" How can two people's mental, mental, and physical activities be exactly the same? ”

"But this ...... Was it any help for the interrogation? ”

"The effect of mental synchronization is only to give him an idea of the prisoner's psychological state, as if it doesn't help to find SS6!"

A cadre of staff looked at Chen Fengxi suspiciously, and Chen Fengxi had no way to answer them at this time, because he had completely devoted himself to the pain that all this had brought him.

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

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

"Huh!"

When this thought sprung up in his mind, Chen Fengxi's body suddenly collapsed.

"Let go of me!"

As soon as she heard Chen Fengxi's order, Anne rushed to the front to untie his body.

Chen Fengxi rubbed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have always been unable to figure out why a person with such a strong belief as you did not choose to commit suicide in the past three months but chose to endure their torture, at first I thought you were still holding the illusion of being rescued by your companions, but now it seems that this is not the case, the reason why you endure all this is because this is your task, your task is to drag us down and buy time for your companions to build missile silos, right?" ”

"There is a response......" The staff's shouts confirmed Chen Fengxi's judgment.

Chen Fengxi leaned over to the prisoner, stared at the eyes that were already extremely red and swollen, and said, "You are not soldiers, you are just a group of cowards, a group of cowards who will only attack innocent people!" The damage to the military is almost zero, and your last choice is ordinary people! If you buy a nuclear warhead, I think I will refuse to interrogate you, because it is your work with the US government, but you are stealing the warhead with the crash, and you don't have the courage to fight the US government head-on, you can only attack the ordinary people, am I right? ”

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

Hearing this, Chen Fengxi's face showed a sly smile, and he said meaningfully: "Tell General Paz that there is no need to look for SS6, let him start investigating the information on chemicals." ”

"Why?" Anne Jessica asked, puzzled.

Chen Fengxi said with a playful smile: "You won't build any missile silos at all, you are just here to divert our attention and let us make a fuss about the missile silos, but in fact, your real goal is to directly bring the Avang into the United States!" ”

"There's a response!" The staff exclaimed excitedly.

Chen Fengxi struck while the iron was hot: "Since you are so proficient in art, I think your people must have transported the antiques containing the cracks into the United States in the form of art exchanges or auctions, right?" ”

"The reaction was intense!" 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 easily, then his organization would not have sent him here.

"How's it going? Got a clue? Paswell, who had been reported by his subordinates, walked in anxiously.

Chen Fengxi said expressionlessly: "There are clues, but the scope is widespread. The SS6 is just a trick, they don't build any missile silos at all. Now the biggest possibility is that they will ship the antiques to the United States in the form of cultural relics exchanges or auctions. But judging from his reaction, this is unlikely! ”

"His reaction was fierce!" The staff hurriedly ripped off the chart.

"It's because of the intensity that it's impossible. I'll take another look at those artifacts! Chen Fengxi ran out of the torture room in a hurry as if he remembered something important, except for a few people who were in front of the polygraph, everyone else ran out with him, and when he ran through the office area, more people joined the chase.

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

The international market for cultural relics has always been very hot, and there will definitely be a shortage of cultural relics like this, whether it is museums or private collectors, I am afraid that they will be willing to put these things in their accounts!

Chen Fengxi's eyes widened as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Damn, they didn't ship it themselves, but the collectors who bought the cultural relics from them helped them ship it into the United States!" Once they've brought their goods to the U.S., all they have to do is find the collectors one by one, and then take out the cracks inside and turn them into bombs to detonate in water sources or residential areas! ”

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

Without hesitation, Paswell said, "Call them right away and ask them to visit all the museums and private collectors in the United States to find out if any of them have recently bought artifacts from abroad!" No, don't investigate, just take them to the bureau for interrogation, and be sure to let them tell the truth in the shortest possible time! ”

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

As soon as the CIA agents were killed, they acted as if they were facing a great enemy.

When they moved, Chen Fengxi was still a little hesitant, after all, all the circumstances were just his own speculation now, and only the guy in the torture room knew what it looked like, and he still had to try to interrogate him again just in case.

"Let's go back right away, don't let him see that we have a direction, continue like we did just now, understand?"

"Got it!"

As soon as Chen Fengxi's words came out, the staff shouted in unison, for them, it doesn't matter if they understand why Chen Fengxi did what they do, they just need to do what Chen Fengxi said.

Chen Fengxi, who returned to the torture room again, ordered the guy to be released and brought him to the front of the table full of food.

Chen Fengxi said calmly: "Eat, after tossing for so long, I think you should be hungry too." ”

The prisoner sat there unmoved, staring at the food on the table, and supposedly he would be able to rub his eyes by now after being held up by the expander, but it was strange that this guy could still stare with his eyes wide.

Chen Fengxi sat down opposite him quietly, trying to find out something from this guy's face, in this kind of psychological and spiritual exhaustion, it is easy for people to show flaws.

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

"Sometimes, it's useless to just look!" Nangong Wuyuan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and his meaningful words aroused Chen Fengxi's curiosity: "Old man, if you have anything to say, just say it directly." ”

Nangong Wuyuan said calmly: "A person like him, whether it is inside or outside, you can't get what you want!" The best thing to do is to get him moving, and only then can you get what you want. ”

"What do you mean?" Chen Feng asked puzzled.

Nangong Wuyuan said thoughtfully: "A terrorist, a terrorist who dares to carry out a terrorist attack on the United States, in addition to strong beliefs, must also have careful thinking and a strong ability to adapt to the environment. Based on his performance, he was stronger than an ordinary terrorist in these points. In other words, he didn't see himself as a terrorist, but as a warrior, a Skywalker who did the way for the sky, and only such a person could reach his state. This state of mind cannot be achieved by instilling faith alone, but requires years of practice. He should be a cultivator! ”

"Cultivators?" Chen Fengxi looked at the criminal in surprise, Nangong Wuyuan was so subtle, Chen Fengxi somewhat understood why this guy's ability to endure pain was so strong.

Nangong Wuyuan said slowly: "The easiest way to deal with this kind of person is to force him to move. As long as he moves, it is easy to find his source. After all, the cultivation methods of each country are different, and the style of each master is not moving, judging his genre according to his movements, and then finding his teacher according to his characteristics, you will naturally be able to find the organization behind him! ”

"But...... What if he doesn't move? Chen Fengxi asked with a tangled face, this guy has been loosened now, but he is still sitting so honestly, it is really a headache.

Nangong Wuyuan said disapprenously: "If he doesn't move, you force him to move!" How to force a person to do it, I don't need to teach you, right? As long as you can get him to do it, I can see what kind of sect he is! ”

Chen Fengxi scratched his head with a tangled face, and said, "In a state like his current state of emptiness, I really don't know what to do." Why don't you let him rest and rest first, and then wait until he recovers his strength? ”

Nangong Wuyuan said lightly: "It's up to you, I'm only responsible for helping you see his genre!" ”

Chen Fengxi shouted in a cool voice: "Come on, take him down, give him a bath, and then find him a place to sleep!" ”