Chapter 597: Have you ever seen a punching bag?
It wasn't a whim of Dewey, but an idea he had when he was brought here by the CIA.
With an impeccable Interpol identity, Dewey had already expected that the CIA would not embarrass them for too long, and began to think about how to knock the CIA on the bamboo bar.
Although the CIA was at a loss, their bamboo pole was not so easy to knock, and Dewey eliminated many unrealistic ideas, and finally focused on this task.
This time, the most difficult part of cooperating with the International Cooperation Department of the Ministry of Public Security to arrest Caxton is intelligence, even if Qianlong has a very limited grasp of the situation of this famous drug lord in Akletunhe, the Ministry of Public Security can not count on it.
If you can get the help of the CIA, it is estimated that you can even figure out what color the underwear Caxton wears every day, and the world's No. 1 intelligence agency is by no means in vain.
However, this is just Dewey's wishful thinking, and it is still a question whether the CIA, who has just suffered a dumb loss, can give this bamboo pole to Dewey to knock.
Sure enough, when Henry heard Dewey's request, he shook his head like a rattle: "I'm sorry, Mr. Du, we can't agree to your request." ”
"Oh, why?" Dewey asked.
"Because that would give away our intelligence sources." Henry found a fitting reason.
"If that's the case, you don't have to worry, the CIA just needs to give us the information we want to know, and we won't spy on where they come from." Dewey said.
"That's impossible, our intelligence force is also limited, and if we help you investigate cases, it will affect other work, and even affect the national security of the United States." Henry continued to shake his head.
"Henry, we had a nice conversation just now, and I thought we could be friends." Dewey said leisurely.
Henry didn't understand why he suddenly changed the subject, and said, "That's right, we had a good conversation, we're already friends." ”
"Since we are friends, we should treat each other with sincerity. Regardless of whether your so-called temporary informant really exists......"
Dewey was halfway through his sentence when Henry hurriedly said, "Mr. Du, I can swear to God that the temporary worker does exist." ”
"Okay, let's just assume that he really exists, that's also a matter of your internal management, it's an indisputable fact that your unwarranted arrest wasted us a lot of time, am I right?" Dewey asked.
"I don't deny it, I've already said it, and we're willing to make amends to you. And now I don't have too much time, I can help you contact the special plane and take you to Acleton, and all that time will be snatched back. Henry said.
Dewey stretched out his index finger and shook it: "No, no, no, if it's just a waste of time, my proposal is completely acceptable to me, but the most important thing is that because of your unwarranted arrest, we have exposed our whereabouts." Now the whole world knows that Huaxia has seven Interpols going to Acretton to investigate the case, including the person we are going to investigate, and he will destroy all the evidence before we get there. Now tell me, how are you going to make up for it? ”
These words were justified, and Henry was speechless. But he also knew that this arrest was actually deliberately done by the bigwigs above, and it was impossible to share resources with Huaxia.
"Henry, if I'm not mistaken, there should be a lot of reporters out there, how do you think I should answer their questions?"
Dewey's meaning is obvious, if the CIA refuses to accede to his request, then it will be in reply
When asked, he will not excuse the CIA, and will even add fuel to it.
However, Henry was already wary and said: "Mr. Du, our CIA has rules for handling affairs, and the whole interrogation process is videotaped, and we can disclose it to the media when necessary. I think anyone who sees us chatting so happily will take this as a misunderstanding. ”
"High, really high," Dewey gestured to Henry with a thumbs up, "yes, we had a good conversation, but it can also be understood that you are trying to induce me to confess." ”
"If that's the case, then we can only slowly file a lawsuit with saliva, and I hope it won't affect your investigation anymore." Henry said indifferently.
"That's a good point," Dewey retracted his thumb and clenched it into a fist, "Henry, have you ever seen a punching bag?" ”
The corners of Henry's mouth twitched: "Mr. Du, are you going to beat me up to relieve your anger?" As a friend, if that calms your anger, I'm willing to accept it. ”
"You're joking, how could I hit you, especially on the CIA's turf, I just wanted to remind you that if such a big fist hits the face, it will definitely leave a scar." Dewey said with a smile.
"Uh, so what?" Henry asked, puzzled.
Dewey didn't answer him, but looked left and right: "Henry, when you first came in, it seemed that you had turned off the cameras, didn't you?" ”
Because he would face negotiations with Dewey next, Henry asked people to turn off the camera when he entered the door, and now when he heard Dewey ask, he couldn't figure out what he meant, so he could only nod and say, "Yes, I turned off the camera." ”
"That's good."
Dewey smiled and nodded, then suddenly punched himself in the face, and a circle of jet-black around his left eye was visible to the naked eye.
"Oh, cake seller, what are you doing?" Henry exclaimed.
Dewey smiled disapprovingly and said slowly, "Shocked! The CIA failed to induce a confession, became angry and embarrassed, and tortured Interpol to extract a confession! I think the title is sure to be eye-catching, don't you say? ”
Only then did Henry understand Dewey's intentions, and if he was allowed to appear in front of the media with such a black eye, those media would definitely write it like this, even more exaggerated than the title.
Nima, is it okay not to bring such a play?
We were just chatting happily and saying that we were friends, why are you being so yourself?
That's right, men should be cruel to themselves, but if you are cruel to yourself, why do you throw the black cauldron on my head?
Am I born to be a man of the backstabs?
Henry wanted to cry without tears, and even if he turned on the camera now, it would be useless, because he knew very well that Dewey would never do what he intended in the future, and would only keep smearing him and torture him to extract confessions and turn the fake into the truth.
Dewey touched his left eye carelessly, his injury looked serious, but in fact, he was very measured, and did not cause much damage to his eye.
"Henry, do you think this wound alone is not enough, I can do it a few more."
Dewey smiled, but Henry didn't feel friendly, only the devil's grin. He calmed down and said, "Mr. Du, it's useless for you to do this, if we really want to torture you, it won't leave you any obvious scars." ”
"Of course I know, but will the media believe it? Will the populace believe it? Huaxia Ministry of Public Security
Believe it? Will Interpol believe it? And most importantly, do you dare to say that to the outside? Dewey asked in a flurry of questions.
Henry was speechless again.
Even if everyone believed it, Henry didn't dare to say it to the outside world. If the CIA openly admits that it has the means to "only cause pain, but not to detect the damage", then the American people will be the first to blow up. He can even imagine that all the people who have been interrogated by the CIA in the past will go to the court to sue the CIA for torture and demanding high compensation.
This pot is bigger, and Henry really can't afford to carry it.
"Henry, my friend, I know you have no right to decide this matter, but why don't you ask your superiors for advice, why refuse so simply?" Dewey suggested.
"Uh, okay, I'm going to ask for instructions, but I hope you don't hurt yourself again." Henry said.
"Don't worry, I don't have a masochistic habit." Dewey replied with a smile.
Henry didn't believe Dewey at all now, and when he went out, he deliberately let people monitor him again, and he even had expectations in his heart, it was best that Dewey could continue to harm himself, so that he didn't have to worry about being blackmailed.
The matter was reported layer by layer, and Gina was also taken aback when she heard it: "What? That Chinese man actually harmed himself? ”
"Yes, he threatened me with claiming to the media that he had been tortured if we didn't provide them with information." Henry said.
"Fack! Why didn't you stop him?! Gina said angrily.
"I didn't have time." Henry said aggrievedly.
"Damn the Hidden Dragon!"
Gina slapped the table angrily, but Dewey was helpless and said, "Okay, promise him, give them the information about Caxton." Also, I asked you to confiscate their communication tools, did you find anything of value in them? ”
"We found several encrypted files in their mobile phones, which have been copied out, and are arranging for someone to crack them." Director Luo Shanji replied.
Gina's mood is much better, although she doesn't know what the contents of those encrypted files are, but they must be the internal files of Qianlong, at least she didn't work in vain.
"Put a tracker in their phone, wait, let's install a Trojan, the tracker is too obvious, they will definitely find it." Gina instructed that she was not the one who was willing to suffer, and that she had to find this place back.
With the approval of the director, Henry quickly returned and brought the news to Dewey.
Dewey frowned a little dissatisfied: "It's just Caxton's past intelligence?" If that's the case, then my punch is a little too cheap. ”
"Mr. Du, you beat it yourself!" Henry emphasized.
"Didn't you admit that I did it myself in exchange for assisting us in investigating the case?" Dewey asked rhetorically.
Henry originally wanted to trick Dewey's words, if Dewey admitted it, then he would be recorded by the surveillance, and he would no longer have to be threatened by him, but he didn't expect him to be fooled at all.
Henry knew very well that Dewey would not be hit if he continued to entangle, so he could only resist the urge to vomit blood, and said: "Mr. Du, we have provided you with information about Caxton, what else do you want?" ”
"What we just said is that the CIA should assist us in the investigation of the case, and we should go through the whole process of the investigation, not just provide this expired information, only in this way, I will not expose your torture to Interpol." Dewey didn't budge.