Chapter 18: The Mirror Game End

Agent David: "The first thing we did when we got back to headquarters was to create a separate file for Brooke Lee. His identity in the police file should be fake, he should have used other identities before, we need to find out all of this!"

Agent Gillian: "I'll do it as soon as I get back to HQ!" and then thought of another possibility, "What if I can't find it?"

Agent David was silent for a while, "That's even worse! If this happens, either it means that there is a powerful organization behind him that is shielding him, or he has a way to change his image! Either way, his danger will skyrocket!"

Agent Gillian: "So what are we going to do?"

Agent David: "You will handle the file, and I will go to the boss when I go back." ”

Agent Gillian also knows about some of the boss's situation, "The boss's situation is not good right now, does he still have enough resources to invest in Brooke Lee?"

Agent David: "I don't need to use the resources that the boss has, I just need some of the information that the boss has." Brooke Lee himself said that 'there are professionals in charge of such cases', and at the level of the boss, there is such a professional, and it is impossible for him not to know about it. ”

Agent Gillian was not so optimistic, "What if there are these professionals? Do you think they can deal with Brooke Lee with their ability? ”

Agent David shook his head slightly, "Don't underestimate the power of the federal government at any time. After all, the mirror game is just a small case, and there will not be too many resources invested in it, and it does not represent the true level of those professionals. Besides, we still have a trump card in our hands!" he took out the glass bottle given by Li Yunlong with one hand and shook it at Agent Jilian, "With the help of this drug, we can use our own strength to fight against the mysterious power!"

Agent Gillian: "It's a pity that Brooke Leary only gave us two!"

Agent David laughed out loud, "You don't need two, one is enough." I'm good friends with Professor Robert, the big guy in the identification department, and we only need to take one grain as a sample, and in less than two days we will have countless pills! That's the strength of the FBI!"

The two agents flew back to the headquarters and immediately went their separate ways, and Agent David found his boss and got the information of the professionals. According to the boss, they belong to a special department, and they often hang the sign of the 17th division of the FBI when they go out to operate, but they are not actually affiliated with the FBI. The boss didn't have much to do with these people, he could only give Agent David a phone number to contact them, but it was hard to say whether they were willing to help or not.

Agent David did not contact these professionals directly, and while he did not treat them as waste as Agent Gillian did, he also did not think that these so-called professionals were good at it. There is no subordinate relationship between the two parties in their positions, and there is no personal friendship, Agent David thinks that he is in a disadvantageous position and must rely on it, and he puts his hope on the bitter medicine!

According to Professor Robert, this drug has never been seen before, and its effect is miraculous and incredible, and it only needs to come into contact with the skin to fill the human body in a very short time! What is even more incredible is that the only effect of this drug is to bring pain to life!

Professor Robert used many technical terms to indicate the particularity of this drug, but Agent David did not understand it at all, so Professor Robert had no choice but to let Agent David experience it himself. Professor Robert carefully scraped a little powder from the pill with a knife and applied it to the inside of Agent David's left wrist, only a thin layer the size of a sesame seed, and in the blink of an eye, Agent David's skin absorbed all the powder. The next moment, Agent David screamed desperately regardless of the limit of his throat, his body jumped like a crazy shrimp, and after about five minutes, Agent David, who had exhausted all his energy, was sweating profusely, and collapsed on the ground as soft as no bones. Professor Robert found someone to hang him on a drip, and it took almost an hour for Agent David to recover his strength. The kind of 'suffering' that came like a storm, forcibly ruled his body and mind like a tyrant, and was full of malice towards life! He didn't want to recall it at all. So he posed the question to Professor Robert, "What if the dose of the drug is increased?"

Robert and the professor thought Agent David had gone mad: "Are you crazy? This dose can cause such serious consequences, and you want to increase the dose!"

Agent David gritted his teeth, his bloodshot eyes staring straight at Professor Robert, "I'm sure he won't lie to me! Please tell Professor, even if it's just a theoretical calculation, what if I increase the dose? What if I just put the whole pill against my skin and tie it to the inside of my left wrist?"

Professor Robert sighed and turned back to the lab, and after about two hours, he brought an incredible answer: "This simply subverts all my common sense! We have conducted human experiments, and if the whole pill is pressed against the skin and tied to the inside of the left wrist, the subject's spirit will enter an incredible state, and he will enter a state of absolute rationality in theory!"

Agent David: "He doesn't feel 'bitter'?"

Professor Robert: "No, he can feel it clearly! but it doesn't have any effect on his logical thinking and actions!"

Agent David: "Is this the way it has always been?"

Professor Robert: "Yes, our experiment lasted ten minutes, and nothing unusual happened in the process! But because of continuous use, the consumption of the drug is very large, and in just ten minutes, about 1/3 of the pill is consumed. ”

Agent David: "So your experiment only took ten minutes, so why did it take you so long?"

Professor Robert: "As soon as the pill was taken off, the subject immediately fell into a deep coma, and there is no sign of awakening until now!"

Agent David: "So what's wrong with his body?"

Professor Robert: "That's the incredible thing! The subject's body was examined most carefully and nothing was wrong! He was simply unconscious. What kind of medicine did you have?"

Agent David was silent for a while, but decided to tell a part of the truth: "Tell my people that this drug is called bitter medicine! It can bring 'suffering' to those who use it!"

Professor Robert couldn't understand "how could anyone have developed this drug?"

Agent David: "No, this drug is valuable! It can give mortals the power to fight against mysteries!"

Professor Robert had devoted all his energy to the study of bitter medicine since his conversation with Agent David, but the research seemed to be in trouble. On May 7th, Agent Gillian brought bad news to Agent David, she tried all means but failed to find the identity that Li Yunlong used before, and Agent David's terrible prediction became a reality. On May 9th, Professor Robert sent a new message to Agent David: "The cause of the unconscious after using bitter medicine has finally been found." A friend of mine who studies psychology voluntarily tried the bitter medicine, and after using it for a minute, he was in a coma for three whole days before he woke up, and he used his own experience to solve the mystery! When he used the bitter medicine, his whole body and mind were filled with 'suffering'! But at that time, the human mental state was in a wonderful state of absolute sanity, so there was no adverse reaction at that time. However, after the use of bitter medicine is stopped, the mental state will be detached from that wonderful state of absolute sanity, and under normal conditions, people cannot bear that degree of 'suffering'! This is the reason why the subject has no physical problems, but he has been in a deep coma and cannot wake up. They would rather die than taste that 'bitterness' again!" Professor Robert's face was a little strange when he said this, "Before I came in, my assistant called me to tell me that my friend had died, and that he had committed suicide by swallowing a gun. Before he died, he left his last words on a piece of paper: 'Forgive me, O God!! I cannot forget that suffering! May I sleep in death!'"

Agent David's face was so dark that water could drip out, and his emotions were extremely depressed, but he suppressed his feelings, "Professor, can you copy this bitter medicine?"

Professor Robert: "Yes. ”

Agent David: "Then please help me make as much bitter medicine as you can!"

On May 29, Agent David met Professor Robert in his office, who had come to him with an unknown man. Professor Robert took out a box and opened it in front of Agent David, which contained six special band-aids: "This is a bitter medicine for you, I made it into a band-aid, just tear off the seal and stick it directly on your wrist." The standard dose of each serving can last up to five minutes. ”

Agent David stood up, put the box away, and put it in his pocket, "Thank you, Professor, who is this friend who came with you?"

Professor Robert coughed twice, "Let me introduce you, this is the Welsh captain of the FBI's 17th Division!"

With a smile on his face, the Welsh captain extended his hand enthusiastically, "Agent David, it's a pleasure to meet you." I am Wales of the 17th Division. ”

Agent David lazily stretched out his hand, shook hands with the Welsh captain, and quickly let go, with a lukewarm attitude, "I don't know if the Welsh captain has something to do with coming to my little place." ”

Professor Robert coughed twice more and snatched the conversation away, "David, you don't know yet. The success rate of the preparation of bitter pills is very low, with a success rate of less than 5%. Even if you don't count the losses caused by failure, the cost of a standard dose of bitter medicine in your hand alone will exceed $10,000. ”

Agent David was shocked, if Professor Robert was telling the truth, then the cost of this little bitter medicine in his hands alone would be more than a million dollars!

The Welsh captain went on to say, "Professor Robert has encountered some difficulties in his research, and our Division 17 has helped Professor Robert. The professor shared his research results with us. ”

Agent David's face was ugly, and it was far from what he had thought.

The Captain of Wales didn't seem to see Agent David's face: "We're very interested in this miraculous bitter medicine! We're more interested in Agent David, where did you get this miracle medicine?"