is very unsuitable.

Buck believes that he also has some responsibility for this.

At least at present, Xiang Wan's psychological instinct has become too fragile and flustered, and he is indeed very unsuitable for intelligence work.

To become a qualified intelligence officer, the external skills that Xiang Wan has been working hard for, such as being proficient in several foreign languages, superb portrait recognition ability, combat shooting, physical fitness, etc., are just necessary conditions for becoming an excellent intelligence officer, but in the basic part of psychological intelligence, this girl is a little lacking.

In fact, there is a consensus in the intelligence community, the French intelligence agencies once hired a senior locksmith to perform secret tasks for them, no matter what kind of locks in the rear are not difficult, but once they sneak into the other side's embassy and consulates and other confidential places, when they work secretly, this person's hands are shaking badly, and they can't complete the task at all, as if many people are very skilled in juggling the ball off the field, but they can't become stars on the field.

Maybe Xiang Wan is like a flower raised in a greenhouse, and her ability to resist wind and rain is a little poor.

Buck really can't bear to let this out-of-tune girl go on any more adventures.

Hearing his last words, the two of them really lit up, nodded and shook Buck's hand and went out.

waited for more than an hour, and Ah Nu, who was holding the puppy, was sent back, and Xiang Wan didn't see him back.

Buck was not in a hurry, seeing that the time was close to the early hours of the morning, he simply leaned back on the sofa and took a nap, and the teenager even curled up on the carpet next to the sofa and fell asleep, neither of them taking the surveillance probe in the reception room seriously.

When they were woken up, it was time for breakfast, a very hearty breakfast, and Buck guessed that there was no need to poison himself, so he ate with the sleepy-eyed teenager with his belly open, and the fragrant soup dumplings and duck blood vermicelli soup were finished.

Sleep soundly and eat well, this is the final conclusion that the monitoring personnel came to these two.

The process of continuing to wait is still sleeping, because the phone is handed over, and they can't contact the outside world or do anything, the two of them sleep until lunch, and then they are ready to take a nap, and finally notify someone to see Buck.

It's not in the reception room, this time it's a smaller room, and when he walked in, Buck subconsciously touched the wall with his left and right hands, and felt a little bottom.

A table and two chairs, after Buck sat down, two young people holding a lot of things came first, put the two instruments on the table, and gestured to Buck with the electric clipper in his hand, Buck nodded and spread his hands, and let the other party operate.

So he first pushed a bald scoop and glued a dozen electrodes to Buck's head, and the funny thing was that Buck also pointed out that one of the electrodes was in the wrong place, and it should be two centimeters to the right, which made the two young men who began to blush a little.

Then the finger clip, eight of the ten fingers were clamped, anyway, the lines that looked dense were all connected to the two together, and then the line was pulled out all the way like a telephone soldier.

When he came in again, he was an old guy in his fifties and sixties, thin and bald, always like to squint, and came in with a thermos teacup and sat opposite Buck.

The old man noticed his movement, and listened to the rhythm, knock, knock...... It's not long, twenty or thirty points, but it's repetitive.

After listening to it twice, the old guy spoke, "What do you mean?"

Buck shook his head: "Nothing interesting. ”

The old guy asked, "What beat?"

Buck pouted: "When I was a kid, the drum and bugle corps played the beats of the drums. ”

The old man really thought about it, and tapped his fingers according to that rhythm, and then smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one himself, put the lighter and the cigarette on the table, and motioned for Buck to take it himself, and Buck took one out and played with it in his hand.

Smoke shrouded the old man's face: "My surname is Bai, it's good to call me Lao Bai, some professional problems are suspicious." As he spoke, he tapped his finger on the table to the rhythm.

Buck gestured to the wires on his head and fingers, "For me, this is also a professional problem, and the lie detector is useless to me." ”

Lao Bai was really interested: "Oh, have you received anti-interrogation training?"

Buck shook his head: "I have been captured twice, and I have also been professionally interrogated by the CIA, the Russian Ministry of Security and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and I have experienced the polygraph techniques and instruments of different factions, if experience alone is not enough to deal with these, I happen to be a military doctor, a field medical officer certified by SOCM, and I understand the psychological fluctuation neural system of judging the authenticity of the interrogation process, what I am saying now may be false, do you see what fluctuations there are in the instrument pointer?"

Lao Bai's expression was very rich: "Well, it's rare...... The point is that you are still a very cautious person, but you took the initiative to dissect these for me?"

Buck had slowly twisted the cigarette out of his hand and drew an arrow on the table, pointing to his left hand wall: "Is there a person standing here or a camera?" Just from the touch of the wall when he entered the door, Buck sensed that the wall here was one-way perspective, almost like a floor-to-ceiling mirror, there must be someone behind the mirror who was observing and monitoring him, maybe these wires were connected to the next door, and many polygraphs also needed to be judged by the facial expressions of the parties.

Lao Bai laughed: "You take the initiative to show your ability like this, are you smart or very confident?"

Buck casually scattered the cigarettes piled up with arrows: "There is only one purpose, I want to reflect my value, to see if I can exchange Xiaowan's freedom." ”

Lao Bai played: "What? Xiao Xiang made a mistake? We are restricting her freedom? She belongs to the civil servants in the state organ system, and she has her due responsibilities and obligations. ”

Buck put it bluntly: "But she is also my wife, for me, it doesn't matter what kind of position she has, I just want her to live freely, since I want her to be a good wife and mother, should I also consider the opinion of my family? As for the responsibilities and obligations, I will bear them." ”

Lao Bai chuckled: "How do you bear it?"

Buck slurred: " I have already talked to Mr. Kuang Wei about this last time, I have a certain amount of combat experience and skills, neither arrogant nor arrogant, this is just a basis for me to serve the country, but I think my advantage is that I am not a person trained by the domestic system, no matter strategy and tactics, I will not have anything to do with China, even if I don't want to go back to Eastern Europe, in other places, I can also devote myself to the work of the special front, contribute to the country, in exchange for my wife's retirement, this is a good deal for the country？”

Lao Bai chuckled: "That's why you insist on not seeking help from the state from beginning to end, relying solely on your personal ability, and returning to China?"

Buck nodded: "My value is to be free from the organizational system, no salary, no remuneration, I will ...... Okay?"

Lao Bai looked at Buck seriously: "Just for Xiaoxiang?"

Buck nodded as usual.

Sure enough, on the screen next door and the pointer printer, Buck didn't change anything other than his normal pulse.

Let the two young girls who recorded it be amazed and couldn't help but gossip: "Sister Xiang and her husband are so responsible!"