Chapter 3407 The contest between dragons and snakes 30
"That old guy!" Zhao Yongqi, who was gritting his teeth, waved his hand and then said powerlessly: "Although I don't want to admit it, the old guy is right this time. How can I tell who will be the other party's target? Alas..."
He reached out and patted Zhao Yongqi on the shoulder, and Wen Chenglong slowed down and said, "Don't worry, you are already very powerful. Now the entire National Security Intelligence Analysis Department is following your pace. This alone can tell your ability. After all, we have too few clues now and there are too few things we can do. Whether it's in vain or not, at least we have a general direction now, knowing that there is a group of people intending to destroy it, which is already a rare thing."
"Well, I can only comfort myself like this." Zhao Yongqi nodded, then suddenly looked at Wen Chenglong and asked, "Brother Long, you said, if you are a top academician who has contributed decades to the country's scientific and technological progress, and I am an enemy who wants to kidnap you. Now, you have been kidnapped by me, and I want to figure out your research project, or even design drawings, do you think I may succeed?"
Without even thinking, Wen Chenglong shook his head seriously and said, "It's basically impossible. Unless I want to, you will never get anything. What's more, these cutting-edge technologies cannot be drawn in a short time. Moreover, if I just draw something speciously, you can't tell whether it's true or false. So, unless you have the ability to let me give it to you willingly, you will never gain anything."
"Well, I think so too." Zhao Yongqi, who nodded and touched his chin and lowered his head to think, said softly: "This is strange. Could it be that my speculation is wrong? Or are those lunatics just want to kill people and cause a big incident? But I always feel that things don't seem to be that simple. If you really want to assassinate, it will not be too difficult to get a few dead soldiers."
Thinking of this, Zhao Yongqi looked up and continued to ask: "What if he was kidnapping and using confessional methods?"
"It's basically impossible." Wen Chenglong simply sat on the edge of the bed and said seriously: "Although confession is a very effective interrogation technology, this method has a major flaw, which is that it can only be expressed in words. Moreover, things that are too complicated are difficult to explain clearly. You can understand that when a person is hypnotized, he only answers questions subconsciously. At the same time, the side effects of confession are very large. If the dosage is slightly wrong, or if the number of times is too many, it will cause the brain nerves to collapse, causing the tortured to become idiots or vegetatives. Therefore, if you want to ask some questions such as where the research institute is, it is possible. But if you want to take out research data from the mouth of the tortured person or even draw drawings, it is basically a delusion. But..."
"It's just something?" Zhao Yongqi's eyes lit up and he asked repeatedly.
"But, modern technology is developing too fast. Things I have never seen before do not mean there is no. Perhaps, other countries may have really successfully studied methods that are more effective than confessional agents, such as the brain wave mapping system that Americans have been working on for many years." Wen Chenglong said without hesitation.
"It makes sense." Zhao Yongqi nodded, thought for a while and said, "No matter what, I guess the time for the other party to take action should not exceed ten days, otherwise the method of letting me get hurt to divert the attention of Guoan would not start so early. After you go back, let the general organize the academicians who have arrived in the capital in the past ten days and strengthen the guarding power. Of course, it is necessary to secretly, so let's talk about the others at that time. I believe that those people cannot only have a play from me."
"Okay, then I'll go back to Guoan now." Wen Chenglong nodded and said, "By the way, according to your instructions, I will put the food delivered to you in the medical equipment box these days, and it's all the big pot of dishes in our internal canteen of Guoan. You can bear it. Also, the same is true for medical supplies. If you pour all the drops into the urinal, someone will collect them every day. Let's put the pills temporarily."
"Okay, I'll do the whole show. If it's useless, I'll be convinced." Zhao Yongqi responded with a smile.
Wen Chenglong, who didn't say anything more, just said "get breakfast" and turned around and left the bedroom.
Touching his chin, Zhao Yongqi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of the academicians he had just seen. He originally thought that it would be almost the same for three or five people. Unexpectedly, at least in the twenty-something, there were so many people, and they all looked like they were national treasures. How could they tell who was more important than who was less?
Thinking of the frequent saying on the Internet that the media should report more of these scientific researchers, Zhao Yongqi wanted to laugh. If this is really reported, let alone all of them, just take half of the time I saw it. I guess foreign spies, killers, agents, etc. would probably fly to make a charter plane every day to make trouble. When we meet each other, we can say hello happily and say, "Hi, buddy, which country are you from? Which research institute are you going to build...so..."
Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu walked into the room were worried that Zhao Yongqi would be in a bad mood. At this moment, he looked down with a smile and didn't know what he was thinking, and even laughed foolishly, and he couldn't help feeling much more relaxed.
"Brother Qi, isn't it okay?" Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu climbed onto the bed together and asked with a smile.
"It's okay. Although I have no gains, it's reasonable. It's not that easy. I won't tell you the specific things, and it's not an interesting thing." Zhao Yongqi responded with a smile, then turned to Yang Mu and said, "Mumu, by the way, you call Brother He and the others later. They probably have been on holiday these days, and they may not have noticed the news. If you see it, maybe you will rush to the capital again, and there is no need to tell them that I have regained consciousness and there is no life danger. Moreover, the place has been martial law, and even if you come here, you won't see anyone like this."
"Okay, I understand." Yang Mu nodded obediently and then got out of bed to find his cell phone.
Zhao Yongqi, who withdrew his gaze that fell on Yang Mu's delicate body and turned to the little bun, suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot to instruct Brother Long to prepare those fetal pills for her."
"I don't want it, that medicine is so bitter." When Xiao Baozi heard the fetal medicine, his head shook like a rattle, and he bulged his face and said, "I finally didn't drink it for a few days, just treat it as a holiday for others."
"You silly girl, that's for your own good!" Zhao Yongqi was grabbed and shook his arms for a long time. Every time he looked at him with a angrily look, he saw those big, watery eyes. In the end, there was no way, so he could only sigh and said, "Hey, there's nothing he can do about you. Then wait until I'm out, let's talk about it."
"Hehe, husband is the best." The little woman who became happy in an instant cheered, as if she was very happy because she escaped from the Chinese medicine hell.
Chapter completed!