Chapter 372: Unbelievable... High and High

An Feng lowered his eyes, neither refusing nor accepting the other party's request.

The other party let go of the wooden bowl and added with regret: "Oh, calm down. Although we need your voluntary cooperation and willing obey, we will not torture you for confession, but... please don't let us lose patience. Think about it, as long as you nod, your life will be different."

An Feng still didn't speak.

So, when Nadanmu left the room, Prisoner No. 2 exploded. He stood by the iron fence that separated the two cells and asked curiously: "Tell me, what did they ask you to promise?...Ah, it turns out that you are still valuable, then you will be miserable. They have enough patience to torture you.

Do you know how long the prisoner who has been imprisoned here has been imprisoned so far? Eleven years ago, the guy has been in prison for eleven years, and he has not yet surrendered, and those people have never been willing to let him go.

Hey hey, I ask you, what secret is hidden in you?...If I were you, I would use this secret to make a deal with them.

You don't know how depressed the days of imprisonment are, you'll be driven crazy.

Have you considered it? If one day you plan to make a decision, please forgive me. Please agree to a humble request and take me away with you.

Oh, I believe that the secrets you carry are worth enough, and I am just a poor person who can't afford the ransom. A useless person like me is everywhere on the street. If you are willing to exchange your secrets with them, and add me, I believe that they don't care.

So, please count me and count me into your bargaining chips. When I go out, I will repay you.

You know, I am a banker, I have a deep understanding of stocks and futures. After I go out, I will help you operate your assets for free, and I promise to make your assets appreciate every year... Do you know, my promise may be worth tens of millions of euros, or even hundreds of millions of dollars. I am willing to serve you for life, but I don’t want you to pay a lira fee."

"Don't believe him," Prisoner No. 1 suddenly spoke, his tone of speech was very difficult: "I believe you are an officer, I believe you are a civilian. Whether you were sent to test it or not, Van Delacus was not trustworthy. Although I am sure that he is not a kidnapper, this person is too quick to keep secrets in his mouth.

Prisoner No. 2 turned around and continued to squirt in front of cell No. 1: "How do you know he is a soldier? How do you be sure he is a civilian? So what's wrong with Ukrainians? As far as I know, Ukraine also has extremists and those who believe in that kind of extreme religion.

Didn't you see it? Look at him - he is a mixed race. His father or mother may be Tatar, Caucasian, Azerbaijani, or... in short, he may have been from a family that believes in extreme religions."

"His right hand..." Prisoner No. 1 said this very briefly.

An Feng immediately understood that this was definitely a person with high IQ.

Guns are iron parts, which have a catalytic callous effect on the skin. Hands that often touch the iron parts will quickly get calloused.

Although An Feng often uses nutrient solution for detoxification surgery, as a senior agent, practicing shooting skills is just like eating. His right hand, which often touches the gun, inevitably has a layer of calluses on his fingertips.

For those who often use gun fire, the gun chamber will have a back effect when shooting. Professionals who often shoot will have a slightly swollen and deformed wrist joints - this is a physical change in stress after bearing the recoil of the pistol, which is inevitable. For example, those professional police and soldiers stretch out their hands and their wrists are obviously different from those of ordinary people, especially the right wrist.

Of course, the military personnel who play quilts are exceptional.

An Feng often undergoes detoxification surgery to eliminate toxins that have an effect on perfect genes. By the way, each operation is a washing of the body. Now his wrist bones have been replaced with silicon germanium bones, so although he often shoots, his wrist deformation is not obvious, and the calloused fingertips and fingertips are very thin - these physical characteristics show that An Feng is a gun who can touch guns and has shooting behaviors in daily life, but his shooting behaviors are not much, less than professional police... civilian officers.

Such a subtle observation is not something that an ordinary person has. At least the kidnapper did not discover An Feng's physical characteristics, and Karimael did not notice it, but Prisoner No. 1 discovered it. Perhaps this is why the other party broke the silence and first asked An Feng for inquiries.

The other party should also be a secret agent.

Who is this? A secret agent who has been imprisoned for seven years and an agent who refuses to reveal his real name?

Outside the cage, on the narrow windows, the light became weaker and weaker. The first night of imprisonment came calmly.

Perhaps because of the addition of newcomers in the cell, Prisoner No. 2 seemed very excited. He kept talking to An Feng, constantly trying to understand the outside world, but Prisoner No. 1 was very regular. It was estimated that at around 10 o'clock local time, he ignored Prisoner No. 2's nagging and lay on the bed and closed his eyes. Two minutes later, a slight snoring sounded, and the other party seemed to have rested.

In comparison, An Feng seemed a little soft-hearted. He did not refuse the entanglement of prisoner No. 2, and communicated with the other party in a mess.

Of course, An Feng was not a purely soft-hearted heart. He had to understand the situation here, so he kept guiding Prisoner No. 2 to tell the Peshawar in the other party's memory. However, the Peshawar in the other party's memory was very poor. This man only noticed the terrain outside the prison cell. It seemed that all the places that were useful for escape were paid attention to. Unfortunately, the other party was not a well-trained agent, and his eyes were quite good-looking - this guy was very sensitive to the terrain, but he seemed a little blind to the other prisoners detained nearby and the number of guards.

The conversation lasted until two o'clock in the middle of the night local time. In the end, although An Feng was in good spirits, he could not tolerate nagging.

It was midnight, and the situation near the cell was in the middle of the night. Prisoner No. 2 had said everything he should say. For the rest of the time, he just wanted to listen to An Feng's words more. So An Feng looked tired, pointed to Prisoner No. 1, and reminded softly: "My friend, strictly speaking, that guy's condition is qualified, do you understand?"

Prisoner No. 2 did not understand An Feng's words, and he stared at An Feng innocently waited for An Feng's explanation. An Feng didn't know whether Prisoner No. 1 had really fallen asleep. He shook his head and sighed: "No wonder that guy was imprisoned for seven years and was in such a good mental state... Let me tell you that in this absolutely lonely environment, only by maintaining a strict routine and regular diet can one keep his body healthy.

Well, we will talk about this today. This is my first day. We may be able to break the example, but from tomorrow, I must make my life regular. Please don’t disturb me anymore.”

Prisoner No. 2 looked a little embarrassed: "We were having a good chat just now, why did it suddenly..."

Prisoner No. 2 has no mental condition, a little mild hysteria, and a little mild mania. On the contrary, Prisoner No. 1, who was imprisoned for more than twice as long as Prisoner No. 2, has not spoken much, but his emotions are very stable. This is a qualified prisoner state.

An Feng doesn't know how long he will stay here. The specific length depends on his investigation progress. Rein arranged this line to make him kidnapped by kidnappers. It is estimated that Karimael is the planner and implementer of several kidnapping cases. The prisoners he kidnapped must be imprisoned nearby. What An Feng needs now is patience.

Having companions in the cell has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that An Feng can not be lonely when he is not imprisoned and can quickly understand the situation nearby, but the disadvantage is that An Feng's every move is under the eyes of others, which makes it difficult for him to make some small moves.

Compared with the two, it seems that An Feng's benefits are insignificant, but the disadvantages are many. For example, he cannot personally manipulate machine insects for various investigations.

Fortunately, he still has a support team, and he also has a powerful computing power for computer kittens. At this moment, various support teams have arrived in Peshawar. The fat girl and Odney directly manipulate the machine insects. The images collected by the insects are analyzed by the computer kittens... but this is not enough.

Peshawar is a big city, and the residential area where An Feng imprisoned is widely scattered. Almost all houses here are bungalows, and only one family lives in each house. Hundreds of thousands of people are scattered in such bungalows, which requires a very wide area. Compared with such a large monitoring area, the insects released by An Feng are far from enough.

After An Feng snored evenly, the second prisoner nagged to himself for half an hour. Then he lay back on the bed unwillingly and nagged on the bed for about ten minutes before his voice gradually became lowered.

After the man was completely relieved, An Feng sat up from the bed silently. With a snap of his fingernail, a micro monitor directly flicked his roof. Later, the light in the area where he was located fluctuated for a moment, and time or space seemed to have been interrupted for less than a thousandth of a second at that moment, and then...

If you look carefully at this time, the ground of An Feng's cell where he is located is covered with black insects. These insects are not big in size, including ants, bees, flies, bed bugs and fleas. In the blink of an eye, the insects lined up in more than ten black lines and spread out along the iron fence of An Feng's cell. They did not take a flying posture, and were all crawling quietly.

After a while, the ground was cleared. An Feng had an extra belt in his hand. This belt was exactly the same as the belt he was tied with now. It was a common Yiwu product in the Pakistani market... He tied this belt to him, and he sewed an exact button on his body.

Two minutes later, the insects began to start. The buttons on his body began to emit a faint fluorescence.

Immediately, a massive amount of information poured into the fat girl's computer through satellite equipment. In an instant, the fat girl's computer even crashed and needed to restart before it could return to normal... After the computer restarted, the fat girl's information points received had changed from four to ten thousand.

The fat woman could not handle so many information sources alone, so the fat woman could only sit on the bench and watched countless information sources being screened, analyzed, and adjusted...

This is a war of great success.

In Peshawar, the kidnappers practiced the "people's war" model. This is a "kidnapper city". Every resident in the city is more or less engaged in professions related to smuggling arms, kidnapping, etc. There are countless meat tickets hidden in urban residential areas, and the meat tickets are eaten and sleeping with the residents. The residents here and their neighbors are guarding.

To crack this state, huge manpower and massive data processing are required. At this moment, what An Feng is showing is an epoch-making high-tech war against terrorism.

At this moment, the most advanced satellite machine insects are being investigated; the data analysis is an intelligent computer with super-large computing power, and An Feng himself is the ultimate weapon for human evolution to the peak... All this combined, suddenly, three data satellites specially tuned over Peshawar began to become busy, and a large amount of data poured in in an instant was no less than the moment when the Mars rover landed on Mars.

More than ten years ago, when the Mars rover landed on Mars, the camera carried on the rover had 3 billion pixels. Such pixels can ensure that a stamp-sized photo can be enlarged to the size of the entire earth, the images on it are still clearly visible, and there are absolutely no mosaics.

The pixels of the camera equipment of machine insects are also very terrifying. Such tiny insect compound eyes can reach hundreds of millions of pixels. When these insects pass by quickly in the air, the photos they take, even a stool, are enlarged to the size of a football field, and the fingerprints on them are clearly visible.

However, all this data transmission has nothing to do with An Feng. After An Feng released the insect, the control was handed over to the fat woman and the computer kitten. Before he could close the buttons, he heard someone in the cell No. 1 ask softly: "Is this the latest technology?"

An Feng's spine froze. He adjusted his breathing gently, moved his five fingers slightly, and closed the fluorescence on the buttons.

He did not respond echo.

At this moment, the cell was in absolute darkness. There were no street lights in this block, and the lighting was all based on moonlight. On the wall opposite the cage, the windows were very small, and the light coming in was almost ignored.

"Don't worry, the guy next to him is definitely not awake," Prisoner No. 1 whispered reminder.

Of course, Prisoner No. 2 won't wake up from the cup.

Human sleep is a band of seven minutes and eleven seconds. An Feng chose to get up and act in the 26th minute. At this moment, Prisoner No. 2 is in the "Dertha Brain Wave" stage, which is a deep sleep stage for humans. The brain is fluctuating at the frequency of 05-4, breathing deeply, heartbeat slowly, blood pressure and body temperature drop. Therefore, even if An Feng shouts, he cannot wake up Prisoner No. 2.

In theory, Prisoner No. 1 should also be in deep sleep, because when the other party was lying in bed, An Feng also calculated the other party's sleep time, and now the other party's tone is very clear... unless this guy has not slept from beginning to end.

"You are like this, and you are here for a short time. You are too impulsive and exposed too quickly... Well, let's talk about it, what is your mission?"

An Feng thought about it and suddenly chuckled softly. After laughing, he immediately explained softly: "My mission is to escape... Actually, this is not a secret. I am from the Ukrainian nuclear bomb force. I have the key to unlock the nuclear bomb."

"Hiss--" Prisoner No. 1 sniffed the air conditioner slightly.

An Feng then added that his voice was as gentle as possible, and that the tone did not fluctuate: "You must have heard what they persuaded me during the day. I cannot keep it in their hands.

I have escaped once, but unfortunately I have not succeeded, but I have to escape. I believe that due to the value of my existence, they will not shoot even if I escape, and at most they will catch me again."

Prisoner No. 1 was silent for a moment and whispered: "Prisoners who come here will suffer several treatments, but the process at the beginning is basically the same... You may not be tortured and forced to confess, but you will be brainwashed and indoctrinated by them. This process lasts about a year. No matter how hateful the rich are, how hard the poor live, they need to sacrifice themselves in order to spread religion more widely, to make more people believe in, to make the poor happy, and so on.

Oh, they will instill in you in all kinds of ways, demanding you to participate in their cause in the name of nobleness, demanding you to accept the extreme ideas they promote, demanding that you agree with their values, and their logic.

Young man, has your worldview been established? As long as you have a little gap in your mind, they will convince you. When you agree with some of their claims, you will feel a sense of identity with them, and eventually you will desire to become one of them and exchange freedom.

Maybe you will think that you don’t have to keep your promises, you can pretend to promise them first, and wait until you get free. But young people, don’t underestimate their methods. Their methods of controlling people’s hearts and minds are simply at the pinnacle. As long as you nod, you have fallen into hell."

An Feng did not respond.

After a moment of pause, Prisoner No. 1 added softly: "I have seen many prisoners in the same situation during the seven-year prison time. Some of them paid the ransom and left, but they already had a pro-extremist tendency in their minds. They began to sympathize with the kidnappers, at least to ensure that they stood by and watched the terror.

There are also some people, the kidnappers did not ask them to pay the ransom. They repeatedly used various brainwashing methods to instill these people. After confirming that this person was assimilated and brainwashed, these people will be released silently, and in the future, these people will be nails and time bombs.

I can guess the situation of these people. This is a typical KGB technique. At the beginning, extremist organizations would ask these people who were secretly released to do some small benefits, such as sending a newspaper, or driving a car to carry someone. This kind of small busyness is irrelevant, but the rewards received by the helpers are very generous...

Psychologically, it only takes fourteen days to develop a habit. After fourteen days, you will feel that it’s nothing to help them with a little help, so… you know.”

An Feng quietly lay down on the bed again, and he asked softly: "Why tell me this?"
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