NCCnovel Chapter 3229 He can understand Chinese!
Chapter 3229 He can understand Chinese!
Chapter 3229 He can understand Chinese!
Department Nine, Security Division Interrogation Room.
Yu Zecheng rubbed his dry eyes, his gaze sweeping over the guy in front of him, a hint of fatigue flashing across his face.
Beside him, Chen Mingli was also forcing himself to stay awake, sitting in a chair and constantly moving his legs!
Meanwhile, Xiao Wang, the translator standing to the side, was experiencing something like this for the first time.
I thought I was just helping with translation, but I never expected to become a key player in this interrogation.
I not only had to translate the words of Yu Zecheng and Chen Mingli, but also the words of Simmons. Translating from both sides was exhausting.
The key point is that Yu Zecheng and Chen Mingli both said that he should speak with a strong presence, isn't that making things difficult for him?
Fortunately, over the past two days, I've gradually gotten into the role.
"Simmons!"
As soon as Chen Mingli spoke, the translator immediately got into character and began to reprimand him.
As the words fell, the person sitting opposite him slumped his head and remained motionless, looking very haggard.
bang bang
Chen Mingli slammed his fist on the table, the jarring sound causing Simmons to react instinctively, raising his head and opening his eyes.
Looking at the two people in front of him, Simmons' eyes glazed over again, and he slumped his head once more.
It's been six days.
No, to be precise, it should be six days and seven nights.
For six days, he was tied to a chair and remained motionless.
go to bed?
impossible!
The other party won't let you fall asleep.
Even going to the toilet is done within a set time.
It's like training a hawk.
I am that eagle.
The other side were hunters, a group of hunters taking turns training the eagle.
"Simmons!"
"Your only way out now is to cooperate with the work!"
The familiar voice came again, and I was already hallucinating hearing those words.
It was as if the first part of the sentence hadn't even been finished before the second part appeared in my mind.
Knowing full well that this was just a form of interrogation, they became more vigilant.
In this situation, the body is not something that the mind can control.
Fatigue affects the brain, while drowsiness stimulates the will.
At this moment, all he wanted was to be free as soon as possible.
But a voice deep inside him told him that the so-called liberation would only lead to an even more cruel path.
Simmons' vision was blurry. He glanced at the two of them, then lowered his head again.
He only needs a minute, no, just thirty seconds to close his eyes, and he can keep going.
bang bang
However, the damned voice wouldn't give him that pitiful amount of time.
"Your name, I need to know your real name."
Tell me your name.
Yu Zecheng's voice was hoarse. He picked up the cup on the table and tapped it on the table. The jarring sound once again stimulated Simmons's nerves.
"My name is Simmons."
"Simmons, his real name is Simmons!"
The deep voice echoed in the room, but Yu Zecheng didn't believe it at all.
"Simmons? A Frenchman?"
"Don't you think we have no way of verifying this?"
“Let me tell you, we have already made contact with the French. You, Simmons, are not one of their people at all.”
Yu Zecheng spoke harshly, and the translator beside him shouted along, his voice hoarse.
Chen Mingli, who was standing next to him, handed him his enamel mug. The translator took it without ceremony and gulped down two mouthfuls before continuing, "You should know that we can now treat you as a spy."
"You should know that."
"Spies are not protected."
"Confess and you will be treated leniently; resist and you will be treated severely."
"This is your last chance."
The translator, Xiao Wang, repeated what he said. Yu Zecheng and Chen Mingli exchanged a glance, and then a smile appeared on their tired faces.
Even our own translator is now proactively 'attacking' us.
I guess the other party is also pretty exhausted.
Upon hearing what the translator, Xiao Wang, said, Simmons visibly panicked.
But I still had a sliver of hope.
After all, France is so big and so far away, and the organization will definitely arrange a proper identity for him.
The other party couldn't possibly know.
This is a trick on him.
We cannot admit it, we cannot back down.
Despite his exhaustion, his will was strengthened once again.
"My name is Simmons, I'm French, and I'm a chemical engineer working at the Merry Chemical Plant."
"Your actions have seriously damaged the interests of France."
Simmons spoke weakly, his body exhausted and his mind hazy.
Upon hearing this, Yu Zecheng and Chen Mingli rallied their spirits once again and entered a new round of fierce fighting.
“Chen, we have found the plant manager of the Merri Chemical Plant. They do have an engineer named Simmons.”
In Mr. Chen's office, broken Chinese came through the satellite phone, but the meaning was quite clear.
“This man from Simmons was indeed sent to your location.”
"However, this person's demeanor doesn't match the description you provided."
After listening to what the other party had to say, Mr. Chen immediately said, "Ms. Shuya, thank you very much for your support."
"It now appears that Mr. Simmons may have been murdered, and then the other party came to China under a false identity."
"I think this kind of person must be severely punished and must be brought to trial by law."
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, followed by a firm voice: "Chen, this matter is extremely serious and has severely damaged our friendship. We will investigate the forces behind it and hold them accountable."
"I agree, and that's what we insist on."
The two reached an agreement on the matter and then exchanged pleasantries.
"Chen, your satellite phones are really good; the signal is getting clearer and clearer."
"Haha, this is all thanks to the increased number of satellites in the sky."
Old Chen spoke happily, his expression full of pride.
Currently, only our side and the United States are capable of making satellite phones, such ultra-long-distance communication devices.
However, if we're talking about which company has the strongest satellite communications capabilities right now, it has to be our own.
Furthermore, it was learned from Yang Xiaotao that a new type of satellite phone is already under development and assembly, and the new model will be smaller, lighter, and more aesthetically pleasing.
It will also have a storage function, capable of saving ten nine-digit phone numbers.
All of this will represent a significant advancement in domestic communications.
"I'm so envious of you guys; you're able to make such advanced equipment. We're far behind in this area."
Whether Ms. Shu Ya was sincere or intentional, her compliments elicited only a smile from Mr. Chen, followed by a few modest remarks. A long-established business like this—who would believe it if it didn't have some real skills?
Even if we can't make it now, who knows if we can in the future?
Therefore, what we need to do is to keep innovating and keep widening the gap.
"Chen, what do you think of that thing we mentioned last time?"
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Ms. Shuya brought up the topic herself, asking about the resolution to restrict biological weapons.
They want to bring up this resolution at the World Congress, hoping it will pass and gain the support of the majority.
At the very least, several people within the Fifth Ring Road would have to agree.
Otherwise, a veto would be a huge hindrance.
Old Chen naturally understood what the other party meant.
Compared to the United States and the Union, France and Britain were clearly at a disadvantage.
Therefore, they need to unite all forces that can be united.
Old Chen also discussed this matter with Old Qing, General Peng, and others, and felt that it would be best if this resolution were passed.
This eliminates the possibility of open research by the public.
As for private research
They've lost all sense of shame, who can stop them?
In any case, our preliminary preparations were already complete, and they had not attracted the attention of others.
This alone puts them in an invincible position.
"We are victims in this matter as well!"
Mr. Chen said with a hint of helplessness, "Ms. Shuya knows that what the other party is talking about is the United States' 'framing'."
"Chen, don't worry, we believe in you."
"The people of the United States are best at framing others, then turning the tables, and finally diverting attention."
"They do this to divert attention and reduce the focus on them."
"They used this kind of thing frequently even before they rose to power, so we're used to it."
As Mr. Chen sat in his chair listening to the other person defend him, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt.
Sometimes I really want to say that the United States is right.
But reason told him that the other party said this because they didn't trust the character of the United States, and they didn't believe that China had the strength to do so.
"We will unequivocally support this resolution."
"This is also for the well-being of all humanity worldwide."
Old Chen's practiced official jargon made their conversation quite pleasant.
Finally, the conversation between the two ended, and Old Chen hung up the satellite phone. He then nodded to Secretary Guo beside him and said, "It has been confirmed in France that the other party is impersonating someone else. Call the Ninth Department immediately."
"Yes!"
Knowing the situation in the Ninth Department, Secretary Guo didn't dare to delay and picked up the phone to make a call.
Liu Lixue answered the phone, which was not surprising to Secretary Guo, as Yang Xiaotao had been busy designing a new type of aircraft in the conference room for the past two days.
After explaining the situation to Liu Lixue, she immediately understood what was going on, hung up the phone, and ran out.
First, I arrived at the conference room, knocked on the door, and went inside.
As soon as I entered, I saw Yang Xiaotao buried in his desk, surrounded by stacks of design drawings.
These are all original design drafts for the Panda fighter jet. Although she didn't understand what Yang Xiaotao was going to do with these drafts, there were too many things about Yang Xiaotao that she didn't understand, so she didn't pay much attention to them.
"Mr. Yang."
Liu Lixue looked at Yang Xiaotao, who didn't even look up, and spoke softly.
Yang Xiaotao is currently battling with the system, hoping to create an even better fighter jet, but this is just wishful thinking and a bit difficult.
"what happened?"
Upon hearing the sound, Yang Xiaotao put down his pen, picked up his cup, drank some water, and then looked at Liu Lixue.
"Secretary Guo just called and said that the identity of the other party has been confirmed in France; it is an imposter."
"The real Simmons may have already been murdered, so..."
"We don't need to worry about France."
Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath, then stood up from his chair, glanced at the design drawings around him, shook his head, and took another deep breath. "I'll go take a look."
He then walked out.
Seeing this, Liu Lixue hurriedly followed behind and walked towards the security office.
During this time, Xiao Wei kept a close eye on the progress of the case, and would report the situation to Yang Xiaotao after returning home in the evening.
This allowed Yang Xiaotao to keep track of the case's progress.
The easiest to abandon are Bai Jing and the other two.
The two who faced some challenges were Pan Mingwei and his two companions.
The most difficult and important one is Simmons.
Once they get Simmons under control, Pan Mingwei and his two companions will be like pulling up a radish and bringing up the mud along with it.
With only one day left in the seven-day period, there is now no more to go.
If Yu Zecheng and his team cannot produce results, we must quickly create new design drawings.
Otherwise, the losses for the Ninth Department would be enormous.
Upon arriving at the logistics department, Yang Xiaotao saw Yu Zecheng and Chen Mingli emerge with dark circles under their eyes, then sit down on the steps, looking extremely tired.
Yang Xiaotao stepped forward, and only then did the two notice him.
Just as he was about to speak, Yang Xiaotao waved his hand, then took out a cigarette and lit it for the two of them. The three of them then sat on the steps and smoked in silence.
Liu Lixue ran to the interrogation room next door, where Yang Xiaotao recounted Simmons's situation.
Chen Mingli patted the stair railing excitedly, "This news came just in time! Damn it, let's strip him naked and see how long he can hide."
Yu Zecheng's eyes lit up upon hearing this, "I'll go tell Lao Liang."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to get up.
Yang Xiaotao grabbed her arm, "Didn't you see Liu Lixue go inside?"
"She will tell Lao Liang that you should rest for now."
Upon hearing this, Yu Zecheng shook his head. "No, we can't rest. We have to keep this breath up. If we let it go, we'll lose it."
Chen Mingli nodded, "Now it all comes down to who has the stronger willpower."
Yang Xiaotao took a deep drag on his cigarette, then nodded. "Take care of yourself."
The two looked at each other after hearing this, and then laughed at the same time.
In the interrogation room, Liang Zuoxin sat with Zhao Chuanjun and the translator Xiao Wang, while opposite them was still 'Simmons'.
When Liu Lixue walked in, Liang Zuoxin and the other man were taken aback.
Then Liu Lixue pointed at Simmons and said, "This guy isn't called Simmons. France has sent a note saying they hope we can solve the case as soon as possible and bring the real Simmons back to France."
"We don't need to consider the opinions of the French now. If they still don't speak up, we can use our methods."
Liang Zuoxin and Zhao Chuanjun's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.
Previously, I was hesitant to increase the intensity of the attack because of the other party's identity, which is why I used the method of "enduring the eagle" to wear him down.
Now, we can finally let loose and do whatever we want.
Just as Liang Zuoxin and Zhao Chuanjun's eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit, Simmons, who was hanging his head opposite them, suddenly spoke up, "I demand, I demand, humane treatment."
After he finished speaking, the room fell silent.
The translator, Xiao Wang, stared wide-eyed, wanting to curse inwardly, "You think you can understand Chinese?"