Battlefield Contractor

"I don't even know the name of the French intelligence officer. How can I know his wife?

But I am looking forward to it. It is said that French women are very enthusiastic. Next time I go to France, Mr. Chrisman may be able to take me to see it. A smile was raised from the corner of Lin Rui's mouth.

Chrisman turned to look at the technician.

The technician shook his head, "It's still the same, it seems that he does not know that woman."

Chrisman was a little disappointed, he sighed, "Let's ask again.

Did you kidnap a lady in that hotel? You just have to answer, yes and no. "

Lin Rui shook his head, "Of course not."

The technician looked at the data on the meter and shook his head in disappointment, "There is no fluctuation."

"Is this **** instrument broken?" Trisman asked annoyedly.

"Impossible, this is the latest device. A person can lie, but the moment he lie, the brain will have a thinking process.

There are subtle changes in brain waves and heartbeat blood pressure.

However, there are exceptions, unless the person has received relevant training. Some experienced agents will conceal the polygraph. "The technician shook his head.

"I'm not a special agent, I'm just a businessman, the boss of a military company.

Fighting is not a problem, but for such a difficult profession as your agent, I am afraid I am not that piece of material. Lin Rui shrugged with a smile. "So I don't think we need to waste time."

I don't really care, after all, I'm on vacation. But time is very precious to you. Why waste it on me. "

Chrisman sighed, "Mr. Rick, although I don't have any evidence. You passed the polygraph, but I'm afraid I still can't let you go."

"It seems a bit of a promise. Let me leave as long as you pass the lie test, as if you said it." Lin Rui smiled.

Trisman nodded, his eyes flickered, "I did say this. But I never said when to let you leave.

This matter is quite important, you have to stay for a while. If we do not find that you are connected to this matter, we will release you and your people.

Now I have to figure it out. When the lady disappeared that day, you also left the hotel in a hurry.

You told me that you were going outside for a round, but I didn't believe it at all.

You will suddenly go to a factory in the suburbs, unless there is a special reason. You'd better speak clearly and honestly.

What are you going there for and who have you met? If you are not clear about this, I will not let you go. "

"Okay. Since your attitude is so determined. I will disclose some information to you. But only what I can disclose." Lin Rui nodded.

"Tell me, why are you going to that factory?" Chrisman snapped.

"Go to a client and talk about a commissioned task. As for who the customer is, what is his commissioned task? I can't say anymore.

It's about business secrets and professional ethics.

You understand, follow the rules of our business. "Lin Rui smiled.

"Mr. Rick, I think you have to fully realize the seriousness of this matter. I don't want to be rough with you, but you may have to tell the truth." Chris Manying's face was gloomy.

"I'm afraid I don't need to say. Someone will contact you within six hours at most. This customer of mine is also very well-informed.

I was caught by you, he will know about it. Within a certain range, I think he will explain to you.

But my client can explain to you, but I can't. Because this is the industry rule.

I'm afraid you know that there are rules.

I cannot take the lead in breaking the rules of the entire industry. "Lin Rui smiled.

"Then we're probably going to be rough with you." Chrisman spread his hands. "We have some very good interrogation experts. They have ways to make people talk."

"Torture is really scary, and usually it can test the limits of people's tolerance. But believe me, I have been tested for a long time.

Since you insist that I was telling lies, I successfully lied to the polygraph.

Then you think someone who can hide from even a polygraph. Will you lose to torture? "Lin Rui smiled.

Chris Man had nothing to do with Lin Rui, but had the technician walk out of the interrogation room with him.

"What do you think is the probability that he cheated the polygraph?" Chrisman asked the technician.

The technician shook his head, "It's hard to tell. Such an instrument can usually identify more than 85 percent of liars.

The accuracy of the new type of instrument in identifying lies should be around ninety-five.

So I think the probability that he has concealed the polygraph is only 5%. If he is an ordinary person without professional anti-torture training.

Then I think the probability that he can successfully fill the polygraph is less than 1%. "

Chrisman nodded, "In other words, he has at least one percent chance that it is related to this matter?"

"Theoretically, this is the case." The technician was a little embarrassed. "But this probability is too small."

"Whether I am small or big, this guy still has problems. Sometimes the intuitive judgment of a professional intelligence officer exceeds that of any machine." Chrisman sank his face.

"Sir, someone is looking for you." A French agent walked up to him and whispered.

"Who?" Chrisman frowned slightly.

"American, Mr. K from the CIA," the French agent whispered.

"Damn, how did they know that I was here? Tell him that we are intelligence investigators belonging to the security department.

If anything, let them go to the intelligence department. Chrisman waved.

"But sir. He said he is here to assist us. He has learned some intelligence, which may be useful for our current investigation.

That's why he will be allowed to come here. "The intelligence officer whispered, "So I think we still have to see him?" "

"It's so annoying. These Yankees have to intervene in everything...what? You mean he may have intelligence for us?" Chrisman was taken aback for a moment, "Well, take him to the office, I'll do that. past."

"He is already in the office." The French intelligence agent replied in a low voice.

Chrisman reluctantly returned to the office.

However, his expression completely changed as soon as he entered the office, and he greeted Mr. K with a smile.

"Kevin, my old friend, long time no see." Chrisman smiled and hugged Mr. K.

"Stop this one, Chrisman. I know you don't like me, just like I don't like you.

We didn't deal with it as early as in Europe. Why bother to come here to pretend to be passionate? "Mr. K said with a smile.