I'm A Police Officer, Why Do I Have All These Abnormal Skills?

A woman slowly wakes up from a coma.

First he felt pain in the back of his head, and then saw his hands and feet tied to a chair.

Two men were standing in front of her.

One person is sunny and handsome, and the other person is powerful without anger.

In an instant, the confused woman came back to her senses and remembered the experience before she fell into coma.

His eyes were fixed on the handsome young man in front of him, his eyes were vicious and his expression was cold.

"Look at her, look quickly, is she going to kill me with her eyes?"

Xiao Yu said to Ye Heng with a smile.

woman:……

Ye Heng:......

No, this is an interrogation. Can you be more serious?

But they didn't know that Xiao Yu was doing this intentionally.

Jokes, teasing... can sometimes make people relax their guard.

When a person's defenses are weak, it is also the time when one's defenses are most easily broken.

There is an old saying: extreme happiness leads to sadness.

This idiom first came from "Historical Records" and "Huainanzi".

The modern interpretation means that when people are extremely happy, they will turn into sadness.

However, in ancient times, the predecessors were saying that when a person is happy.

You will unknowingly expose your weaknesses, relax your vigilance, and be caught.

Leading to some tragic things happening.

Just like when people talk and chat on a daily basis, others make you laugh and laugh.

If you are not careful, you will have been tricked, and you don’t even know it yet...

This is also an old routine used by the police when interrogating criminals.

At this time, Xiao Yu's eyes were staring at the woman's face, expression, and skin.

After he joked.

The woman's skin obviously changed from tight to slightly relaxed.

But in an instant, the woman's expression became cautious and alert.

Xiao Yu frowned.

It is not difficult to see that this woman has received special training in torture.

Ordinary interrogation methods are ineffective on her!

"Don't you want to say something?"

Ye Heng looked directly into the woman's eyes.

"hurry up."

The woman sneered, "I can't wait for your methods."

Torture is nothing more than making people experience unbearable pain.

It causes the body's tolerance system to collapse, thereby destroying the mind.

Being able to be a spy, especially a top intelligence officer.

Torture is a compulsory course.

There are countless ways to respond when you get caught!

But……

When a national security officer brought a small suitcase.

After opening it, a cold mist drifted out.

I saw the national security officer taking out a syringe from the suitcase.

Then he took out a potion.

The woman's face changed drastically when she saw this scene.

"Huh?"

Xiao Yu looked at the woman's face and then at the injection, "What is it?"

"Ever heard of Veritaserum?"

Ye Heng put on the demeanor of a wise man.

I can finally show off in front of my little brother.

Very cool!

"Isn't it?" Xiao Yu was surprised.

What is Veritaserum?

To put it bluntly, they are ‘obedience medicine’, ‘confession medicine’ and ‘hypnotic medicine’.

In some spy films and novels, this kind of potion often appears.

Use it to interrogate prisoners and extract confessions.

But, what the hell are movies, TV series and novels?

"In 1920, there was an obstetrician and gynecologist in Sam State."

Ye Heng explained seriously: "He discovered that using scopolamine as an anesthetic can allow the user to answer the questions he asked in an unconscious state, but it is not 100%. The user has a high probability of answering more than 50% The problem is also the secret deep in the user’s heart!”

Is there really such a thing... Xiao Yu's heart beat wildly.

He saw that Ye Heng's expression was not joking.

I was indeed shocked!

"Veritaserum is not a professional medical term, just a common name."

Ye Heng's expression was solemn, "In medicine, this drug is called an anesthetic induction agent, or a sedative-hypnotic agent. However, this drug was later banned internationally. Because many people think this drug is too inhumane and violates international humanitarian conventions. .”

"I understand." Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Um?"

Ye Heng was shocked, "Do you know why?"

"Do you think ordinary people are afraid of this kind of thing?"

Xiao Yu asked, "Even if it is used by ordinary people, what is the use?"

"Can't it be used by some criminals?" Ye Heng smiled.

"It's too wasteful. Its cost shouldn't be small."

Xiao Yu shook his head, "And modern criminal investigation doesn't use it."

Just like the last time we caught the killer and caught the 'Second Master'.

The people from the National Security Bureau did not take out the truth serum.

Because it's such a waste to use it on those garbage.

This shows that the cost of this truth serum is horribly high!

"oh?"

Ye Heng's expression was serious, "Then who do you think wants to ban it?"

"If you're not rich, you're noble!" Xiao Yu gave the answer.

People with higher status, people with more power, and those with money.

They would be very afraid of this kind of thing.

There are many secrets in everyone's heart that cannot be told.

The higher the level of people, the more secrets they have in their hearts.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood beneath the throne are no joke.

The higher the status of a person, the secrets in his heart will be exposed casually.

It's probably going to be earth-shattering.

So people like them would allow the emergence of ‘truth serum’?

What violates international humanitarian conventions? Isn’t this nonsense?

Are the secrets in ordinary people's hearts afraid of being published?

"Sometimes I really want to open your head and see what's inside."

Ye Heng had a complicated expression and looked at his little brother, "Do you have more brains than others?"

He said this, indirectly acknowledging Xiao Yu's answer.

"There must be other disadvantages, right?"

Xiao Yu watched as the national security personnel took out alcohol cotton and disinfected the woman's arms.

"The biggest drawback is that it's not very friendly to the human brain."

Ye Heng was convinced, "It's easy to turn someone into an idiot!"

Xiao Yu nodded.

If narcotic drugs are used frequently, the nerves will become dull and cause some adverse effects and diseases.

For example, Poison.

Some doctors will tell you that anesthetics themselves do not directly stimulate the nerves and brain. These are just rumors.

But doctors won’t tell you: Anesthetics can sometimes cause cerebral ischemia and hypoxia, which can lead to brain damage.

Need we say what the consequences of brain damage are?

"She knows about this?"

Xiao Yu looked at the struggling woman with a half-smile.

But it's of no use.

A bottle of truth serum has been injected into the woman's body.

The woman's expression also became more desperate.

"Intelligence officers all know this thing, and sometimes use it to obtain some intelligence and secrets. But the identity and status of those who can be used will be very high."

Ye Heng sighed, "Sometimes it's not that those people really want to treason, but that their inner secrets are discovered. Such secrets will make their lives worse than death, their families will be ruined, and they will also be forced to obey."

For example, spy movies often have scenes like this.

Use money and beautiful women to tempt people to rebel.

It's actually quite nonsense.

This method can only seduce some ordinary people.

What haven’t you seen of those who are truly rich, powerful, and powerful?

Are you kidding me about using these rubbish tactics to make your family rebel against the country?

suddenly.

Xiao Yu and Ye Heng's eyes fell on the woman who had been injected with truth serum.

She was seen sitting on a chair and swaying, while the national security personnel looked at the time on their watches.

For about three minutes, the national security personnel nodded to Xiao Yu and Ye Heng.

"May I have your name."

Ye Heng looked at the woman and asked.

"My name is……"

The woman's voice seemed to be murmuring, or even more like talking in sleep, weak.

"Nado!"