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Chapter 48: The Test

After Guo Tailai was arraigned once, he was sent back to the house where he had been locked up. This time it was good, and it was not handcuffed, so it would be more comfortable.

I believe that people will soon learn about the things I said during the interrogation, and these will take time. Guo Tailai is not in a hurry. Those are facts and are not afraid of investigation.

He himself, Guo Tailai was not worried about anything. At best, he just looked at some confidential things and did not stop the report. But Guo Tailai was very worried about Zhao Yanyan. Zhao Yanyan did indeed have a leak, although the secrets were only for him to see, and those secrets were designed by Zhao Yanyan himself.

The big noise this time means that the matter is very troubled, so it must be very troublesome for Zhao Yanyan. Guo Tailai has made up his mind and tried every means to recite more on himself, hoping to reduce Zhao Yanyan's responsibilities.

Nanobot, Guo Tailai can sleep well, but in his dream, he can also clean foreign objects in his blood vessels without delaying his work. In the eyes of those guards, these actions are like a person who does not do bad things and is not afraid of ghosts calling.

However, Guo Tailai was still woken up again very early. As soon as the sky was bright, it was probably around five o'clock, so he was taken to another car and taken to another place.

When he was arraigned the next time, Guo Tailai clearly felt the difference. The two people who were not in military uniforms were interrogating, but the detailedness of the interrogation was completely incomparable to the two lieutenants before."

When did Zhao Yanyan ask you out?"

When did you look at the drawings?"

When will you arrive in the factory?”

“Where is the factory?”…



As long as it is related to the process of manufacturing the rocket engine, it is simply detailed and the questions are extremely clear. What makes Guo Tailai even more uncomfortable is that some of the questions asked will be repeatedly asked after a period of time, making Guo Tailai wonder if these two guys are not good at thinking?

After a series of inquiries, Guo Tailai was sent to a room to be detained. As for the two middle-aged men who asked him, they went straight to the director's office with excitement."

Mr. Zhao, the fat man is definitely having a problem!" The middle-aged judge met Mr. Zhao and Director Zhang in the office, and Zhao Yanyan, who was listening without saying a word.

What do you say?" Zhao Xiangbei did not say anything, and Director Zhang asked this question directly for Zhao Xiangbei.

"We have repeatedly asked the fat man about the process of helping Comrade Zhao Yanyan build a rocket engine." The middle-aged man in the trial replied quickly: "He answered very detailedly, remembering every detail and every step clearly. You must know that that was more than a month ago. How could a normal person remember every detail? There are always vague parts, but he didn't, not at all." "

Even if we changed some of the same questions skillfully and asked for a certain method, he could answer completely consistently." The middle-aged man assisting in the interrogation immediately added: "Ordinary people are usually nervous in this situation, their memory will be deviated, and their answers will be slightly different. This is normal. However, the fat man has no at all, and he is not nervous at all. He answers questions without leaking, which is very abnormal."

"In this case, only after professional interrogation training can this be achieved." The middle-aged judge took the conversation and said with certainty: "I asked Guoan's friends that there are indeed professionals within them who can do this. At the same time, they also concluded that more than 90% of those who can do this may be professionals in this field."

The director looked at Director Zhao, and Director Zhao looked at his daughter with a victory expression.

"It's because of this?" Zhao Yanyan was so angry that he laughed. Just because the fat man remembered all the details, it became a problem?"

More than 90% of the confidence is the judgment of the professionals in Guoan." Zhao Xiangbei had already made up his mind to completely kill the fat man who deceived his daughter.

This is also good, allowing Zhao Yanyan to recognize his essence and let her understand that she lacks experience in judging people. After experiencing this time, she will mature in the future.”

If you have a good memory, you are a professionally trained spy?" Zhao Yanyan almost sneered. These people seemed to be a bit too much, right?

The problem is that no matter how good your memory is, you cannot remember all the details." The middle-aged man in charge replied very seriously: "Unless it is something that needs to be particularly deepened and unwilling to forget, such as the content you learn, or other things, but it requires frequent memory stimulation, that is, you have to recite it multiple times. Just a simple experience, you cannot have such a deep impression."

"Director Zhang, do you have more complicated drawings here?" Zhao Yanyan turned to Director Zhang's side: "Don't have confidential ones, just use ordinary drawings, find a complicated one."

The Southern Institute has not yet fully popularized computer drawings, and there are countless paper drawings. Director Zhang casually easily found a sufficiently complex A2 format mechanical drawing.

"Is this picture complicated enough?" Zhao Yanyan opened it and showed it to everyone.

Everyone nodded. Even in the security department, they probably knew a little. With so many annotations and so many virtual and real lines in the three-view, even if they were drawn, it would take at least half a month, which was absolutely complicated.

"You take this picture and let the fat man look at it for twenty seconds. Then try asking him the details of the drawings to see if he can tell you." Zhao Yanyan put the picture in a volume and reached out to the middle-aged man in charge of the trial.

His personal eyes were all looking at Zhao Xiangbei. Dong Zhao looked at his daughter and nodded slightly. The two middle-aged men immediately walked out with pictures.

Thirty minutes later, the two of them walked into the director's office again with shock. Seeing their expressions, Zhao Yanyan couldn't help laughing. Just kidding, the fat man only looked through each picture in the car once, no more than ten seconds, and then he never looked at the drawings for all the parts of the engine. Testing his memory, isn't it a shame for himself?"

He only watched for ten seconds." Zhao Xiangbei and Director Zhang wanted to know the result, but the middle-aged man in charge did not know how to answer, so he only said this sentence. He did not say anything else, but everyone already understood what he meant.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Xiangbei almost cried out.

"How is it impossible?" Zhao Yanyan retorted with a winning smile on his face: "You think this is something that professionals need to undergo professional training. In some people's eyes, it is as simple and natural as breathing. Don't use your ridiculous normal thinking to think about some monsters. More than 90% of the grasp also means that there is less than 10% of the failure rate, and some people are always exceptions."
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