Super Craftsman Chapter 96

Chapter 96 - Test (2)

After being questioned, Guo was sent back to the room where he was kept. Not bad this time. Without handcuffs, it would be more comfortable.

The things that he had said during the interrogation would take time. Guo Tailai was not in a hurry either. Those were the facts. He was not afraid of being investigated.

Guo Tailai wasn't worried about him. At most, he looked at some confidential information and didn't stop him from reporting it. But Guo Tai Lai was worried about Zhao Yanyan, and Zhao Yanyan did reveal all of her secrets, even though it was for him to see, and all of those secrets were designed by Zhao Yanyan herself.

The commotion this time was huge, which meant that things had blown out of control. That Zhao Yanyan would definitely be in deep trouble. Guo Tai Lai had already made up his mind. He tried to carry more of Zhao Yanyan's burden, hoping to lessen Zhao Yanyan's responsibilities.

With the nanobot, Guo Tailai could sleep very well. In any case, he could clean out the foreign bodies in his body in his dreams without wasting time. In the eyes of the soldiers guarding the gate, these actions were like not doing something shameful and not being afraid of ghosts calling on the door.

However, Guo Tailai was woken up very early again. It was just dawn, so he was taken to another car and sent to another place.

When he was questioned again, Guo Tailai felt the difference. The two men were not in uniform to interrogate, but the details of the questioning were far more detailed than the two earlier lieutenants had been able to compare.

"When did Zhao Yanyan arrange for you to come out?"

"When did you see the blueprints?"

"What time did you arrive at the factory?"

"Where is the factory?"

As long as it was related to the production of the rocket motor, the details were simple and clear. What made Guo Tai Lai even more uncomfortable was that he would ask some questions again after a period of time, making him suspect that these two fellows were retarded.

After a series of questions, Guo Tai Lai was sent to a room to be locked up. As for the two middle-aged men who had questioned him, they had excited expressions as they headed straight for the office of the Superintendent.

"Zhao Dong, Superintendent Zhang, that fatty definitely has a problem!" presiding middle-aged met Zhao Dong and Director Zhang in his office, as well as Zhao Yanyan who was listening silently at the side.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xiangbei did not speak, and the Director Zhang immediately asked for Zhao Xiangbei.

"We have repeatedly asked Fatty about the process of how he helped Comrade Zhao Yanyan to build a Rocket Engine." presiding middle-aged quickly answered: "He answered in great detail, so I remember every detail and every step he did. One must know, that was a month ago. How could a normal person remember every detail? There is always a blur, but he doesn't, not at all. "

"Even if we changed the time and way we asked him the same question, he would still be able to answer exactly the same question." The middle-aged man added: "Ordinary people would usually be nervous under such circumstances. Their memories would be off and their answers would be a bit different. That's normal." However, Fatty was not at all nervous. His answers were watertight and very abnormal. "

"In this situation, only someone who has undergone professional anti-interrogation training would have such a reaction." presiding middle-aged took over the conversation and said with certainty: "I have asked my friends in the national security department. There are indeed professionals within them who can do this. It is also determined that more than 90 percent of those who are able to do so are professionals in this field. "

Director Zhang looked at Zhao Dong, and Zhao Dong looked at her daughter with a victorious expression.

"Just because of this?" Zhao Yanyan was about to laugh out of anger. Was it because Fatty remembered all the details that he turned into a problem?

"More than 90% confidence. This is the conclusion of the professionals from the national security department." Zhao Xiangbei had already made up his mind in his heart to completely kill that damn fatty who deceived his daughter.

This way was also good, allowing Zhao Yanyan to understand his true nature, and let her understand her inexperience in judging others. After experiencing this once, she would become mature later on.

"A good memory is a professional - trained spy?" Zhao Yanyan almost sneered, these people, aren't they making too much of a fuss?

"The problem is, no matter how good your memory is, you still wouldn't be able to remember all the details." The middle-aged man in charge replied seriously, "Unless it's something that requires you to memorize and not forget, such as what you study, or something else, it requires constant stimulation of your memory. That is to say, you have to recite it multiple times. It's just a simple experience, it's impossible for me to have such a deep impression. "

"Director Zhang, do you have any more complicated blueprints?" Zhao Yanyan turned to look at the Director Zhang: "Don't keep it a secret, just use a normal blueprint, find a complicated one."

Southern Institute had not completely popularized his computer graphics, there were countless paper drawings, and Director Zhang easily found a mechanical drawing of A2 that was complicated enough.

"Is this diagram complicated enough?" Zhao Yanyan opened it and displayed it to everyone.

Everyone nodded their heads. Even the security department had a rough idea of what was going on. With so many markings and three views, even using drawing would take at least half a month. It was definitely complicated.

"Take this map and let Fatty take a look at it for twenty seconds. Then try asking him about the details of the blueprint and see if he can tell you." Zhao Yanyan rolled up the map and extended it towards the presiding middle-aged.

A few of them looked at Zhao Xiangbei. Zhao Dong looked at his daughter and nodded slightly. The two middle aged men immediately took the map and walked out.

Thirty minutes later, the two of them walked into the director's office with shock written all over their faces. Seeing their expressions, Zhao Yanyan couldn't help but burst out laughing. What a joke! That damn fatty had only flipped through every map in the car once for no more than ten seconds. After that, he hadn't looked at the blueprints for all the parts that made the engine. If they tested his memory, wouldn't that be asking to be humiliated?

"He only watched for ten seconds." Zhao Xiangbei and Director Zhang both wanted to know the result, so presiding middle-aged didn't know how to reply. No one said anything about the other results, but everyone understood what he meant.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Xiangbei almost shouted out.

"How is that impossible?" Zhao Yanyan refuted with a triumphant smile on her face: "You people think that this is something that a professional needs to undergo professional training to accomplish. In the eyes of some people, it is as simple and as natural as breathing; With a 90% chance of success, that means there is still a less than 10% chance of failure. There are always some people who are an exception. "

Suddenly, Zhao Xiangbei felt that his own daughter looking at these people in the room was as if she was looking at a few retards.

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