The sensitive potion is actually a torture potion!
For those who drink this potion, all the senses of the body will be amplified. For example, when the makeup brush touches the skin of Lydia's neck, it was only slightly itchy, but this time it was directly itchy, and Lydia doubted her life.
Luo An pinched her arm a little, and what was originally just a slight pain turned into severe pain, as if her arm had been suddenly broken.
When the makeup brush went all the way down... Lydia now looked at Luo An's side face, her eyes full of horror.
Picking up the wine glass and pouring a glass of wine for Lidia, Luo An slowly fed her and signaled her not to drink too fast, then tilted his head and asked:
"How about it, do you want to continue?"
"No, no, no..."
Lydia, who had a dry mouth and hoarse voice, shook her head repeatedly, her eyes were red, and her face was full of pleading.
"Then say it."
Throwing aside the makeup brush that turned from white to yellow, Luo An took out a new makeup brush, picked up the signature pen from the ground, and asked:
"What exactly is this thing? What are its ingredients?"
Looking at the pens and makeup brushes in front of her, Lidya felt like crying.
She overestimated herself and underestimated the torture Luo An said.
It is true that women are made of water, but they do not produce their own water. When it drains away, it needs to be replenished from the outside.
Facts have proved that everything must be done in moderation.
Too much is not enough, the wisdom of the ancients in the East.
Taking a deep breath, Lidia controlled her trembling limbs to change positions, and explained to Luo An in a trembling voice:
"I don't know the full name of the potion in the pen. I only know that people at the NSA have always called it 'TLR potion.' Its ingredients are an essence mixture of hallucinogens, white flour, tranquilizers and other drugs."
Hearing this, Luo An's heart sank, but the expression on his face did not change and he continued to ask:
"What does it do?"
"Control others."
Now that he has spoken, there is no need to continue to hide it, especially when the makeup brush in Luo An's hand shook, and Lydia's body also shook subconsciously.
After hearing Luo An's question, Lidya said directly without hesitation:
"After taking this drug, the target person will fall into a hallucination for a period of time, and the NSA will continue to repeat some words to the target person during the hallucination time.
After taking drugs multiple times to enter hallucinations, the target person's subconscious will remember the words spoken by NSA personnel, and then at a critical moment, the target person will do things that meet the expectations of the NSA.
In addition, the white flour extract essence inside has been reprocessed by NSA. People who take this medicine will develop an addiction after the first time that they will never be able to quit in this life.
The next time the target person becomes addicted and feels unwell, he will subconsciously look for the person who caused him to fall into hallucinations, so..."
"So after I take this potion, I will be controlled by you for the rest of my life. Once I feel uncomfortable, I will subconsciously come to you for comfort.
After that, my body became more and more uncomfortable, and I came to you more and more for comfort, and I fell into an endless loop.
At a certain critical moment, I will subconsciously do what you hypnotized me into doing, right? "
Luo An nodded. He understood Lydia's words and thought of some things the old killer said to him in his previous life.
In the 1950s and 1960s, that is, around 1950-1960, the CIA conducted the infamous 'MK-ULtra' project, which was about studying how to use drugs to control others.
During this period, the CIA conducted more than a hundred mind control experiments, resulting in countless deaths. Later, with the resignation of a certain president, this plan was officially stopped.
The reason why I say it is on the surface is because the department conducting the experiment is the CIA, and no one knows what their morals are.
The NSA and CIA are closely connected, so it is normal to get some medicine.
The L in the 'TLR' drug most likely represents the hallucinogen 'LSD', whose scientific name is lysergic acid diethylamide. When mixed with other drugs, it can cause people to become insane and lose their intelligence.
Although Luo An didn't know what the remaining 'T' and 'R' were, they were certainly not good things.
"Can you let me go? Luo An? I was wrong. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."
Seeing Luo An lower his head and remain silent after listening to her words, Lydia whispered:
"But you don't have to worry. When I met you for the first time last night, I didn't know that you were Mona Evans' teammate, so I didn't use TLR drugs on you.
It wasn't until I got up this afternoon and watched the news replay that I realized who you were, so I decided to use TLR against you on the spur of the moment... but you still found out. "
"Um?"
Hearing Lidia's words, Luo An was stunned. She didn't use TLR on herself yesterday, so why did her waist hurt so much after getting up?
Is it really a lack of physical exercise?
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
When it comes to matters of dignity, a man's mouth is as hard as diamond.
Roan Greenwood has indeed played games with women before, but since becoming a new FBI trainee agent, he has not interacted with women for more than two months.
My daily life consists of sitting in an office, and I only do a few push-ups occasionally when exercising.
Luo An was silent for a moment, then changed the subject and smiled:
"Last question, Lydia, I will let you go after you answer it."
Lidia nodded, and then Luo An's question made her face freeze instantly:
"How did your previous husbands die?"
Seeing Lydia lowering her head and remaining silent, Luo An smiled and shook the makeup brush in his hand.
"..."
Feeling that her body was subconsciously moving towards the other person's makeup brush, Lidya felt very sad and angry.
I hate Luo An just a little bit, but more of I hate myself for being so stubborn just now.
Why do you have to be tough? Obviously Luo An had told himself before that he would answer his questions even after drinking wine, but he was tortured on the way...
Lydia started PUA herself.
"I can answer this question for you."
After a long silence, Lydia finally chose to answer Luo An's question, but before that she made her own request:
"I want to apply for FBI witness protection... Otherwise, even if you torture me to death, I will not tell you about this."
Luo An's face darkened slightly, and he realized that there was something unusual behind this matter.
As for what Lydia said later about torturing her to death, Luo An didn't believe it at all.
Because when Lydia said this, she kept rubbing her body against the makeup brush, and she didn't look like she was afraid of being tortured further.
Lydia: "..."
After a moment of silence, Luo An nodded and agreed to Lidia's request, but did not let her speak immediately. Instead, he rummaged around in every corner of the room again.
"What are you looking for?"
Lydia was a little confused.
"Check to see if there are any little toys listening to you in the room."
When Luo An searched the room for information about Lydia's identity, he did not find the listening device.
But it’s always a good idea to be careful, and it won’t be a waste of effort to look for it one more time. It’s always better to be more careful.
After a while, Luo An finished searching again and found no monitoring equipment. Lydia was relieved when she saw this.
"OK, you can talk now."
Luo An sat back on the bed and saw that Lidia's lips were a little chapped, so he poured her another glass of wine.
"Thanks."
Lydia, whose limbs were still tied, thanked her and took a sip of wine.
She subconsciously sighed when she saw the makeup brush being thrown to the ground.
After reacting, Lydia hurriedly shook her head, threw aside the strange thoughts in her heart, and said with a solemn face:
"This is a plan secretly carried out by someone at the top of the NSA without telling the FBI."
