Fujiyoshi Shinji has been lurking in Chongqing for too long, and has been cut off from the outside world for too long.
For more than twenty years, like all ordinary Chinese, he relied on newspapers and word of mouth to keep track of the world's ever-changing information.
Even speculation.
For example, there was a man who had studied abroad when he was young. In order to show off his erudition, he drank too much and talked nonsense, saying that he had relatives in the United States and saw with his own eyes that American planes could fly to the moon. , and many rare treasures were discovered on the moon.
A large number of people believe this absurd statement.
Even including Fujiyoshi Shinji.
Before he lurked, humans could already fly airplanes in the sky. After so many years, what's so strange about flying to the moon?
This is the result of information occlusion.
What about fingerprints?
The same goes for fingerprints.
People like Fujiyoshi Shinji are educated and knowledgeable, and are more willing to accept scientific explanations.
Perhaps, before lurking, he was also exposed to the fingerprint theory.
But he had no idea how far fingerprint technology had come.
Meng Shaoyuan decided to take a gamble with him.
Bet he believes what he says. .
Do not believe?
What does that matter? Meng Shaoyuan has other ways to make him talk!
"Fujiyoshi Shinji, come and press your fingerprints."
Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile.
The old bacon took out the ink pad.
Fujiyoshi Shinji looked at it blankly, and then sighed:
"People, why do you need fingerprints?"
Meng Shaoyuan knew that he had made the right bet.
The power of science is awe-inspiring.
Sometimes even pseudoscience can still be awe-inspiring!
He did not choose to force Fujiyoshi Shinji: "Actually, even without fingerprint technology, I still have a way to prove your identity.
For example, you have a wife and children, and now you have a grandson, right? "
Fujiyoshi Shinji moved his right thumb.
He panicked!
Even a demon who devours humanity will develop feelings after living with a person for twenty years.
The same goes for Fujiyoshi Shinji!
He knew that there was nothing that these people in the military command couldn't do.
He suddenly straightened his body: "No need to do any fingerprints, Pei Qin, I was the one who killed him."
His wife, Ma Zhaocaidi, was trembling all over.
She never imagined that the husband she lived with day and night was not only a Japanese spy, but also a murderer!
Fujiyoshi Shinji immediately said: "My family does not know about this matter. I did it all by myself. You can take me away."
However, he was wrong.
By saying this, he was tantamount to exposing his destiny to the enemy.
Meng Shaoyuan said with some sympathy: "You are old. Besides killing Pei Qin, are you willing to admit anything else?"
"No more." Fujiyoshi Shinji said firmly: "I received an order to kill Pei Qin, that's it."
Then, starting from his words, all the agents present, except Wu Jingyi who had already met him, saw and heard with their own eyes Director Meng's textbook confrontation.
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly spoke faster: "Who gave you the order?"
"Nohara no Jiro."
"Didn't you say that you have severed ties with the Japanese Special Organization?"
"I don't know why he found me."
"Each of your groups operates independently. How did he know about you?"
"I have no idea."
"Where is Nohara Nojiro?"
"I don't know. After giving the order, he lost contact with me."
"How did you find Pei Qin?"
"Through the contact information I got before lurking."
"How did you kill Pei Qin?"
"Kill with one stab, throat area."
"When did you meet Pei Qin and kill him?"
"About 7:20, I can't remember the exact time."
"Nohara Nojiro's position?"
"have no idea."
"How did he contact you?"
"Disguise yourself as a patient and come to see a doctor."
"The specific contact information between you and Pei Qin!"
"I posted the advertisement in a specific place, and through the code inside, Pei Qin was able to know when and where to meet."
"Did you give Pei Qin this contact information?"
"no."
"Nohara Nojiro?"
"Yes! No, I don't know!"
As soon as Fujiyoshi Shinji said it, he immediately knew that he had said something wrong. He had answered fluently just now, but now he became a little flustered.
"Look, you are wrong." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "The human brain is a very magical thing. The thoughts in everyone's brain are different from others, but they have many similarities.
For example, when I asked you a question just now, you were actually in a high state of nervousness. You had to ensure that you did not answer the question incorrectly, and your brain began to operate at high speed from this moment on.
The questions I ask are out of order, even disjointed, which increases the load on your brain to process them.
I switch back and forth between Pei Qin, Nohara Nojiro, and contact information. Your brain has to keep changing ideas according to the questions I ask, and the load is further increased.
The load on the human brain is limited, and when it is severely overloaded, something will definitely go wrong. Factory workers' bodies can't bear the extremely strenuous work they do, and the same goes for their brains.
Now you can tell me whether it was Pei Qin's contact information given by Nohara Nojiro. Then you tell me, can a contact information from twenty years ago still be used today? "
Fujiyoshi Shinji stopped talking, he chose silence.
In front of this man, silence may be the best choice!
"You are old, really old." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly sighed: "Maybe you were a very good agent before, but you have been lurking for twenty years and have become out of touch with this circle.
You can no longer receive new knowledge and keep up with the pace of this era. A sharp sword will rust even if it is not used for twenty years.
Seriously, do you know what a micro camera is? Do you believe that I am standing face to face with you now, and I have taken many photos of you without you noticing?
Do you know what monitoring is? Did you know there's a bomb so powerful you've never heard of it? Just a tiny bit can blow up your whole house.
You don’t even know, because no one can tell you that you are old! "
you're old!
you are out.
You are no longer suitable for this era.
This is a huge humiliation.
Fujiyoshi Shinji sneered: "I don't know how good I am, and you don't know who I am!"
He was pissed off, really pissed off.
In particular, he was once an extremely proud man.
For this latent plan, he didn't know how much sacrifice he had made.
He gave up everything he had!
However, something he couldn't believe happened soon.
Meng Shaoyuan smiled, and then said lightly:
"Who are you? What's so hard to guess, Xiaoshan Mitsuru!"
