Chapter 120 It turns out you are not!
6 hours ago, underground safe house.

Roy stood in the corridor outside the cell, pulled up his trousers, shuddered all over, took out a Camel from his trouser pocket, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it.

call–

[Currently smoking: Lung capacity +1]

Listening to the constant cursing coming out of the cell, Roy felt that Irina’s reaction was a bit too much. In the past, she liked to be like this during the process. Afterwards, she would immediately turn into the image of a good girl, and when she woke up from a sleep, she would immediately return to her aloof and cool queen state.

But at the moment, Irina was obviously still in a state of irritability.

Another puff of cigarette…

and many more.

Roy seemed to have noticed something strange.

There are obvious differences between new and old things for many things, like the elastic thermal pants that everyone often wears in autumn and winter. When they are newly bought, they will fit particularly well, have strong wrapping properties, and keep warmth very well because they are new. No matter they are pulled to the sides or stretched out, the rebound will be particularly good.

But old thermal pants are different. Since they have been used for a period of time, their rebound and wrapping are definitely not as good as newly bought thermal pants.

Turning his head to look at the cell, Roy thought for a moment, then returned to the workshop, opened the refrigerator, and took out a small bottle.

The sticker on the glass bottle reads: LSD.

In order to verify his guess, Roy decided to use lysergic acid diethylamide on Irina in the cell.

In fact, when Irina in the cell told Roy the true identities of the four people investigated by Mahone, Roy had already believed that this woman was Irina.

But when he finished trying and thought about it carefully, he felt something was wrong, and suspicion rose in Roy’s heart again.

In that case, the only option is to use LSD.

Based on the estimated weight of the other person, Roy extracted the LSD solution, dripped it into another sterile medical container, and diluted it with saline.

Carrying a series of tools, Roy came to the cell and opened the door. As soon as he entered the room, Irina rushed up and tried to attack Roy.

He grabbed Irina’s right wrist and twisted it to the side. Irina’s body turned 180 degrees so that her back was facing Roy.

Twisting Irina’s arms behind her back, Roy pushed her directly against the wall and leaned his body against Irina’s, making her unable to move.

He put the syringe in his mouth, took out an iodine cotton ball and wiped Irina’s shoulder twice, removed the syringe, bit off the needle cap, and inserted the needle directly into the opponent’s arm muscle, followed by slowly pushing the diluted LSD.

“What are you injecting me with?”

Irina gasped and wanted to resist, but she couldn’t. Her body was pressed against the wall, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

The drug was injected into the muscles. After a while, Irina’s legs softened and the muscles all over her body quickly relaxed from a tense state. Her body tilted uncontrollably to one side and her eyes became blurred.

Quickly supporting Irina’s body, Roy threw the used syringe aside, picked her up and put her on the bed.

A chair was brought over and Roy sat on it.

Looking at Irina who had entered a hallucinogenic state, Roy asked, “What’s your name?”

Hearing someone asking her a question, Irina clenched her fists, beads of sweat the size of beans began to form on her forehead, and her white teeth moved up and down, but no sound came out.

Roy frowned slightly. He understood that the other party was using willpower to resist the hallucinations of LSD. People like her must have received anti-interrogation training.

He still remembered Mahone’s state when he used LSD on him. Mahone also tried to resist LSD with willpower, but failed as Roy increased the dosage.

“What is your real name?”

I won’t say it, I just won’t say it. More and more beads of sweat appeared on Irina’s forehead, and her body began to tremble slightly. She gritted her teeth and didn’t say a word.

Wow, such strong willpower.

Returning to the workshop, Roy took out the diluted LSD and decided to increase the dose. This time, Roy injected the maximum amount that the opponent’s weight could withstand.

“What is your real name?”

He still clenched his teeth and said nothing.

“What does the organization do?”

Don’t say, just don’t say…

“Why do you want to kill me?”

It was still the same. No matter what question Roy asked, the other party didn’t say a word and didn’t even open his mouth.

Hey……

Roy sighed softly, he finally understood.

This kind of person must have received training since childhood. During the anti-interrogation training, he must have been injected with LSD frequently, so that his body developed a certain resistance to lysergic acid diethylamide.

This is like a poisonous insect. The more you inhale, the stronger the drug resistance will be, and the higher the dosage will be. Otherwise, there will be no experience at all. It’s just like taking painkillers all year round. If you take any drug too much or for too long, the human body will develop corresponding resistance.

useless.

If Roy increases the dose, the other person will die.

This trick failed. Roy sighed softly and looked at Irina who was still in a daze. He noticed her neck.

Gently pushing the head away, Roy saw a faint pink and white birthmark on the epidermis of the second lymph node on the other person’s neck. The birthmark was not big, only as big as the little finger nail.

Roy recalls his past love affairs with Irina.

As far as I can remember, Irina had this faint birthmark.

The location is perfect.

Roy began to examine other places carefully, examining everything he could remember.

All the same. All the same.

All signs indicate that the woman in front of him is Irina.

But Roy always felt that something was wrong.

He immediately fell into deep thought and began to ponder whether he had missed anything.

As time went by, Irina on the bed was able to move, but her eyes were still blurry and her consciousness was unclear.

Suddenly, Irina grabbed Roy’s hand.

She was breathing heavily and kept murmuring.

Roy leaned over to listen to what Irina was saying.

“I……”

Irina put her arms around Roy’s neck.

Forty minutes later, Roy walked out of the cell.

He pulled up his trousers and lit a Camel.

[Currently smoking: Lung capacity +1]

This time, Roy was sure that this woman was not Irina. He was a little confused. Could there be people in the world who looked so alike? Even the location of the birthmarks, the blemishes on the body, and the scars were exactly the same. Even if they were twins, they wouldn’t be so similar.

The only difference is…

Taking a deep breath, Roy decided to call Irina’s cell phone number in person during the day. If Irina answered, then this person was a complete fake.

As for why it was daytime, Roy still couldn’t figure out what the relationship was between the woman in the cell and the Irina he knew well.

If he called rashly in the middle of the night, it would arouse unnecessary suspicion. Roy didn’t mind waiting for a few hours, after all, daybreak would soon arrive.

Another reason is that Roy cannot call Irina’s cell phone in the safe house or near the safe house. If the other party tracks the source of the mobile phone signal, his safe house is likely to be exposed. Roy, who has always been meticulous, will not make such a low-level mistake.

Before leaving the safe house, Roy first placed enough food for seven days in the cell, and then fed Irina two phenothiazines to neutralize the effects of lysergic acid diethylamide.

In order to prevent the woman in the cell from escaping, Roy used an electric drill, expansion bolts and steel gaskets to completely seal the cell door before leaving. There was only a bowl-sized window on the door for indoor ventilation.

Arriving at the ground warehouse, Roy covered the pickup truck full of bullet holes with tarpaulin, so that he could dispose of it later when he had time.

And so, Roy left the warehouse on his Harley motorcycle.

morning.

Manhattan, Twin Towers, Building B, 67th Floor.

Inside the office.

After ending the call with No. 47, Irina went a little crazy. She sat on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another. She would only take two puffs before putting the cigarette into the ashtray and continuing…

The secretary looked at Irina with worried eyes. In the past five years, she had never seen Irina so anxious and out of control: “Mrs…”

“I’m fine…”

She said she was fine. Even if a fool was here, it could be seen that Irina was very anxious now.

“Selena…”

Irina bit the skin of her thumb with her teeth.

The secretary could see that Irina was very nervous now.

“Yes, I’ll give him a call…”

“Cellphone, where’s my cellphone?”

Irina looked at the desk, and the secretary immediately ran to the desk, picked up the phone on the table, ran back and handed it to Irina.

After finding Roy’s number in the address book and hesitating for a second, Irina pressed the dial button.

at the same time……

Roy was sitting on the sofa in his home, smoking a cigarette. He picked up the mobile phone on the table, opened the cover, and was about to call Irina when the phone suddenly vibrated in his hand. He checked the caller ID and it was Irina’s private number.

Immediately, Roy frowned.

Looking at the vibrating phone, Roy did not answer it immediately. Instead, he was thinking about what to say if the caller was Irina, and what to say if the caller was not Irina.

Irina was anxious as she heard the constant reminder tone. She kept saying to herself, “Answer it, answer it quickly. Roy, you are not dead, are you?”
and many more!

If Roy is dead, that means Selina is fine.

and many more!

If Serena died, that meant Roy was fine.

She was so confused, so damn confused that she couldn’t figure out whether she wanted Roy to answer the phone or not.

No one can understand this feeling.

On one side are close relatives.

On one side is…

Irina took a deep breath and hung up the phone abruptly.

No matter which result it was, she didn’t want to see it.

So…

Should I make this call or not?
Oh, God!
Irina took two long puffs of her cigarette.

If you don’t answer, there is another possibility.

Will they die together?

Irina: “…”

Roy looked at his cell phone which had stopped vibrating and took a puff of his cigarette.

He operated the phone and called back.

The bell rang…

Irina looked suddenly at the screen of the phone in her hand.

The caller was Roy.

Taking a deep breath, Irina pressed the answer button and quickly put the receiver to her ear. She wanted to hear whose voice was coming from the phone.

“Honey, it’s me!”

Roy’s voice reached Irina’s ears, and the next second, Irina’s eyes instantly turned red. She had never cried before, but at this moment, she shed tears. Irina covered her mouth with her hands, fearing that the other party would hear her sobbing.

When the secretary saw Irina crying, a look of shock immediately appeared on her face. She had known Irina for quite some time, but had never seen her cry.

Roy’s voice came, which meant that Selina was dead.

At this moment, Irina completely collapsed.

“Why don’t you speak?”

Roy frowned slightly and thought to himself, did I guess wrong?
That shouldn’t be the case. That’s not Irina.

Compared to Irina, that one is more like…

Roy began to question his own judgment, but after just a moment, he firmly believed that his judgment was absolutely correct.

Roy spoke into the microphone again:

“Why don’t you speak?”

……

Irina took a deep breath.

You must control your emotions.

Irina took the tissue handed over by the secretary, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and after a moment of hesitation, she said into the microphone of her mobile phone:
“I am here……”

(End of this chapter)