The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 343 Bianchi

“We are conducting a medical examination on him. According to our review of his entry and exit records, we found that he did not leave any entry and exit information with customs.”

"As an illegal spies, we don't know if Romano brought any diseases with him. Therefore, when providing basic medical assistance, we must conduct a high-intensity physical examination and genetic sequencing on Romano."

“This is necessary, and it is essential,” Wang Qiqi said to Master Fuli.

After a moment of contemplation, Master Fuli complained, "With such thick bulletproof glass in between, can you speak like a human being?"

"Interrogation, of course, involves interrogation first, followed by questioning, to put some mental pressure on him directly. At the same time, we are no longer in the past when resources were scarce. The cost of tens of thousands of yuan worth of equipment is enough to keep him occupied here for half a month. Even if he goes through the procedures of the public security, procuratorate, and court, he will definitely not be able to file a complaint against us."

Wang Qiqi began to explain to An Sheng what Romano's current situation was.

Criminals convicted of espionage are not always directly subjected to the death penalty process.

Other factors are also involved; the side that sends out spies will do everything in its power to protect them if they are exposed.

Of course, those things have nothing to do with the security bureau.

Even if Romano is not ultimately sentenced to death, his sentence is generally around fifteen years, and he will only be able to return to the country after the intelligence expires.

Given the risk of Romano's survival, some ordinary methods are naturally unacceptable, but if the Security Bureau wants to get rid of him, they have plenty of ways to leave him speechless.

There was no torture.

We caught him red-handed and afterwards provided him with humanitarian medical assistance worth millions of dollars.

Does he, an archaeology major, understand medicine? Does he know what medical procedures are? Is it abnormal for him to feel pain after being injured? If he didn't feel pain, he'd die!
"Is this the same procedure as for Bella?" An Sheng asked after a moment's thought.

“Bena did not undergo gene editing; she is a natural person and does not follow this procedure,” Wang Qiqi said, tapping on the bulletproof glass.

"Engineer Wang? Do you have any task instructions?"

When the interrogator heard Wang Qiqi calling him, he raised his hand to signal someone to restrain Romano and leave him exposed for an hour.

"I'll just take a look. If you really want any instructions, I'll have to ask Master Fuli."

Wang Qiqi took the old man, Fuli, who was wearing a pilot's jacket and a saddlebag, from Lin Ying's arms and placed him in front of the windowsill, and began to speak to the interrogator.

"Give me a song, and my wish has been fulfilled," Master Fuli interrupted the interrogation, buying Romano some time to rest. Little did he know, the real torture was just beginning.

[Wish Power +1]

Upon seeing the wish power settlement page flash, An Sheng subconsciously looked at Romano.

Romano, who thought he could finally rest, suddenly changed his expression and felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Before a colonoscopy, it is necessary to empty the intestines to maintain a clean space.

They injected a laxative into Romano's nasogastric tube, all the way down to his stomach, and also gave him a family-sized enema.

"OOMG, my stomach... You guys are despicable." Romano's face was contorted and red with urges, wanting to ejaculate, but the bottle stopper and restraints held him firmly in place.

Wearing a restraint suit, Romano wriggled wildly like a maggot, trying to break free of the suit's constraints.

"Mr. Romano, please calm down. This is a necessary procedure before a colonoscopy. If we don't empty the bowels, how can we perform the examination if all the contents are inside?"

"This is time"

The interrogator ordered him to be detained for an hour. After the drug began to take effect, the logistics team placed a half-hour hourglass next to Romano. Upon seeing the enormous hourglass appear, everyone in the intensive care unit wore strange smiles, eagerly anticipating the scene of turning the hourglass upside down in front of him half an hour later.

As Romano watched the hourglass tick by, he suppressed the throbbing pain in his abdomen and intestines, widened his eyes, and stammered:
"What a joke! It's so slow, what do you want to know? I'll tell you, my ancestors were all Neapolitan peasants, good citizens, and had no grudge against your ancestors. Don't treat me like Hans."

"Don't interrogate me, I'll tell you everything." The logistics team members looked surprised: "What are you saying, Mr. Romano? What are we supposed to ask? You're just receiving medical treatment right now!"

"I already told you I'm a Timberwolves member. I was sent by my country to retrieve data. I even provided you with all the relevant cloud storage. Why don't you believe me?" Romano roared furiously, feeling an increasingly awkward pain in his abdomen and a phantom pain in his buttocks as if silicone had been implanted.

"Let me go!"

"I feel like my butt is swollen to the point of being comparable to Kim Kardashian's!"

"What? You say you have hemorrhoids and anal fistula, and you want us to remove them for you for free?"

"pain!"

"leak?"

The conversations in the intensive care unit were absurd, like talking to a brick wall, with each person saying their own thing and the other maintaining a friendly, non-interference relationship.

"You guys seem to be having a lot of fun." An Sheng turned her gaze away and made a sarcastic remark to the interrogator, who was dressed as a doctor and separated by bulletproof glass.

“We don’t like it, but it’s the mission.”

The interrogator looked at Master Fuli, bowed, and said solemnly, "Any mission must be completed."

In addition to academic performance and basic military training, employees who can enter the Security Bureau also need to undergo psychological evaluation and testing; they are all normal people.

No normal person enjoys doing torture work.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be outsourcing partners like Hedgehog Grandma.

But a mission is a mission.

“That makes sense.” An Sheng nodded, subconsciously glancing at Lin Ying. Lin Ying’s expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to discern her feelings; she simply watched the events unfolding in the VIP ward with an indifferent expression.

Thinking it over, An Sheng looked at Romano in the intensive care unit and asked, "Hey! Can you talk? Is there anything you want to say?"

"Master Fuli, the intelligence that these field teams have is very limited. The main purpose of our treatment of him is to trace his superiors," the interrogator said to Master Fuli.

"If we find the supplier, we can find the smuggling route and eradicate them all by following the clues."

"I've told you everything I know! Investigate!" Romano's face turned purple and blue, covered in cold sweat, his tone filled with despair and helplessness, his voice trembling with tears.

"God above, Father Bianchi. You better complete the mission for the motherland, or else, even after I die, the devil will haunt you!" Romano, suppressing his churning pain, cursed Father Bianchi in his heart. "It was supposed to be a simple transport mission. It was supposed to be planned in advance in thirteen cities across four provinces, involving the security bureau. And look what happened, I've only been here half a month and I've already been arrested."

[Wish Fulfilled: Father, you son of a bitch! (Feeling deceived, Romano cursed Father Bianchi inwardly, but he was now determined to fight to the bitter end. He was prepared to die, but as long as he could successfully raid the emerging agricultural academy and seize its documents, all sacrifices would be worthwhile.)]

"???"

Looking at Romano's wish, a look of surprise appeared on An Sheng's foxy face.

"Hey doctor, let me ask you something, you know, the one lying in bed who was craving pineapple pizza, did you tell him anything about Father Bianchi?"

The name Bianchi was uttered.

Romano's buttocks clenched instantly, cold sweat gushed from his forehead like a fountain, and his heart felt like it was about to explode.

Meanwhile, the heart rate monitor suddenly showed a large fluctuation and emitted a "beep" sound.

All eyes were on the intensive care bed.

Romano: "."

(End of this chapter)