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The drug, called Veritaserum, reaches the brain within 20 seconds and inhibits the judgement of the subject.It works quickly, but the failure time is uncertain, ranging from a few minutes to a few tens of minutes.

In the first moments, Tazito bit his tongue, trying to use the pain to stay awake.Many people do this at the beginning, with the idea of ​​procrastinating for more time until the drug wears off.But no one has ever really resisted successfully.

Twenty seconds later, Tazito's vision blurred like rain on a car window.He shook his head and blinked, trying to regain his vision.But his visual organs were irreparably damaged.At the same time, his teeth had loosened his tongue, and he didn't realize it until he felt the smell of blood spread.

He heard Carl say, "It's started."

He could understand what he meant, "started", meaning that the drug had begun to take effect, and he was gradually losing his autonomy over consciousness.From past experience, he felt that he should be angry at Carl's words, but he didn't.There is a voice in my heart saying that this is not normal and I should be vigilant.But it seemed that something was stuck in his brain, and the string in his brain could not be tightened no matter what.

He began to reflect, is he really losing his autonomy over consciousness?No, isn't he thinking?His hearing is still normal and he can understand other people's words. Is there something wrong?

It seemed that he was full of hostility towards Carl just now. He remembered it clearly just a dozen seconds ago, but now this hatred is gone.It disappeared naturally, and he didn't feel that anyone forced him to let go of his hatred.

Every second that passed, Tazito's hard and smelly expression became less and less, replaced by confusion and innocence.Carl squeezed his chin and said, "Look at him being such a good little bitch." There was nothing wrong with him, Tazito thought.He was like a newborn baby discarded by a mother cat, sitting on the ground with no backhand ability, staring blankly at Carl's face.

A short cadre said glibly: "How many pubic hairs does your horse have?"

Tazito seemed to be very hesitant about this question. He opened his mouth slightly, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, I haven't counted it." This medicine really belongs to you."

Carl pretended to be surprised and said to the chunky cadre: "Marvin, you asked that just now, didn't I tell you that Charles Tazito is Mr. 11's horse."

The laughter of the cadres stopped abruptly. Obviously, they were full of suspicion when they heard about this for the first time.In order to prove his words, Carl squatted down and asked Tazito with a smile: "Is that right Charles, have you ever slept with Mr. 11?"

Tazito said yes.Carl asked a few more nasty questions, and Tazito answered them like a newborn kitten.

For a moment, the expressions of the cadres were red and white, funny and ugly.It's as if you got an absolutely good news before the war, but that news was brought by your political opponents.For some people, it's really not something to be happy about.

"So... so that's how it is!" Marvin exclaimed angrily, "That's why you want to arrest him!"

Carl: "You are the one who opposed me the loudest." He was very satisfied with the effect of releasing the news just before the battle, and the jealous expressions of these fools were enough for him to chew for a while.

More than a minute had passed since the injection of the drug, and the effect of the drug had fully taken effect. Carl began to seize the time to cut to the chase, in case the drug failed on Tazito.The people under Yaoxun will not take the initiative to explain something, the way of asking questions is very important.He asked Tazito, "What is your reason for sneaking among us?"

Tazito looked dull, and the words flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably: "Good luck, I can rely on the army to catch you."

Carl: "Bad luck, do you have a backup plan?"

Tazito: "There is..."

"Is it Mr. Eleven's plan?"

"Yes……"

"Are you the bait?"

"I am... the guide..."

"Do you have a way to contact Mr. 11 now?"

"No……"

"So the plan was made long ago?"

"Yes……"

"What's Mr. Eleven's plan?"

Tazito parted his lips slightly, and his lips moved with his breath.He doesn't speak for a few seconds, making Karl wonder what's wrong, only to realize that Tazito is just organizing words.This is always the case with people who receive drug news when they are faced with complex problems.

But obviously organizing language is very difficult.Tazito showed a painful and fragile expression. He frowned, and under Karl's urging again, he intermittently stated Mr. 11's plan: "When I entered the country, I was interrogated by the army... I followed... Shadow 11 Instructions from Mr. Eleven, implying another Mr. 11, I have a blue chip in my hand, and another Mr. 11 will contact me privately...then..."

A drugged-up Tazito can't hide his pain as the complex narrative puts too much stress on the brain.He put his head down and groaned, and the disgraced Marvin asked him loudly in a shrill voice: "And then! And then what!"

"Then... ah..." Tazito had a terrible headache, and Marvin couldn't help but grabbed his collar to force him to look up, gritting his teeth and threatening: "You'd better say it before I blow your head off!"

Carl told the fat man to let go twice, and when he ignored him, he pulled out his gun and opened a hole in his temple with a beam of energy light.The energy light penetrated Marvin's other temple, leaving a scorched mark on the room's wall.

"You killed him! God!" Marvin's accomplice screamed, and the next moment, he was so frightened that he was pointed at the gun.Carl pointed a gun at him and said, "We have no time to waste."

He glanced around, and after the people around him quieted down, he asked Tazito again: "And then?" His expression was as calm as if nothing had happened, and Marvin's fat body fell to his feet, partially crushed his vamp.

Tazito's breathing was still a little short, and he organized his words in a haphazard manner.Pressure from the outside world muddied his account even more.

"Shadow 11 said that the main body will definitely send a battle robot...as long as I can... find out where you are, the robot will...sneak in here...wait to meet the battle robot and say the key words...robot...attack ...Ah..." He had a splitting headache and gasped violently.

There are military robots sneaking in!The news came as a shock to the listeners.Carl asked again, "Is that all of the plan, and are there any other details?"

"No... no! No more!"

"Where are the robots!"

"I have no idea!"

"You must know where he is!" Carl said, roughly grabbing Tazito's hair and pulling another Veritaserum from his pocket.Someone panicked and said: "Are you going to play the second one? He will have a nervous breakdown, and we won't be able to ask anything!"

"It's diluting the drug to make him more obedient. He still looks like he's resisting us," Carl said. Without hesitation, he stuck the drug into Tazito's neck and injected it directly through the artery.Tazito jerked his head up, his eyes wide open, staring blankly upward.He gasped in horror, his body was tense due to the pain, and sweat dripped from his forehead.As a side effect of the drug, his adrenaline was forced to soar, far beyond the safe value, and he shivered helplessly, the last trace of dignity.

"What is the robot sent by Mr. 11?" Carl asked in his ear.

"Yes..." Tazito's teeth trembled involuntarily, "It's changed..."

His eyes widened like a man insane. They were afraid that his spirit would be destroyed at any time, and they all anxiously waited for his answer.Carl raised his hand to stop anyone who wanted to speak.He stared at Tazito patiently, waiting for that answer.

"Deformable...cleaning...robots..." Tazito finally said, and the cadres breathed a sigh of relief, and someone immediately used the terminal to notify his subordinates to check all the cleaning robots in the spaceship.

Carl got a satisfactory answer, turned around and left.The cadres around him immediately took out their metal masks and viciously blocked the lower half of Tazito's face.

"Even if you encounter a battle robot, I'll see how you can still pronounce the key words." He spat at him contemptuously and cursed, "Mr. 11's bitch."

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