At night, after the lights were turned off, the two of them reluctantly continued the exchange in the darkness.
Marven Ye said hello first: [Hello, little rookie?]
Victor gritted his teeth, and wrote gloomily on his face: [What the hell are you trying to do!]
Marven Ye: [Just wanted to ask you a question.]
Victor alerted: [What?]
Marven Ye put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes slightly, and controlled the pen to write slowly.
[Who did you give the action plan made by the Anti-Terrorist Alliance? (Smile)]
Victor didn't go for the pen.
After struggling to read the words on the paper, his back suddenly tensed.
[Are you afraid? (Smile)]
Victor didn't answer, Marven Ye continued to write: [You thought your actions were foolproof, but it turned out not to be, there are power users who are more powerful than you, and you know that you have been exposed, so you are afraid?]
[Or, are you actually afraid of something else?]
[Victor Heyman.]
[You are really ashamed of the police rank on your chest.]
Victor lowered his head and never responded to him.
After a long time, Marven Ye was drowsy and almost wanted to withdraw the domain to fight tomorrow.
Victor moved a bit and said in a low voice, "You... I'm talking like this, you can actually hear me."
Marven Ye reluctantly cheered up, covering his mouth to suppress the drowsiness that kept going up.
The white paper full of English was twisted a few times by Victor's hand, and Quan answered.
Victor grinned and put on a smile.
But there was no smile in his eyes.
"I didn't come from a good background. I have an old gambler father. Fortunately, I also have a mother who is gentle and protective." He said slowly in a voice that only he could hear: "They divorced a long time ago, but still And the connection, he always went to her for money after losing everything, and my mother would give him her savings, and I didn't know anything about it."
Marven Ye doesn't really want to do this kind of late-night talk, because he usually doesn't hear any good stories, and he may be forced to play the role of "confidant big brother" again.
But it was about the six colleagues who disappeared in the Middle East, so he had to cheer up and simply lay down on the ground and do push-ups.
Victor still recalls: "She loved him very much. If it wasn't for my grandmother who insisted on separating the two, she might not have agreed to the divorce at all, even if he gambled excessively."
Marven Ye: "12, 13, 14... 26... 28..."
Victor: "Afterwards, he gambled more and more and gradually met some unusual friends. Later, I learned that those people were members of the neighboring country' Fox Hunting."
"Fox Hunting" is a relatively well-known extremist terrorist organization. Its members often operate near Iran, Syria and Turkey. It can be said to be notorious. It is worth mentioning that there is a certain relationship between it and the "Brother League". friendly alliances at various levels.
"At that time, I already had the ability to leave my soul. I only told my mother about it, but then that bastard came to me and said he knew my secret." He took a deep breath and seemed to be trying to calm down. My own mood: "He told me that someone wanted to see me. If I go, all the money he owes will be repaid, and he will get a lot of dollars in the end."
Marven Ye stood upside down against the wall, recalling how the group of Arthur and Zou Jie he had seen before during training, and also tried to support the ground with one hand.
Victor: "I didn't want to, so he found my mother. I..."
Marven Ye: "I'm so tired..."
Victor: "She begged me to go, I was... uncomfortable, went with him, met some people..."
Marven Ye said to himself: "What are you going to do next, do handstand push-ups with one hand?"
Victor: "I found out later that the SP Research Institute was there. The person who met me was named Li, and he asked me to call him Professor Li."
Marven Ye twisted his arm and fell to the ground with a bang.
Victor did not have his ability, he was ignorant of what happened to the "senior" on the other side, and he was still babbling in his interrogation room.
He seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, but it was more likely that he was giving up on himself. Victor shared with Marven Ye a lot of his own experiences, some of them were about SP Research Institute, some of them were about himself, and his infinite resentment towards his parents.
To be honest, Marven Ye felt a little sympathetic to him.
"'Ankara Black May' is a conspiracy, and I am also a conspiracy here." Victor whispered to himself, not so much to tell Marven Ye, but to tell himself.
"'Ankara Black May' was planned by Fox Hunting. The suspects were all specially arranged by Fox Hunting. They also deliberately showed their faces when committing the crime. The gambler took me to see them before, when the terrorist attack happened. three days ago."
He whispered: "They want me to stand out, the better the better, so that I can apply to join you. And my ability to stay among you to get information is simply perfect."
Marven Ye lay on the ground, beat his waist hard, and groaned in pain: "Damn... I'm obviously just an elegant mage, why do I want to learn from Zou Jie's stupid big man to exercise physical strength..."
Victor: "I also released the information this time. My soul can leave the body freely. Dr. Li said that it is similar to a spiritual body or a conscious body, but... who cares... "
"I can pass through buildings and fly in the air, but it takes a lot of energy, and I don't dare to use it often." He said: "Dr. Li said that if it consumes too much, it is very likely that it will never return to the body in the end, and then the flesh will experience Quick death, leaving only the conscious body floating in the air, it will become muddy for a long time, and finally dissipate into a wisp of air."
"Actually," Victor said in a low voice, "that's fine too."
Marven Ye thought to himself: I really want to be a "confidant brother" again.
He stood upside down with one hand again, far away in another interrogation room, the note for communication between the two was slowly flattened, and the pencil moved by itself.
[Little guy, have you heard of Adonis?]
Victor identified in the dark for a long time, and then whispered: "Yes, he is with another doctor. I heard Dr. Li say several times that the doctor is very, very... dangerous."
[It sounds like your Dr. Li is not bad?]
Victor pursed his lips: "No, he just prefers to complain when he is doing experiments. I listen to it a lot, and I know a little..."
Afterwards, he asked hesitantly, "You know Adonis, are you also a senior of the SP Institute?"
Marven Ye was out of breath after doing two push-ups upside down. He rolled over and sat on the ground, wiped his sweat, and wrote casually: [In the early years of the SP Research Institute, there was a mass escape of supernatural beings, did you not participate?]
Victor paused, lowered his head and said, "I went, my soul is with them... I... saw someone died... Professor Li asked me what happened... "
Marven Ye noticed that he was trembling, he touched his chin, and suddenly he remembered it.
[You are a whistleblower.]
Victor didn't speak, but shook even more.
"It turned out to be a habitual offender." Marven Ye narrowed his eyes in the darkness, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
From this point of view, this person's personality is not strong, and he may still have some special feelings for SP, so he is not suitable to be a partner, but he can quickly suppress it by means of thunder.
He no longer hesitated, the magnetic field controlled the interrogation room in an instant, except for Victor, the big living person, all non-living bodies involuntarily floated in the air, and some even began to float in the air with the direction of the moving electric charge. .
The darkness obscured people's vision, but it did not prevent Victor from discovering the same thing around him.
He felt a sudden change in the breath all over his body, and he didn't know what happened. The folding bed under him had turned over. The man's skills were not very good. He fell to the ground unexpectedly and almost broke the bridge of his nose.
Victor: "?!!"
His first reaction was to first look up at the monitoring probe in the corner, and found that the indicator light was not on, so he got up while stroking his chest and looked back at the bed.
Seeing this, he almost fell back to the ground again.
Victor was shocked: "What kind of power is this...?!"
The lights in the interrogation room suddenly turned on, and all the floating objects were exposed in front of his eyes. The lights flickered, and it even brought a bit of a horror movie-like visual effect.
Marven Ye controlled the gravitational force in the magnetic field, leaving no traces related to the current from beginning to end.
After another flash of light, the paper floated in front of him again.
As a power user, Victor still felt extremely frightened.
"Predecessor, senior..." He scratched his hair and shrank nervously towards the corner: "I don't want to, but they used my mother to blackmail me, and I don't want to be a traitor, and I don't want to sneak away every night to steal information …”
Marven Ye didn't listen to him at all and only wrote a few words.
[You have two paths.]
Victor: "What... what..."
[One, the defendant was issued. Two, to surrender.]
Victor: "What's the difference... Senior, give me another chance... I'm not willing to... "
The bed slammed onto him from mid-air, hitting him a dozen times in a row, and Victor screamed in pain. A table leg tripped to the ground.
The rollaway bed was re-pressed on his back.
The Turk with a bruised nose and a swollen face slapped the floor vigorously: "Don't hit! Don't..."
The piece of paper floated over, and a few lines of words were scribbled in pencil.
[I want to kill you, it's as easy as the palm of your hand.]
[To ask you to surrender is to give you a way out, think about it for yourself.]
[Don't let yourself be a coward all your life.]
Victor wiped his nosebleed for a while: "... coward... "
With a snap, the pencil and white paper fell to the ground.
The room suddenly darkened, the tables and chairs fell gently, the bed rolled twice and returned to the corner, the monitor lights came on, and everything returned to calm.
Except for Victor, who was still lying on the ground, his sleeves stained with nosebleeds.
Victor: "Former, senior?"
Marven Ye watched him quietly and did not respond.
Five minutes later, he staggered to his feet, facing the surveillance cameras.
Marven Ye lay flat on the bed, his eyes closed slightly, and he sensed that he raised a hand towards the probe.
He didn't hold it for a long time, and the radio in Victor's room suddenly sounded.
"Mr. Victor, what's the matter?"
"I... I want to find Darcy." His fingers trembled, his eyes lowered, and his voice was hoarse: "I have something to talk to him about."
"gentlemen?"
Victor: "About... my... surrender..."
Marven Ye closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.
The author has something to say: #### Kaomoji from seniors #####
Victor: "I have a question, what is this (smile)?"
Marven Ye: "I don't understand this, leave the group yourself. (Goodbye manually)"
Victor: "???"
Victor: "As expected of a senior!"
Marven Ye: (It made me complacent, and I crossed my waist for a while). jpg