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Chapter 525: The Sneaky Figure

The night was dark and windy, and the moon was hazy.

You can feel the cold in the howling of the harsh north wind.

Two furtive figures, taking advantage of the cover of the misty night, walked through the shadows of the street and walked towards the Tower of Repentance.

Suddenly!

Aizan, who was wearing a white down jacket, held a dim candle in his hand, and stopped in front of the two sneaking figures.

In the dim candlelight, the faces of two wretched men, Barton and Constantine, two of the eight travelers who had invaded Qingling's yard, could be seen.

"Good evening, both, Mr. Brigadier Beach."

Lan Dai slightly raised the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "It's cruel to say that, but I'm afraid your journey is coming to an end."

"Introduce yourself:..."

Lan Da held a dim yellow "four twenty" lantern, with an elegant and casual expression, and simply said: "I am Lan Dai Sousuke, the captain of the fifth team.

The Fifth Squad...Captain!".

Barton and Constantine's expressions suddenly changed, and their breathing became short of breath.

Although the two had already had vague guesses after seeing the unique weaving of white feathers, when they actually said this sentence from each other's mouths, a sense of shock welled up in their hearts.

And all the miniature bio-monitors he had set up within a hundred meters around them in advance did not record any images of the captain approaching them quietly! This shocked them very much.

As if......, appeared out of thin air!

Barton suddenly noticed that the captain was clutching a small mosquito monitor in his hand.

In an instant, he understood everything.

It's these tiny monitors that give away their identities!

Barton blushed, finding himself caught in a typical delusion.

A miniature biological tracker can be regarded as a very good technical prop in today's world, but the world of the undead is not a place that can be explained simply by scientific theories, and he also believes in the convenience brought by these technologies!" I knew.

"You'll be locked in the pit with them!"

Constantine's face turned livid, because he also realized the problem.

They relied on these technical equipment all the way and successfully avoided most of the ordinary Death Gods, but this made them accidentally ignore that the captain-level Death Gods that surpass humans cannot be simply bypassed by technology! They are not possible.

Normal Death Gods may not be able to spot these tiny monitors.

But in the eyes of these terrifying captain-level Death Gods, they are like fireflies in the dark night, and they can clearly see that these scattered mosquito-like monitors are directly pointing to their own positions! This makes them regret it very much.

But it's no use regretting what has happened.

Those who hunt geese all day long peck at food, and those who drown are often those who can swim.

He didn't expect that the technical props he had been relying on now also had a sharp weapon in his heart. Barton, an old agent who was proud of his experience, couldn't help but blush when he thought of this.

"Such an interesting gadget, I've seen it in TDA."

Lan Dai let go of the mosquito-repellent monitor in her hand, her eyes were as calm as a lake, and said with a smile. "Personally, I don't like violence very much. Can I ask the two gentlemen of the outlaws to follow me honestly?"

Barton glanced furtively at Constantine beside him, meaning to ask him what to do.

do you have the guts to ask me

Constantine was so angry that he wanted to reach for his sword and stab him directly.

He's never been defeated in his life, and he's come a long way. In the past, he could always stump others, but today he is stumped by his own people.

"The two gentlemen from the beach brigade acted calmly."

Aizen put his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a gentle manner. "Although trespassing is a serious crime, I can assure you that even if you are caught, your life will not be in danger because there will be no serious consequences.

Wouldn't it be life threatening?

Hearing this sentence, both Barton and Constantine were stunned, and suddenly they couldn't believe it.

Long before they rushed in, they had accepted that their lives were in danger.

After all, this is the central body that governs all decedents, and its laws are said to be as harsh as biblical hell, which, it turns out, is not what they thought.

.......Are you sure your life is not in danger?"

Constantine hesitated for a while, habitually doubting the authenticity of this matter, and asked uncertainly..."Then shall we be sentenced to life imprisonment, or shall we suffer forever?"

"Oh no, that's not going to happen, we're not demons."

Blue Sky's unique magnetic sound, soft and full of depth, is extremely convincing. "In the name of the captain of the fifth team, I can assure you that you will not be treated inhumanely, and you will not be imprisoned for many years. Although the specific punishment will not be too light, it will definitely not be that serious.

It was as if a death row inmate suddenly learned that his sentence had been commuted to life imprisonment.

The heavy psychological pressure suddenly became much easier.

"In that case, I surrender!"

Constantine threw up her hands and grinned. "And I can provide you with the information you want. I only hope that when I am convicted, I can be given a slightly lighter sentence because of my surrender.

The corners of Barton's eyes twitched, and he was stunned.

He thought it would be an uphill battle, and he even thought he might die here.

But what I never expected was that the bastard Constantine would surrender faster than the French in World War II and sell them in a few words! This is Constantine.

"Constantine, you bastard!" Barton's eyes were wide with anger, his chest was heavy with anger, and he looked at him with a murderous look. "Do you know what you're doing now?"

"Calm down, Barton.

Constantine smacked his lips, looking very calm, "5.2 is the captain on the opposite side, you don't think our things can escape, do you?"

"Indeed, this gentleman sees clearly."

Lan Dai looked at him meaningfully, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled. "I don't know the situation of the other outlaws, but with the abilities of the two of you, once the captain finds out, it's game over."

Barton opened his mouth weakly, as if to respond.

But as soon as the words came out, a sense of powerlessness arose in my heart, so I had no choice but to swallow the words back with a bitter face.

Indeed, as Constantine said, with their strength alone, it is easy to deal with these Death Gods, but facing these Captain-level Death Gods is tantamount to death.

Surrender is the best option.

Barton glanced at Constantine, realizing he was too relaxed. .