The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Chapter 455: Complex communication (four k)

   Da!

   A blazing white light suddenly appeared, illuminating everything in front of Raham and Abbott.

   In front of him is a long corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there are symmetrically distributed prisons.

   At this moment, the light here is not dim, and there is no natural fear that the darkness brings.

   But in Abbott's eyes, the bright white light is no different from the deadly paleness, and it's all heart-palpiting.

   followed Raham and walked to the end of the corridor. What appeared in front of them was a remodeled interrogation room.

   Of course, it is very different from the kind of interrogation room used for punishment. There are no cruel instruments of torture, no dripping blood or scattered flesh and blood.

  There is only the simple to extreme solemnity.

   has the style of the Ministry of Justice.

   "Sit down."

   Raham walked to a table, sat down with his back to the door, turned his head and said to Abbott.

   Abbott remained silent and sat opposite Raham.

   He looked at his hands on the table and suddenly laughed, "Heh."

   "What's wrong?"

   Raham looked at Abbott and seemed puzzled, frowned and asked.

   "It's nothing, but everything now seems to be no different from what I had dreamed of, except that I don't have handcuffs on my hands."

   Abbott's body leaned back slightly, leaning against the back of the minimalist steel seat, his tone was faint, with a strange smell.

  Raham glanced at the other person, and confirmed that Abbott's mental state was normal, and there was no violent self-destructive tendency, so the worry in his heart was slightly relaxed.

   After all, whether it is from Abbott’s previous performance or the strange response now, the opponent is somewhat abnormal.

   To be honest, Raham felt that the other party's behavior was very begging for death.

   I just don't know why, the other party hasn't really untied the shackles on his body yet.

   "Okay, let's talk about it."

   Raham did not answer the conversation, and reopened the conversation, preparing to direct the topic in the right direction.

   "What are you talking about?"

   Abbott stared at Raham closely, his eyes seemed a bit playful, but in the end, the words were still calm.

   "Tell me about your purpose of being here tonight."

   For some reason, when he saw Abbott’s expression, Raham suddenly felt that what he heard tonight would be broken, and the sky was shocked.

   "You should have an answer, otherwise, you wouldn't make such a decision the first time you saw me."

   Abbott didn't answer directly, he curled his lips very vaguely, and his tone was calm and quiet.

   "It's true, but I still want to confirm from your mouth."

   "After all, guessing, until it's confirmed, it's just guessing after all."

   "I don't want to be left behind, and I don't want to ignore anything. What I want to see is a complete and clear truth. Not the truth that later generations think."

   Raham's back was upright, and his body seemed to be three points higher. His tall figure blocked the projection of light, and a huge figure appeared on the table in front of Abbott.

   This figure appeared unceremoniously in front of Abbott. It was clearly under his eyelids, but for some reason, it seemed to live in the sky, like a giant beast looking down on its prey, with its own spirit.

   However, Abbott was unaware of such oppression.

   "Answer my question first, and I will solve your doubts, how about?"

   "Good."

   "The spoils collected from the Tyrros family contain news of the undercover status of the Augustus family. You let it go."

   "Yes."

   "You also released the news that it was the records of the Tyrros family and the Chris family that contained the truth about the death of the old Patriarch Diels."

   "Yes."

   "Although I don't know the secrets in the seizures of the Tyrros family and the Chris family, I think I also know that these two things should not be so easy to find."

   "Yes."

   "So, what you released is fake news?"

   At this point, Abbott twitched his mouth as if he was smiling, but I don't know why, only desolation and sorrow were left in it.

   Until now, Abbott had always used a positive tone, but he was not sure about this issue alone.

   Upon hearing this, Raham nodded first, then shook his head.

   "Well, it doesn't seem to make much difference."

   As he said, Abbott seemed to be talking to himself and smiled.

   He understands what Raham meant. This is false news, not false news.

   Raham must have discovered something from the seizures of the two families and from the complicated records, but he has not yet obtained definite evidence, or in other words, has not obtained the complete content.

   And Raham’s next words also confirmed this.

   "During the seizures of the Tyrros family and the Chris family, we found the names they used to record the undercover ambushes in the Augustus family, as well as the archives of the incident that recorded the calculation of Diels Augustus."

   "However, these two things are sealed by extremely complicated magic locks, so we don't know what is recorded in them."

   "Although I know, as long as I bring these two things back, someone in the imperial capital will be able to crack them."

   "After all, whether it is the Imperial Mage Association or the Astronomical Research Association, they are all skilled in this way."

   "But I still want to try it. After all, I still want to win some credit."

   "So, you fished tentatively, didn't you?" Abbott seemed helpless, and continued.

   "Yes, in fact, I am not very sure." Raham unceremoniously gave out his true thoughts at the time, "but beyond my expectation, you will be so uncomfortable."

   "Because, I don't dare to bet." Abbott gave his answer.

   And hearing this, Raham seemed to understand something.

   Whether it's the undercover identity or the truth of Diels' death, whichever one is exposed, Abbott can be broken to pieces.

   So, even if he knew that this sudden storm was extremely weird, even if he knew that it was probably a fishing layout, he still had to take the initiative to enter the game.

   After all, he can't afford to gamble.

   "Since you are so scared, why didn't you choose to do it when you collected the spoils?"

   "After all, that should be the best time."

   Abbott smiled, "Indeed, compared to now, the time period in the future is indeed the best."

   "But to be honest, although I know that Tyrros and Chris must have these two things, I don't know where they are."

   "Even after the trophies were collected, I was still wondering if there was any. If you didn't take the initiative to release the news, I would even wonder if they weren't registered in the register, or they were about to be placed in a more secret place."

   "After all, the Augustus family has a secret vault, and the Tierros and Chris families each have a secret vault, right?"

   After listening to Abbott’s explanation, Raham understood what was going on.

   It turned out that it was not that the other party did not want to prevent the slightest failure, but was unable to eliminate the danger in the bud. Therefore, Abbott had no choice but to make up for it.

   After uncovering the previous doubts, Raham's attention was returned to Abbott himself.

   "Is it enough now?"

   "Enough."

   Abbott naturally knows what Raham means. Earlier, Abbott said that he would solve his puzzles first, and then he would explain his puzzles to Raham.

   And the other party is asking now, is it his turn to ask?

   Sure enough, after getting Abbott’s affirmative answer, Raham’s culture became concise, quick and straight to the subject.

   is like a highly skilled swordsman who will save the enemy when the sword attacks the enemy, and goes straight to the dead spot.

   "Are you the undercover agent of Gallup Tierros?"

   "Yes."

   "Does the death of Diels Augustus have anything to do with you?"

   Abbott raised his head slightly, looking directly at the dazzling light, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, as if he was hiding something.

  The atmosphere, at this moment, became extremely silent, like freezing time.

   "Yes."

   The next moment, the silence was suddenly broken, leaving only a hoarse and dry voice.

   Boom!

Accompanied by a violent sound of hundreds of catties of explosives exploding together, a violent dragon-like smoke and dust stepped violently and shook the underground prison until it hit the two of Raham and Abbott. Outside the interrogation room where the person is located.

   hum!

Accompanied by an ethereal and high-pitched spell that seemed to be out of this world, a huge spell graphic suddenly appeared on the seemingly thin iron gate, blocking the violent movement in the iron gate. Outside.

   Regarding this kind of movement, Raham's face was naturally unchanged.

   After all, he called Acheson outside the door.

   You know, although Raham looks ordinary and unremarkable, his heart is extremely open.

  Although Abbott revealed something tonight that made him feel that the other party was the person he was looking for.

   But, he would not be so reckless.

   Regardless of the result, Abbott is a member of the Augustus family after all.

   Moreover, it is still the kind of patron who has gone through two generations, and even if Austin, who has not woken up, can be said to be a loyal veteran of three generation patrons.

   With this level of existence, if he takes people away without saying hello, even if the final result proves that he is correct, he has the truth, but it will lose the hearts of the people.

   Although it was said that as the vice minister of the criminal department, Raham, the silver powerhouse, was not afraid of the Augustus family at all, but he could have one more friend, so why should one more enemy.

   So, after doing it, Raham had notified Acheson and asked the other party to participate.

   came to show favor, indicating that he is not a dictator.

   Come on, also to prevent wrangling.

   After all, if the Augustus family finds what Abbott said is too unbelievable and does not approve of this transcript, then there will be trouble.

   Although there shouldn't be any major problems, it's disgusting enough.

   Therefore, it is not impossible that Acheson is outside.

   But the reason why Raham is so calm is because he had predicted it, and why is Abbott?

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   Thinking, Raham's gaze couldn't help but feel a little more inquiring, scanning up and down, as if he wanted to see Abbott thoroughly.

   "Go ahead."

   Abbott sensed Raham's unabashed gaze, as well as the bright exploration and curiosity in it.

   However, he didn't mean to explain, he just replied faintly.

   "Good."

   Raham replied instinctively, and then, the next moment he reacted again, is there something wrong with this character?

   How do you feel that the other party is the interrogator, and he is the prisoner?

   murmured himself in his heart, but his expression remained calm, "Since you are Gallup's undercover agent, which power do you belong to?"

   It seems to have thought of something. The question about why Abbott chose to act as Gallup's accomplice that was about to be vomited has also changed, and it has become the current question.

Because Raham’s spells are only protection and not soundproofing, Acheson outside the door also heard the movement in the interrogation room. Therefore, the violent sound of the black bear slamming the tree at the door quietly eased a bit. .

   "Um... I think about it." Hearing this question, Abbott couldn't help showing a vivid look on his face, as if he was also interested.

"First of all, I am the minion of Dalton's control of the family, a traitor who betrayed the old Patriarch's line, but in fact, I am the undercover agent sent by Acheson to Dalton, and I am one of the most trusted subordinates in front of the old Patriarch. One is the team left to Master Austin. But at the same time, I was also the culprit who caused the indirect death of the Diels Patriarch, and Gallup's eyeliner in the Augustus family."

   "Speaking of which, it's really hard to tell which side I belong to."

   Abbott touched his chin, thought for a while, raised his head, and slowly gave his answer.

   But ~lightnovelpub.net~ He seemed to be teasing himself, with a more playful tone in his tone, but Raham felt that the other party seemed to be just amused.

   Funny to myself, laugh at my own!

   Raham didn't know how to keep asking for a while, so he fell silent.

   And the steel door, for some reason, also quieted down at the same time, no longer making that surging noise.

   "So, don't you know which side you belong to?"

   Raham's head was slightly lowered, and his body leaned forward, staring at Abbott, as if he was strengthening his aura and making himself more oppressive.

   "Probably, that's it."

   Abbott paused, with a little indifferent tone in his tone.

   It’s just that I don’t know if it’s really indifferent, or to cover up the truest reaction in my heart with such indifference.

   "Ask your heart, and then tell me, who are you working for?"

   "The object of my work should be Augustus."

  Bang!

   Outside the door, there was a huge knocking sound suddenly, steel and steel were added, and the trembling reverberation was dull and high-pitched, and it was endless.

  

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