"Hey, you should be able to isolate the connection between the cursed daughter body and the mother body?"

Justin, who knew that he was doomed to die, lost his previous restraint when facing Ai Liang, and his tone became less polite.

"Yes." Ai Liang nodded.

"Tsk, why are the high-ranking spiritual abilities either in the Apostles' Association or in the wild apostles, so troublesome..."

Justin muttered, and then urged Wei Wei to restore his appearance: "As long as it can cause trouble for Haixin, who is like shit, ask anything you want!"

Justin is more cooperative than expected.

After all, this guy is not from the same way as Haixinhui, and he has not been captured for a long time, and he has not been deeply reformed ideologically.

This time he was forced to be enslaved and sent here as cannon fodder, and he obviously accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart.

Right now, there is an opportunity to add trouble to Hai Xinhui, so he will naturally not let it go.

"first question."

Ai Liang's mental power invaded Justin's consciousness to ensure that what this guy said was true: "How many high-level mental abilities are you talking about?"

"You don't even know that?"

Justin looked Ai Liang up and down with the eyes of the ancients who traveled to the modern age: "According to your strength, even if you reject the recruitment of the Countermeasures Bureau, the other party should disclose some non-confidential information to you, right?"

Ai Liang didn't answer his question, but raised his right hand and raised his index finger and **** to show yes.

Just when Justin was still wondering what Ai Liang meant, **** suddenly moved together.

click.

There was a crackling sound with a bit of stickiness in it.

The invisible blades formed by telekinetic power intersected each other, cutting off half of Justin's body.

The burning pain attached to the fracture is no less than a strange erosion.

Justin physically writhed on the spot, his heart-piercing screams were blocked in his mouth, and only a muffled whining sound came out.

The special bureau has a special method to transfer the price that fusion fighters have to deal with when driving strange.

However, while the combat power is rapidly increasing, the fusion fighters of the Special Bureau also have the lowest pain tolerance among all forces.

Judging from the memories that Ai Liang has read, many forces have jokingly called the fusion fighters of the Special Bureau "sissy".

Poor ability to bear pain may be a very serious shortcoming for the person concerned.

But for torturers, this is a very high-quality torture object.

Because you only need to spend very little effort to get the information you want from the other party.

When the time was almost up, Ai Liang waved his hand to disperse the burn in his spirit, and his calm tone made people chill: "I ask, you answer, if you still want to die more happily."

Ordinary people may think that since Lao Tzu is going to die anyway, why should he make the other party happy?

But those who have actually been there will tell you that there are some things scarier than death.

Otherwise, where does the term life is better than death come from?

Justin, who had been reawakened from the deepest fear in his heart, hung his head and dared not look at Ai Liang.

After the beating, this guy was obviously a lot more honest.

"Continue to answer my questions." Ai Liang said.

Justin glanced at the half of his body that had been cut off, and said slowly: "There are three known high-level mental abilities...it should be four including you."

Ai Liang stared at Justin, beckoning him to continue.

"I don't need to introduce the first one too much. The leader of the Apostolic Society, Thousand Faces, is precisely his existence that makes all forces pay attention to the strange spiritual ability, and has to spend a huge price to add mental protection to the internal personnel."

"The second is a member of the Apostles, code-named Trickster, whose real name and gender are unknown, whose abilities are not as comprehensive as the Thousand Faces, and who are more inclined to hallucinations and virtual memory implants.

He himself rarely shows up to participate in the actions of the Apostolic Society, and prefers to be active in various "fantasy worlds" he created himself in the European continent. "

Perhaps because he was worried that Ai Liang would not understand, Justin briefly introduced the so-called fantasy world: "Fantasy world is our code name, and it is a kind of ability similar to virtual reality.

The trickster often pulls the spiritual consciousness of all the people in certain areas and small towns into the fantasy world he created.

If you are lucky, you will wake up after being in a coma for a few months or a year or two. If you are unlucky, you will stay in the fantasy world forever, until one day you are completely assimilated into an NPC in that world. "

"As for the third one, it is the curse of the Haixin Society. It is said that the apostles will not be happy if they get involved in this thing."

Justin's face became even worse when he mentioned the curse.

"It's not so much that the Haixin Society has the curse, it's better to say that the Haixin Society established by the curse, without the curse, they are nothing."

Regarding Justin's obviously prejudiced evaluation, although the expression on Ai Liang's face did not change, she actually agreed in her heart.

Judging from the information obtained so far, apart from the curse, the Haixin Society really has nothing to offer.

With the help of Ai Liang to suppress the control of the curse, Justin began to confide in the internal information of the Haixin Society.

Justin is different from Gies, dwarfs, and bearded people.

He is an elite of the Special Bureau, with a serious professional background.

Justin was able to give a detailed account of all the instruments and equipment and experimental records with unclear meanings in Keith's eyes.

This allowed Ai Liang to know more about the laboratories of the Haixin Society other than the DX project.

At the same time, it also deepened his doubts.

The improvement of fusion fighter technology, the implementation of the DX plan, the control mechanism of strange objects... the core structure and overall framework of the Haixin Club are all created by the mysterious Dr. Y.

The leader of the Haixin Society?

That guy is no different from those woodcutters like Geese.

If you compare it with modern society, you are a local boss who can't read big characters and can't even understand contracts.

So much so that after Dr. Y disappeared, the entire Haixin Society has been standing still for so many years, and no new technology has appeared.

The only space transfer equipment was purchased from the Countermeasures Bureau at a high price.

So what is the meaning of the existence of Haixinhui?

Just to avoid a full-scale war with the Apostles~lightnovelpub.net~, the two major forces helped to clean up those tool organizations with weird small forces?

No, it is enough to clean up the small organization and support some fusion fighters, and there is no need to send the curse that can resist the spiritual invasion of the Thousand Faces.

And who sent the curse to the Haixin Society? Dr. Y?

Where did he get this kind of weirdness that would make both the Countermeasure Bureau and the Special Bureau envious?

He was innocent and conceived a crime, so how did he prevent the Countermeasures Bureau, the Special Bureau, and even the Apostles from intending to **** it?

The more Ai Liang thought about it, the more she felt that the water in Hai Xinhui was very deep.

That Dr. Y is either a member of the Countermeasure Bureau or the Special Bureau, or he is like himself, at least has the strength of the heat death level as a confidence.

Ai Liang weighed the consequences of the two conjectures in his mind.

Then he decided to overthrow the base in front of him first.

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