In order to prevent the loss of his brain, Andre Polly had to follow Donch's orders, and he still dipped in black blood while tasting it, while telling the legend of Mr. Lecter.

Although the information obtained from the information fragments shows that this psychopathic killer has escaped from the hunting dogs sent by the "Shepherd's Order", and the leader of the Order is none other than Mr. Lecter, this has not affected Polly's worship psychology in the slightest.

"After I joined the dark web, I once met Mr. Lecter up close, he was so elegant and charming, no matter when and where, he was the focus of everyone, he was like the kind of gentleman who only exists in movies, except for this gentleman's private hobby, he likes human flesh, oh no, it should be the taste of lamb. ”

And it can't be the old, crippled, or ugly lamb, it has to be young and beautiful, he says, to match his artistic culinary ....... ”

At this, Polly looked up at the two of them with a smile, as if expecting to see the horrified expression.

It's a pity that all I saw was an indifferent expression.

Tang Qi and Steiner could naturally hear the "metaphor" in Polly's words, but it was nothing, and Steiner's experience was enough to make her listen without any discoloration compared to other contacts.

Polly pursed his lips in disappointment, and then excitedly said: "In addition to this hobby, Lector also pursues art, eternal art, for which he has dabbled in a wide range, and finally one day, in order to study the miniature human head making skills of the Shiva, he decided to go on an adventure in the Lost Jungle. ”

Unfortunately, this adventure was caused by a plane crash, which caused him to get lost in the depths of the jungle, where he did not find the Shiva, but met another primitive tribe that was completely isolated from the world and still retained its cannibal habits, and he integrated into the tribe almost without hindrance. ”

"Guess what identity Mr. Lecter used to fit in?"

"Gourmet Consultant!"

Andrei's pantoma puzzle was unsuccessful, as Tang Qi instantly revealed the answer with a blank face.

He and Stana each brought a chair and sat on it, listening to Andre Polly tell the secret story of the legendary tycoon.

Polly wanted to glare at Tang Qi fiercely, he felt that since he met this mysterious male witch, his luck had been bad, and he couldn't even force a little pretend.

Fortunately, the rest of the story is still amazing enough, so Polly still maintains a strong desire to talk.

"Mr. Lecter integrated into that primitive tribe as quickly as possible, and at the same time quickly discovered the secret of this tribe, an incomparably amazing secret, the patriarch of this tribe, who had lived for more than two hundred years, and was still young in appearance, and had far more strength and speed than ordinary people. ”

Because of this secret, Lecter gave up his plan to call for help, he stayed in that tribe, and it took several months to finally find out the secret, and that night, he turned on the signal transmitter, summoned the support of the dark web, and washed the tribe in blood overnight. The mighty patriarch, under the siege of modern thermal weapons, died after killing several of our companions. ”

"And that amazing, legendary secret was shared with all of us by Mr. Lecter that night. ”

"In the sacred place of the tribe, there is a spring, which is called the Fountain of the Ancestors by those natives, and the spring contains incredible power, and the power is becoming more and more terrifying, as long as it is life, once it is close, it will be instantly drained. ”

"The strange thing is that Mr. Lector can get close, although he can't touch the spring, he can pluck the flower of the ancestor that grows by the spring, it is an incomparably beautiful, magical flower, as long as you eat one, you can immediately gain monster-like power, every patriarch of that tribe, by devouring the ancestral flower that is occasionally blown by the strange wind to maintain his rule. ”

"It's a pity that the kind of ancestral flower that the natives devoured needs to wait for decades or even hundreds of years, and the directly picked ancestral flower has a stronger effect after eating, and the side effects are more terrible, and the experimenters selected by Mr. Lecter that night all blew themselves up and died within a few minutes. ”

"Later, he founded Golia Biopharmaceutical, do you know why it is called Golia?"

"This is actually the name of an evil female red dragon who likes to eat people and dress up in the legend of Lecter's hometown, and those women who are obsessed with Golia's products must not know that what they smear on their faces is nothing more than leftovers from the extraction process of the progenitor flower, or even some metabolites of hunting dogs. ”

"The essence extract of the Ancestral Flower is finally made into a special potion, which can obtain terrifying strength, speed and various attributes after taking it, and the side effect is that it will gradually dehumanize, and produce a strong cannibalistic tendency, and most of the users will gradually collapse themselves, which is why the Hound Legion is updated extremely quickly. ”

"I was afraid of that kind of self-collapse, so I didn't try my best to participate in the assessment, and I stayed in the reserves. It's just that I didn't expect that fate finally played a big joke, and during a routine inspection organized by the organization, it was found that I had already had cancer, and in order to avoid accidents, I would be disposed of as a defective product. ”

"In order to survive, I sneaked into the laboratory that night and directly devoured an Ancestral Flower, so I became like this, isn't it ugly, isn't it terrible, but I can feel it, I'm also transforming, no, I'm evolving, I'm the real legend...... Hahaha. ”

Polly finishes the story, and then reveals his true colors, both narcissistic and insane.

"Bang!"

He pounced again, his blood-stained palms pinching the railing, squeezing his ugly face in the middle, and smiling at the two of them:

"Now you know everything, but what can you do?"

"Kill me, do you know what a deadly virus I have in my body, if I don't restrain it, once this body dies, all viruses will break out, and the whole city of Mercer will be reduced to hell, and what's even more terrifying, it will spread wildly. ”

"And, you and your families will be in a frenzy of hunting by those hounds, and Lecter will not spare anyone who spoils his plans. ”

"Don't kill me, maybe a second hound will come tonight, their noses are very smart, the smell of my body has long been locked, and it will be the same wherever I am held. ”

As the words fell, Polly burst out laughing again.

Then, he heard a "bang", and his body knelt down unconsciously.

"Is there too much brain plasma just lost, and the IQ is not enough?"

Tang Qi shook his head, did not withdraw the body control spell, and continued to let the psychopathic killer kneel.

In fact, he is also becoming inhuman, at least losing the wisdom that belongs to humanity.

Telling all the "secrets" is not what an aspiring villain should do.

Most critically, he completely miscalculated the situation.

First, if Tang Qi really wanted to kill him, under the power of the furnace, even something like the "Evil God's Intestine" would have to kneel, and a mere virus would not be able to wait for the second of spread.

Fortunately, Tang Qi's plan at this time was not to kill him.

Stana is also somewhat immersed in the "story", which is simply too much information.

"It's a bit of a shame I wasn't here last night, but tonight, I'd like to see the second hound, and as for the battlefield......? It's my house!"

Suddenly, Tang Qi made a decision and said lightly.