"Please stand under the inspection door and stretch your arms flat to the sides."

Dressed in a blue hospital gown, Lars Gul Al followed the instructions on the radio and passed through the metal detection gate.

He was located in an interrogation room in the experimental base.

The interior is very rudimentary, with a rectangular table in the center and a chair at each end.

The tables and chairs were made of steel, and an iron baffle hung from one of the armrests of the chair on which the interrogator was sitting.

As the prisoner sits in the seat, the flap can be lowered and locked so that the interrogated person cannot rise up during the interrogation and harm himself or the interrogator across the table.

The security guards in the tin helmet and armor let Lars Gul Al sit in his chair and turned to leave the cramped interrogation room.

The leaders of the Assassin League were no longer familiar with these processes, and for months, commissioners would bring prisoners from prison for interrogation.

The person who presided over the interrogation was usually Harry Quinn, who was an expert in criminal psychology.

This Harley Quinn has given full play to her role as a psychological counselor for the specially appointed patients of Arkham Mental Hospital, treating criminals with kindness and respect, and making them honest and cooperative.

In fact, even the most ferocious and tyrannical superpowered criminals will become as docile as the white rabbit after becoming a prisoner in the experimental base.

Because if you don't do this, you will be labeled by Harry Quinn as "stubborn and refusing to cooperate", and will be transformed from a "criminal with reform value" to "garbage with reform value", which will be used in various consumable experiments.

There is no way to do this, there are so many human body modification projects in the experimental base, it is impossible to carry out without experimental materials.....

Lars Gul El took a deep breath, put his thoughts behind him, and stared intently at the lamp on the table.

As long as you take these four priorities as a creed in your life and engrave them into your bone marrow, you will have the opportunity to be upgraded from a "test product" to an "employee", and you will be able to leave the experimental base and breathe the fresh air of the outside world again.

As for whether the League of Assassins will send someone to search and rescue their missing self, and whether the League of Assassins without their leadership will be usurped by someone.... None of these things matter for the time being.

With a click, the door to the interrogation room opened.

It wasn't Harry Quinn who pushed the door in, but Leon himself, who was wearing his trademark white coat.

"Good evening, Mr. Lars Gul Air."

Li Ang closed the door with grace, walked behind the long table, sat down, and smiled gently, "It's an honor to see you again." ”

"Lee, Mr. Leon."

The stunned Lars Gul El deserved to be a generation of heroes, and immediately put on a solemn expression, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "I am deeply aware of my former shallowness and ignorance, I confess, repent, and confess to the fact that I have been engaged in low-end criminal activities for many years;

We apologize deeply for the damage and loss caused to the entire world.

At the same time, I am willing to actively reflect on myself, ask for forgiveness, dedicate my modest strength to your great plan, and hope that you will be lenient and give me a chance to prove myself. ”

This set of rhetoric has been prepared by Lars Gul El for a long time, and even the slight twitching of the muscles around the nasolabial folds and the tears of repentance circulating in his eyes have been perfected.

If it were now in court, the leader of the League of Assassins could have won the sympathy of the jury with his brilliant performance.

However, Leon just smiled, didn't care, and said casually: "I don't mind giving you a chance, but I hope you can cooperate with my work." ”

The Assassin Leader raised his head sharply and said in a deep voice, "I will definitely cooperate!" ”

"That's good."

Leon pressed an extremely delicate pencil sketch portrait on the table, slid it in front of the Assassin's leader, and said indifferently, "Do you have any impression of these patterns in the picture?" ”

On the thick paper, there is a complex image, presumably a group of horrible-shaped, twisted and strange demons, kneeling on the ground, bowing to the most central flame.

Lars Gul El had seen similar patterns, and he had turned over the memories that had been dormant for a long time, returning to the day when he had transformed himself from a mortal to a transcendent.

"I was transformed into an immortal because I fell into a spring in an oasis." The leader of the Assassins said, "A similar pattern is depicted on the rocks around the spring. But those patterns are a little more complex than those in this painting. ”

Leon nodded, and the sketch was copied from the tattoo on the Semitic Abel.

"So, what about this one?"

The second sketch, shown to Lars Gul Eyre, shows a more intricate image and a more exaggerated and ornate depiction of demons.

Even because the artist's skill is so exquisite, it is doubtful that the demonic monsters in the painting will leave the painting and slaughter the people who see it.

"There are some similarities, but there are still gaps."

The tip of Lars Gul El's tongue was a little stiff, and it was as if he had returned to the smoke-filled desert, tumbling into the cold waters, all the way down, down, and sinking in the endless darkness.

"I see."

Leon nodded thoughtfully, and the second sketch was of the blue-skinned Egyptian king, who was shown to be a demon tattoo similar to the so-called "Pool of Lazarus", according to surveillance footage provided by the Hellfire Club.

Abel, the Apocalypse, and the Pool of Lazarus, these fragments of information gathered in the deserts of the Middle East, together lead the clues to a god or demon called the "Three Palaces Demon".

Leon consulted Constantine, Rebecca, and the newly captured ancient witch, the Black Queen Selena, on the mysterious side.

However, they were quite unfamiliar with the name of the Three Palace Demon, and it was difficult to trace the clues of that demon in the spell books of the past dynasties.

"The mutant race that was transformed by the 'gods' millions of years ago, and the apocalypse that was given eternal life by the evil gods of the alien race three thousand years ago..."

Leon's fingers tapped on the table, his gaze swept over the confused old face of Lars Gul Eyre, as if he was trying to piece together all the information through the connection in the dark, "It's getting more and more interesting...."

The leader of the Assassins looked at Leon as he was lost in thought, not knowing for a moment whether to break the silence or not.

"Heh, forget it." Li Ang shook his head and said casually: "Thank you very much for your cooperation, you can go." ”

The Assassin Leader swallowed and whispered apprehensively, "Then my identity as an experimental subject..."

Leon stood up and smiled and shook his hand under the baffle, "Congratulations, you have been promoted to an employee. Concentrate on working for me, Mr. Lars Gul Ayr. ”