Jonathan's eyebrows almost twisted together: "There is the corpse of an intelligence officer in the white space, and the big ship is obviously deliberately leading us there." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info doesn't know it's us, but it's clearly a trap. But it is unconscionable that the ordinary armed men on board were not on guard and unaware of this. If there is a reason to do so, it is that someone deliberately uses the performance of armed men to distract us, and then its main purpose is to lead us into that white space. ”

Yang Qi nodded: "Makes sense." ”

"But why did they lead us into the white space? What is the purpose of the end? Those white strange squares, the decoration style that I always feel familiar but can't remember, and the strange cubes that you cut down with your sword, are mysterious everywhere. Jonathan's face was dark: "I don't think the Zad family can be a crazy person who has no logic. So I speculate that they may have mastered some technology that we can't imagine, and that we may have been left behind by the Zadeh. ”

"Haha, Comrade Jieshibang, the hero sees the same thing. Yang Qi nodded his head: "Actually, I have long felt so." From that big ship, to when I went to New Mexico, I always felt like someone was sneaking around watching me. Even though I didn't find any cameras at the Zadeh family base just now, my instincts couldn't be wrong - we must be being watched. The fact that they didn't find the camera only means that they no longer need the camera as an inferior surveillance device, and have more stealthy means. ”

"Huh?!" How accurate Yang Qi's unreasonable intuition is, Jonathan is naturally clear. He couldn't help but stand on his sweat, if his every move was under the watchful eye of the other party, then he would have lost to the end.

"Don't be nervous, it's safe here, the Zade family can't monitor the whole world, otherwise they wouldn't need to find a way to dig a pit to lure us in. It's not terrible to have a game, there are bureaus everywhere in the world, it depends on who can be better. And as long as they can't do a comprehensive review of our actions at all times, there is a way to do it. For example, the real is false, and the virtual is real. Another example is that if you lift a weight, lift it lightly. Yang Qi patted Jonathan on the shoulder: "Young man, you still have something to learn!"

"If you lift weights lightly, if you lift weights lightly?" Jonathan thought for a moment, and then had a clear expression on his face: "Does that mean 'hard pretend-force' and 'pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger'?"

"Uh......" Yang Qi's eyes immediately became empty: "I can't say it's wrong, but when you say that, I always feel unpleasant...... In short, as long as there is a risk of being monitored, we must try our best to send wrong information to the other party, so that the other party will judge our strength too high or too low. As long as the acting skills can cover it, this trick has been tried and tried, and my sister has never missed it. ”

"In other words, you just went crazy in the secret base of the Zad family, and you were acting from beginning to end?" Jonathan kept shaking his head unacceptably: "Your aura, your crazy energy, can't be acted." ”

"Therefore, when an actor can't just rely on his face, he must enter the play! He must bring himself into the role wholeheartedly, so that he can appear real! Of course, emotions are not fake, and whoever encounters such a dead pervert has to be furious. But the question is, how much force do I use?"

"How much?"

Yang Qi smiled slightly, slightly colorful: "Less than a third." ”

Less than a third......

In the evaluation of high-end combat power, it is a major mistake to make a mistake of two or three percent. And two or three times the wrong words...... Jonathan has already begun to wipe the sweat of the other side.

"Less than a third is just strength, and the actual fighting ability and fighting style hide even more. In addition, by the way, this ratio is not a random brainstorm, but the final result of repeated thinking by the widow. ”

Jonathan was shocked: "Is there any scientific truth in this?!" You don't look like the type who can take data and reason, my sister!

"Of course, don't look at me like this, I'm cheating-ahem...... This, in terms of strategy, I am striving for excellence!" Yang Qi was excited: "The so-called details determine success or failure, and details determine fate." From the capture of the big ship to the raid on London, the interval between it was not long or short, and it was impossible for the strength of the Chosen One to grow without any growth. If the skills I show don't change at all, the other person will be suspicious. The other party is suspicious together, and the effect of our digging pit will plummet immediately. So how much strength do I have to show in 'rage'? How much strength should I show to fit the growth rate of the normal Chosen One, and roughly match their previous predictions?--Young man, what do you still have to learn!"

Jonathan's heart instantly looked up to the mountains, only to realize that the white of this guy's head was not hair, but the vast white snow that can only be found on the top of the skyscraper.

High, really high!

"Ahh ”

In a bedroom on the second floor, Orlando wakes up.

He has been in a coma for a long time, and he hasn't seen the more explosive scenes in the second half. In fact, at his age, physical fitness, and cardiopulmonary function, he was not scared to death on the spot, and he was already blessed with that bottle of fast-acting heart-saving pills.

When a person is subjected to too much mental impact and the worldview collapses too quickly and ruthlessly, the brain will automatically turn on the protection mode. When Orlando slowly recovered from the chaos, he only felt lazy all over his body, as if he had just finished an ordinary nap, and it was no different from the past. Those kidnapping, hunting, mutating monsters, and supernatural powers were temporarily put aside by the instinct of the brain for a while, trying to forget.

But when he actually opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Jonathan, an elite black-track killer who pushed the door open and walked into the room. So all the memories came flooding back to his heart, and Orlando suddenly got up, and a cold sweat flowed down his body: "Where is the pursuer? Where is the pursuer? Where is the big black monster!"

Yang Qi walked to the side of the bed with a smile: "What's the matter, old professor, now I know that we didn't lie to you." ”

"You didn't lie to me, you didn't lie to me, but I'm not in the mood to discuss this right now!" Orlando jumped out of bed as soon as he raised his leg, and was about to run out in a panic: "No, no, we must go to refuge immediately! London—No, the whole of England can't stay, we must find a way to smuggle into a foreign country! Go to Russia? No, no, go to China, yes, go to China, the Zad family is the weakest power there! Oh damn it, I was targeted by the Zad family, and there are those monsters, what the hell is wrong with this world!"

"Lie down for me, be honest. Yang Qi put his hand on the old professor's shoulder, and the old professor swished and turned back to the bed like a ballet. Stuffing a pillow into the old professor's arms, Yang Qi patted the old professor's head like a child: "Come, be good, if you are uneasy, hold this tightly." You put your heart back in your stomach, we came all the way to see you die. But now we're down to business, OK?"

"Serious business?" the old professor thought for a long time, and finally sighed resignedly, and said in a dejected voice: "Okay, I understand, what do you need me to do?" Orlando knew very well that these people in front of him came to him for their own purposes. I hadn't said it before, but now that he is cornered, it is naturally the best time for a showdown. At this moment, no matter what the witch in front of him asked, he could only do it.

Yang Qi didn't say anything polite to him, put away his smile and said resolutely: "I need you to do two things." First things first, tell me everything you know about the Heart of Tiberias. Especially your original blueprints, I'm going to do the full set. ”

"Yes. The old professor nodded sullenly, "But I have a word first, and I know very little about the Heart of Tiberia. And I didn't have the original drawings here, and after such a long time, I can only try to restore them and see if they can be reproduced again, but I really can't guarantee the speed and accuracy. ”

"There is no hurry, after you are sent out of England, we will give you the best conditions and the most sufficient manpower, and then the work will begin. The imperative is the second thing, which must be done now, immediately, immediately. ”

Seeing the solemnity of what Yang Qi said, Orlando knew that it must be a very important matter, and he couldn't help but swallow dryly: "What's the matter? I won't do anything about going to hell, and I won't do it in death!"

"You don't need to go to hell, just let you do your old job. Yang Qi smiled slightly, meaningful: "I want you, teach a student." ”

"Teach students?" the old professor was stunned: "Who to teach?"

"Teach me. The voice sounded from the door, and as soon as the old professor looked up, he saw Su Muhua coming from outside the door.

"Teach you?!" The old professor was instantly messy, he didn't understand what was going on at all: "But, why, what the hell is going on?"

Yang Qi stepped aside and let Su Muhua come to Orlando's bedside. Su Muhua solemnly said to the old professor: "Professor Orlando, let me introduce myself, my name is Su Muhua. And your student Sophia, whose real name is Su Muqiong, is my twin sister. ”

"You're not her?" Orlando's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and finally he muttered with a pained expression, "She's still dead, after all?"

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid so. Su Muhua reached out and shook Orlando's hand, which was full of age spots, and passed the warmth and determination through the palm of her hand: "I want to explore every place she has been, learn every bit of knowledge she has learned, experience every activity she has participated in, and study every paper she has published." I need to be as close as possible to every bit of what she has experienced, and to retrace every footprint she has left behind. All of this means a lot to me, and it is about the lives of my loved ones. So, Professor, I need your help with me. ”

Orlando looked at Su Muhua deeply, and a pair of old eyes seemed to be in a trance, as if he had seen a similar scene a long time ago. He suddenly let out a long sigh and said with a complicated expression: "Do you know, you are very similar to her, not only in appearance, but also in appearance, there are more than that, it is exactly the same......"