In the matter of the big house, the man did not lie.

Located in the southwest corner of the 1st arrondissement near the beach, it was the Coalition Government's premier villa area until 2167, and was owned by Mr. Hogg-Foster, an employee of the H1 Division.

However, according to Hogg, these villas are vacant most of the time, and the houses are usually maintained by property owners or nannies, and the properties here are more like status symbols, and in addition to sufficient wealth, you also need to have a certain social status to buy a house here.

Hogg graciously invited the rest of H1's colleagues to visit his villa, which was set up as their tea ceremony hub in the First District.

But perhaps because of the "witch hunt", the villa area at this time was full of desolate feeling, after passing through the security booth, no one was encountered along the way, and it was a cloudy day, and a layer of fog made this empty luxury villa area a little gloomy.

After a while, led by a middle-aged man, the three of them came to the door of a villa with lights on.

The door was opened for them by an elderly woman in a maid's dress, who was not surprised by the fact that the man brought back guests, and quickly prepared three rooms and a change of clothes for Song Lan and the others.

During this time, the man went to the cellar and took out the red wine, which was said to be his treasure for a long time, and he told the maid a few words to prepare a good dinner.

The warm-toned lighting seems to have been specially prepared, and the warm feeling makes people feel like home, sitting on the soft sofa, wanting to relax.

Song Lan guessed that the feelings of the other psionic beings were probably much stronger than theirs.

After the "witch hunt" became popular, the psychic people lived in great fear every day, and every day they were hated by the people around them and became the target of being hunted, and the attitude of men towards them undoubtedly formed a strong contrast.

That's how the person who was imprisoned in the basement of the villa at the moment should have been recruited.

For some unknown reason, the men did not kill them immediately, but prepared separate cells for them, providing them with the bare minimum of nutritional injections for their survival.

It is the wrist and ankle devices that really restrain the movement of the psionics, and the previous rebel cadre Ash was escorted to Ward 17 with similar shackles on his hands and feet.

Anti-Psychic Ability Field.

For a long time, large companies such as psionic research institutes and military technology have been researching ways to deal with psionic people, and the anti-psychic ability field is the general solution they have derived.

Unlike the Guardian's method of dismantling the move, the Anti-Spiritual Ability Field hinders the activation of the ability by interfering with the mind and consciousness.

It is intriguing how these things, which were jointly developed by experimental institutions and large corporations, ended up with the Guardians, who are defined as civil organizations in 2167 years of history, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for them to get their hands on equipment with anti-spirit power fields.

It's a pity that middle-aged men are doomed to disappointment.

The anti-spirit ability field is ineffective against Lu Xiang and the 'Emperor', as for him......

Out of concern and compassion for his friend, Song Lan felt that the anti-spirit ability field could work for him.

Otherwise, when the man showed his true colors, smirked and took out the anti-spirit ability field device, only to find that it had no effect on the three of them, the scene would be too embarrassing.

Song Lan just made up for it, and she was embarrassed for the other party.

The "hospitable" man didn't notice Song Lan's thoughts, his plan was still going on in an orderly manner, so far, he had warmly received many psionic beings in this villa, and the only troublesome of the three was the mechanical bump.

It was the first time he had seen a psychic person who had undergone a full-body prosthetic transformation.

Didn't the experts at the psionic research institute keep saying that psionic abilities and prosthetics are mutually exclusive?

But the thought of the invincible anti-psionic device made the man's heart feel a lot more steady.

Those who seemed to be extremely powerful psionic abilities were all defeated by the anti-psychic ability field device, not to mention that in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he also added some condiments to his wine and food - fierce ingredients that are harmless to ordinary people, but can interfere with the thinking of psychic people.

"I've always been a little curious, how did you know that we were psionic when you were downstairs in the hospital?"

Song Lan asked, the spirit keepers did have some knick-knacks that were rare in 2167, and it seems that a considerable part of these weapons designed specifically for psionic people have also been destroyed with the end of the "witch hunt".

"It's because of this."

The man showed his watch to a few people, Song Lan was not the first person to ask this kind of question, he had been prepared for it, "This watch was designed by the Psionic Research Institute, and the device inside can detect nearby psionic changes, and when you are at the entrance of the hospital, the finger has reacted to you. ”

In the past, whenever he mentioned psionic research institutes, the questioner would let his guard down.

Song Lan let down her guard and drank a large glass of wine defenselessly.

"Drink less."

Seeing this, Lu Xiang's eyebrows furrowed.

Song Lan's bad alcohol consumption is no secret in the rescuer department, every time the department gathers, he sits at a table with the navigation robot Nami, because most of the department is a wine lover, he teamed up with artificial intelligence, and opened up a "no alcohol" track at the party.

"Diary of a Dumb Bird Observation" shows that as long as Song Lan drinks alcohol, he will get sleepy, but he doesn't know if it's the effect of alcohol or he pretended to do it.

Lu Xiang's words made the man's heart tighten, and his body tensed and he was ready to fight.

Could it be that this woman perceives something?

Before he could think further, Song Lan answered the question in his heart with practical actions, and only heard a "poof" sound, Song Lan lay straight on Lu Xiang's knees.

"Wait a minute, this is a misunderstanding!"

There is no drug in this wine!

The man nervously almost blurted out, although he did plan to use the anti-psionic device to control the three of them, and then put them in the dungeon like other psionic people, but one yard to another, he didn't put drugs in the wine, and even the drugs that suppressed psionic energy were delayed to take effect just to be safe.

"He drank so badly that he would fall asleep when he drank, and I warned him not to drink."

This time it was the man's turn to feel weird.

These were obviously complaining words, but he always felt that Lu Xiang seemed to be in a particularly happy mood when he said these words, and his right hand was still stroking Song Lan's broken hair while he was sleeping.

Suddenly, the man had a strange thought—even if he didn't do it, the woman seemed to have planned to stun the young man.

Wait a minute, are these three really friends?

"Whew, thanks to you, you saved us a lot of trouble."

After confirming that Song Lan had completely fallen asleep, Lu Xiang flicked the bangs in front of her forehead, and her whole temperament also changed drastically, "In order to win his trust, it really wasted a lot of our effort." ”

The moment Song Lan fell, she thought of a new idea.

Torture-style interrogation may not be able to extract reliable information from men, so it is better to think differently and let the other party let down their guard and share information with them.

However, it was not easy to do so, especially since she had to vividly show her hatred for Song Lan and the psychic people.

But for a student who has received professional training from Daystar, simulating emotions is not a problem.

Catherine's tutor once taught them deductive methods.

Just like now, Lu Xiang imagined that he had worked overtime in the counterintelligence department for a day, and only returned home tired until late at night, and when he entered the door, he was moved to find that Song Lan was still awake, and he also prepared her favorite shredded potatoes for her.

This originally warm scene changed when she picked up the chopsticks.

The pungent and spicy taste made her realize that it was not shredded potatoes on the plate, but shredded ginger.

At the same time, a gloating smile appeared on Song Lan's face, and he swaggered to tell her that he had hidden all the water and drinks in the house.

"Shhhh

Lu Xiang gasped, and the hand that gently stroked Song Lan's broken hair turned into a nine-yin white bone claw-like shape due to strong fluctuations, as if he was going to leave a few paw prints on the other party's head in the next moment.

The deductive method has achieved remarkable results.

Even though she knew very well that the scene just now was an illusion, she was still very angry, and her appearance of gritting her teeth and Sen Ran eyes successfully frightened the man.

"You ......"

"We've been following this devil's followers for months in order to take him down."

The unexpected has arisen!

The man's heart was shocked, and he opened his mouth in disbelief, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be my own person!

Believers in the devil are the internal term for the spirit keepers.

Lu Xiang cleverly exploited the time gap — a few months before Benjamin Abeyler's public speech in the media, the "witch hunt" was still in its infancy, with few members in the organization.

And after coming to the villa, she remembered the identity of a middle-aged man according to the prompt of the "Sea of Souls".

"Bloody Executioner", this is what the coalition government later called him, after the end of the "witch hunt", the man was guillotined under the trend of public outrage because of his bloody and cruel methods, and became one of the few criminals in modern times who was publicly sentenced to death in public.

He was one of the elders of the Guardians and the main provider of funds for the early days of the organization.

The status of the company's executive was incompatible with that of the civil society, and there were many versions of his motives, with some believing that he joined the Guardian purely to vent his perverted and cruel desires, while others believed that he had always hated all psionic beings due to some of his early experiences.

"Drugged wine and food, and then rely on the anti-spirit ability field device to make them completely lose the ability to resist, not a bad method, but why didn't you kill them immediately, but locked them in the basement?"

The "Bloody Executioner" built the storage room under the villa into a dungeon during the "witch hunt", where the psychic was brutally tortured, and the photos and video materials left behind made many investigators have a psychological shadow, until 2167, there are rumors that the resentment of the psychic cannot be dissipated for a long time, and there are often haunted incidents in the villa area.

"It's too cheap to kill them all at once."

The man's tone immediately became gloomy, but his heart was excited again, he had never met anyone who could sit together and read his thoughts, "You were sent by Benjamin?" ”

"We're only on the same page for the time being."

"Get rid of the psionics."

Without thinking, the man said the ultimate goal of the spirit keepers, they were a noble organization that fought against devil believers, and they were also the ones who discovered the true face of the spirit keepers before anyone else, he glanced at Song Lan coldly and asked, "What did this kid do?" How many months did you track him? ”

"If you look at what he looks like now, you should be able to imagine it."

Lu Xiang glanced at the 'Emperor' who was in confusion.

The change in the situation also surprised him, the transformed prosthetic eyes exuded a pale blue halo of confusion, they hadn't discussed the plan in advance, he really couldn't understand how Lu Xiang came up with these words all at once based on Song Lan's drunkenness.

And now, this hot potato has been thrown to him.

Lu Xiang and the man watched him, waiting for him to expose the various atrocities that Song Lan had inflicted on him.

"This man is a devil."

He is not good at lying, and usually prefers to take dignified actions, after a long silence, the "Emperor" finally had a flash of inspiration, opened the door of the mini-refrigerator in front of the two of them, and said sadly, "This is what he did, just to satisfy his own bad taste, to turn a real warrior into this!" ”

"What a heinous sin!"

The man was deeply infected, and he also gritted his teeth and cursed, if it weren't for the fact that this evil devil believer was still lying on Lu Xiang's knees, he would definitely have poured the red wine in the cup on his face!

"Put him in a dungeon, where I have prepared many instruments of torture."

"It's not the time yet."

Lu Xiang said, "This person has a lot to do with the association of a certain psychic person, and we approached him to get information about the association. ”

"Association of Psionic Abilities!?"

Hearing this, the man straightened his body, and his eyes glowed, "What are they?" ”

"That's a worldwide psionic criminal organization, there should be a lot of names in it that you are familiar with, 'Tyrant' Eschinvig, 'Hades' are all members of this organization, and this person is the organization's contacts planted in the territory of the coalition government."

"You can't deal with those people with two or three people."

"That's right, so we're raising money and a secret base."

Lu Xiang deliberately looked embarrassed, "If only I could find someone to provide funding." ”

Thank you for the 500 starting coins that are not allowed to be rewarded anywhere!

The small theater of its three hundred and forty:

Saturday, evening, month, year, month, and day

Lu Xiang is good at everything, but he likes to turn over old accounts too much.

Of course, she can't be blamed for this, except that she has an amazing memory, and can always remember the unpleasant things.

Song Lan persuaded, "Lao Lu, not clinging to the past is the secret of happiness. ”

"No, it's different, I thought you were just playing a prank, but now it seems that you were holding a grudge against me."

Lu Xiang clasped his hands around his chest, "Say, if you are dissatisfied with me, I will definitely not be angry, and I will not hold grudges." ”

Song Lan's tips are here to warn you, people who often fall in love know that when your girlfriend says that she will never get angry and will not hold grudges, you probably have to be careful.

Those who are stupid and believe it and confess on the spot often suffer a tragic end.

Of course, silence or firm denial is also a mistake.

When your girlfriend asks that, it means that she is determined to tell you why.

"You really don't hold grudges?"

Song Lan vividly portrays her inner struggle and hesitation.

"No grudges."

"You've been pulling me on business trips during that time, and I don't like to work overtime."

At this time, it is necessary to give a slight and easily accepted reason.

"I see."

Lu Xiang nodded, "I'll pay attention to it in the future." ”

"Really?"

"There is a prize quiz, one of these two sentences is true."

Lu Xiang elegantly put down his chopsticks, "Which sentence do you want to be true?" ”