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"Is there such a thing?" Fitz raised his eyebrows, "But anyway, this is similar to the escape cabin I originally designed. If my memory is correct, this should be"

"So the thing is simple." Hercules said, "Eric, who went to space in our spaceship, used the escape capsule to escape, right?"

"Is that Eric?" Fitz asked, "You said, the crazy one?"

"No, no, no, it's not, well, that person is obviously not Eric." Hercules said, "Is that Eric's men? His men use escape cabins, so it's understandable, Eric already dead."

"You're right, maybe so," Fitz said.

"But one thing is quite strange." Hercules said, "Not long after Hayabusa set off, did they find Eric and kill him in such a short period of time?"

"If the universe is full of dangers and aliens as the boss said, then it is very likely that he was killed by others." Fitz said, "It is also possible that he is not dead."

"Well, yes, it is indeed possible." Hercules nodded in agreement.

"Hercules." Fitz said suddenly.

"What, what's the matter?" asked Hercules.

"I'm grateful to you then and now," Fitz said.

"Thank me?" Hercules asked, "Thank me for what?"

"It's all thanks to you that I can be here well now." Fitz smiled.

"Are you talking about something happening to the spaceship? I didn't do anything to help you at that time. I wasn't even there. You were able to escape, wasn't it thanks to the guard named Holmes?" Hercules said.

"That's not what I meant. Anyway, I owe you a lot of favors." Fitz said.

"Okay, let's start with the matter at hand. Do you want to meet? That madman named Sith?" Hercules asked.

"Yes, I do want to meet," Fitz said.

In the makeshift interrogation room, Sith sat at the table with a dull face and was being interrogated.

"Hello, Mr. Sis." Fitz said, "Did you know? Facial recognition tells us that you work for former President Eric."

Sith didn't reply, just stared at the table with a dull expression.

"Are you mentally ill?" Fitz asked.

"Fitz, it's useless for you to ask this. I can only say this." Hercules said, "Because I have tried it too, and sometimes he even goes crazy."

"Are you crazy?" Fitz saw bruises on Sith's right arm and left arm, and knew that Hercules must have used enough strength to suppress Sith's madness.

"Isn't it?" Hercules shook his head helplessly, "Look at how stupid he is now. You know I described him as 'crazy', not 'silly'. Now, it's just the calm before the storm. "

"Understood." Fitz nodded.

"Fitz, you've been very busy recently, haven't you?" Hercules asked, "And it can be seen that the organization's trust in you has reached a higher level. Now you have not only left the Yama, but also left the spacecraft research and development center. , I can go out to work.”

"It's really not that busy anymore. The spacecraft research and development center is currently being rebuilt." Fitz said, "Before then, all I have to do is assisting work."

"You can even interrogate?" Hercules smiled.

"I'm not just a scientist," Fitz said. "I've put myself in danger many times and been on the verge of life and death. It's not an exaggeration to say that I'm an agent."

"Okay, then you continue the interrogation. I won't interrupt. If you can make a crazy and stupid person say something, that would be great." Hercules said, "It's best to ask him what happened. What, what’s going on with Eric, those are top priorities.”

"I'm not crazy." Sis suddenly spoke, his eyes staring straight at Fitz, "Do you think I'm crazy? Does he too? No, no, no, you are all wrong, I am not crazy at all, I’m very calm now, can’t you see?”

Fitz frowned, then nodded, "Then why didn't you speak just now?"

"He was here just now, so it was not convenient for me to speak." Sith said, "otherwise he would torture me."

"Him?" Fitz looked around, "Do you mean Hercules?"

Fitz could see that Hercules clearly hadn't left. If the 'him' Sith was talking about was Hercules, it could only mean that Sith was blind.

"Of course not this fat man! I can see! I'm not blind." Sith said excitedly.

"Then what did you mean by 'him'? You said that he was here just now, so it was inconvenient for you to speak, but now you are talking again. Does this mean," Fitz said, "does it mean that you said ' He left already?"

"Yes, that is the case for the time being." Sith said.

"May I ask, what do you mean by 'him'?" Fitz asked.

Fitz does not think that Sith is a normal person. He now thinks that he is talking to a mental patient. But even a mental patient may still tell useful information. This is not only Fitz, but also Hercules. with hope.

"Him? His name is Moss." Sis said, "My former colleague, but now, he has become very scary."

"What you said is ambiguous, I can't understand it," Fitz said, "But if you take it literally, are you saying that your colleague was in this interrogation room just now?"

"Don't doubt what I said, what I said is true." Sith said, "He followed me like a shadow. When I got to the escape cabin, he still followed me. Even now when I return to Earth, he is still here."

"So you did use an escape capsule to return to Earth from the universe." Fitz said, "Do you know who we are?"

"I know, you are from the Heroes Association." Sith said.

"The spaceship belonged to the Heroes Association and was stolen by you and Eric. This is true, right?" Fitz asked.

"Do you know why I just pretended to be crazy?" Sith said, "Do you think I am pretending to be crazy in front of you and don't want to expose anything? You are wrong, I am not doing it because of you."

"Is that because of 'him'?" Fitz guessed.

"Smart, I have to think of some ways to get rid of him. He just wants to torture me. Then I will pretend to be crazy and pretend that I am no longer me. Then maybe he will stop torturing me. Sure enough, he thinks It's no fun to torture someone who has gone crazy, and now I'm gone and no longer here." Sith said.

"Does that 'him' refer to a ghost?" Fitz asked.

"It's rare. You are a scientist. Do you also believe in the existence of ordinary ghosts?" Hercules asked.

"On the contrary, because I am a scientist, of course I understand that there are some things that science cannot explain." Fitz said, "The end of science is metaphysics. This is right."

"I really admire you, you are very smart, Fitz." Hercules said.

"Is there such a thing?" Fitz raised his eyebrows, "But anyway, this is similar to the escape cabin I originally designed. If my memory is correct, this should be"

"So the thing is simple." Hercules said, "Eric, who went to space in our spaceship, used the escape capsule to escape, right?"

"Is that Eric?" Fitz asked, "You said, the crazy one?"

"No, no, no, it's not, well, that person is obviously not Eric." Hercules said, "Is that Eric's men? His men use escape cabins, so it's understandable, Eric already dead."

"You're right, maybe so," Fitz said.

"But one thing is quite strange." Hercules said, "Not long after Hayabusa set off, did they find Eric and kill him in such a short period of time?"

"If the universe is full of dangers and aliens as the boss said, then it is very likely that he was killed by others." Fitz said, "It is also possible that he is not dead."

"Well, yes, it is indeed possible." Hercules nodded in agreement.

"Hercules." Fitz said suddenly.

"What, what's the matter?" asked Hercules.

"I'm grateful to you then and now," Fitz said.

"Thank me?" Hercules asked, "Thank me for what?"

"It's all thanks to you that I can be here well now." Fitz smiled.

"Are you talking about something happening to the spaceship? I didn't do anything to help you at that time. I wasn't even there. You were able to escape, wasn't it thanks to the guard named Holmes?" Hercules said.

"That's not what I meant. Anyway, I owe you a lot of favors." Fitz said.

"Okay, let's start with the matter at hand. Do you want to meet? That madman named Sith?" Hercules asked.

"Yes, I do want to meet," Fitz said.

In the makeshift interrogation room, Sith sat at the table with a dull face and was being interrogated.

"Hello, Mr. Sis." Fitz said, "Did you know? Facial recognition tells us that you work for former President Eric."

Sith didn't reply, just stared at the table with a dull expression.

"Are you mentally ill?" Fitz asked.

"Fitz, it's useless for you to ask this. I can only say this." Hercules said, "Because I have tried it too, and sometimes he even goes crazy."

"Are you crazy?" Fitz saw bruises on Sith's right arm and left arm, and knew that Hercules must have used enough strength to suppress Sith's madness.

"Isn't it?" Hercules shook his head helplessly, "Look at how stupid he is now. You know I described him as 'crazy', not 'silly'. Now, it's just the calm before the storm. "

"Understood." Fitz nodded.

"Fitz, you've been very busy recently, haven't you?" Hercules asked, "And it can be seen that the organization's trust in you has reached a higher level. Now you have not only left the Yama, but also left the spacecraft research and development center. , I can go out to work.”

"It's really not that busy anymore. The spacecraft research and development center is currently being rebuilt." Fitz said, "Before then, all I have to do is assisting work."

"You can even interrogate?" Hercules smiled.

"I'm not just a scientist," Fitz said. "I've put myself in danger many times and been on the verge of life and death. It's not an exaggeration to say that I'm an agent."

"Okay, then you continue the interrogation. I won't interrupt. If you can make a crazy and stupid person say something, that would be great." Hercules said, "It's best to ask him what happened. What, what’s going on with Eric, those are top priorities.”

"I'm not crazy." Sis suddenly spoke, his eyes staring straight at Fitz, "Do you think I'm crazy? Does he too? No, no, no, you are all wrong, I am not crazy at all, I’m very calm now, can’t you see?”

Fitz frowned, then nodded, "Then why didn't you speak just now?"

"He was here just now, so it was not convenient for me to speak." Sith said, "otherwise he would torture me."

"Him?" Fitz looked around, "Do you mean Hercules?"

Fitz could see that Hercules clearly hadn't left. If the 'him' Sith was talking about was Hercules, it could only mean that Sith was blind.

"Of course not this fat man! I can see! I'm not blind." Sith said excitedly.

"Then what did you mean by 'him'? You said that he was here just now, so it was inconvenient for you to speak, but now you are talking again. Does this mean," Fitz said, "does it mean that you said ' He left already?"

"Yes, that is the case for the time being." Sith said.

"May I ask, what do you mean by 'him'?" Fitz asked.

Fitz does not think that Sith is a normal person. He now thinks that he is talking to a mental patient. But even a mental patient may still tell useful information. This is not only Fitz, but also Hercules. with hope.

"Him? His name is Moss." Sis said, "My former colleague, but now, he has become very scary."

"What you said is ambiguous, I can't understand it," Fitz said, "But if you take it literally, are you saying that your colleague was in this interrogation room just now?"

"Don't doubt what I said, what I said is true." Sith said, "He followed me like a shadow. When I got to the escape cabin, he still followed me. Even now when I return to Earth, he is still here."

"So you did use an escape capsule to return to Earth from the universe." Fitz said, "Do you know who we are?"

"I know, you are from the Heroes Association." Sith said.

"The spaceship belonged to the Heroes Association and was stolen by you and Eric. This is true, right?" Fitz asked.

"Do you know why I just pretended to be crazy?" Sith said, "Do you think I am pretending to be crazy in front of you and don't want to expose anything? You are wrong, I am not doing it because of you."

"Is that because of 'him'?" Fitz guessed.

"Smart, I have to think of some ways to get rid of him. He just wants to torture me. Then I will pretend to be crazy and pretend that I am no longer me. Then maybe he will stop torturing me. Sure enough, he thinks It's no fun to torture someone who has gone crazy, and now I'm gone and no longer here." Sith said.

"Does that 'him' refer to a ghost?" Fitz asked.

"It's rare. You are a scientist. Do you also believe in the existence of ordinary ghosts?" Hercules asked.

"On the contrary, because I am a scientist, of course I understand that there are some things that science cannot explain." Fitz said, "The end of science is metaphysics. This is right."

"I really admire you, you are very smart, Fitz." Hercules said.