Sara

Not surprisingly, when Linshu opened the door of the room belonging to those two people, he was greeted by two black gun muzzles, and two calloused index fingers were placed on the triggers, which would be pulled whenever he moved go down.

He spread his hands and walked into the room slowly. Yofasha behind him looked very bad, and when he saw the unlucky child tied up in the room, his face was even more ugly. When the gunman signaled to close the door, he took a lot of effort to restrain himself Don't slam the door on yourself.

After all, slamming the door might cause the gun to go off, and he couldn't afford to take that risk.

"Big brother..." Dylan knelt on the floor, with tears in his eyes, sniffing his nose from time to time. There were bruises all over his body, he seemed to have been beaten severely, and blood was still oozing from the corners of his lips.

The woman shifted the gun aimed at Linshu and hit Dylan on the head, and Dylan shrank immediately and fell silent.

"So, why are you bugging us? Who are you?"

The man sat on a wooden chair, his eyes turned around Linshu, and finally fell on Yofasha's face.

"I can tell you, but you have to let that kid go first, he doesn't know anything."

Linshu didn't seem flustered, "I think the Federation shouldn't have the traditional virtue of child abuse, right?"

The man's expression changed: "Smart words and tricks can't change your situation, is he your younger brother?"

"Who would lose his brother to live in a room with someone else?" Linshu looked at Yofasha, "You arrested this child just to let me come here honestly and not play tricks, now I will follow your request , without a weapon, and the two came together, shouldn't you respond?"

"Anyway, you should have asked this kid just now. If he knew something, he would have said it."

"What if he is an agent trained by you?" The man seemed unmoved.

"The agent also depends on his qualifications. You can't tell if he is?"

Linshu clicked his tongue, "He should have said it, I picked him up on the road."

"I can probably guess your identity, a member of the rebel army, right?" the man asked.

Linshu remained silent, not because he was unwilling to respond, but because he didn't want Dylan to know too much.

"If you don't deny it, I will take it as your acquiescence." The man smiled indifferently, "I can let this child go, but I have one condition."

"what?"

"Tell me the truth, the identity of the person next to you, don't lie in front of me."

The man compared Bijofasa with the muzzle of a gun, and the perfunctory smile faded from his face, "Otherwise this kid will die."

The lights in the hotel were very bright, shining brightly on Dylan, his eyes were full of fear and pleading, he stared at Linshu, he dared not speak, tears had already crawled all over his face.

He didn't know who Yofasha was, he only knew that Yofasha's message could save his life, and Linshu was such a good person, he would definitely save him.

He was almost beaten to death because of Linshu and Yuefasha, but he didn't blame Linshu, it was an accident, he understood, what a magnanimous person he is, how could Linshu not save such a kind and tolerant child Woolen cloth?

However, Linshu's simple sentence shattered his hope.

"I can't tell."

"Big brother..." Dylan looked at Linshu incredulously, he suspected that he had heard wrong.

Linshu avoided Dylan's gaze and looked elsewhere.

"It's really not a lie, but it's not the truth either." The man frowned and winked at the woman.

The woman covered Dylan's mouth, pinched one of his fingers, and snapped his finger with irresistible force, forcing the shrill and sharp scream back into the child's thin chest.

Dylan's eyes were tearing from the pain, but he still stared at Linshu.

"I..." Linshu clenched his fists when he heard Dylan whimpering hoarsely. The illusion of indifference that he had put on before was about to fall apart. He couldn't help but watch an underage child being tortured in front of his eyes.

Just when heaven and man were fighting in his mind, Yofasa said lightly: "I am one of the experimental subjects of the "Emperor" related project, injected with the emperor's gene, and there is no obvious rejection reaction.About 2000 people in the empire accepted this experiment, and no more than 300 individuals survived. "

Lin Shu was stunned, and the two suspected federal spies were also a little dazed.

"So it's like this..." The man realized something, and suddenly smiled, "It seems that your rebel army is not doing well, and only now did you find an individual who was assimilated by the emperor."

"I only received the task of escorting him, and I don't know the other details." Although Lin Shu didn't understand what Yofasa and this man were talking about, he could vaguely feel that Yofasa was helping him, so he followed along Ed.

He didn't want these two people to know who Yofasa was. This man mentioned before that he was investigating the emperor. If he knew that the emperor was right in front of him, no matter what Linshu asked to deal with them later, they would not let him go. An excellent opportunity to directly obtain the emperor's body.

The experimental subjects related to the emperor also seem to be worthy of attention, but Yofasha said that there are nearly three hundred, so the degree of cherishment will be greatly reduced.

"Okay, I keep my promise and let the child go."

As soon as the man finished speaking, his companion released Dylan and pushed him towards the door.

Dylan staggered to his knees, his empty eyes turned to Linshu again, the elder brother who was willing to treat him kindly opened his mouth with a solemn expression, and finally just told him: "Go, find a way to go home by yourself, don't tell anyone about it. us."

"Big brother……"

"I don't have time to care about you now! Don't trouble me!"

Linshu felt that if he didn't say a few harsh words, the child might not want to run away quickly, and he would just go back on his word after haggling with him.

Sure enough, Dylan was startled by Linshu's serious tone, got up and stumbled out.

Hearing the sound of Dylan's footsteps going away, Linshu was finally relieved. Before he finished his breath, he saw the man raised his gun: "Okay, I know what the rebels talk about morality and persistence. I don't expect to get anything useful from you, I just ask you to shut up forever."

"If you really plan to do something, you won't talk so much nonsense to me." Linshu is not a fledgling reckless young man, he has no intention of coming to die unprepared, his right hand is slowly inserted into the pocket of his trousers under the gaze of the man , took out a tiny device of a suitable size at a speed that would not make the other party feel threatened, and gently placed it on the table.

A portable holographic projector.

The red light on top of it lit up, neon lights flickered in the air two meters in front of it, the chaotic light and shadow interweaved and reorganized, and after a few seconds, a human-shaped outline was formed.

It was a young man in formal attire, with regular features and a deep face, slightly curly half-length gray hair tied in a low ponytail.

The projector appeared together with the soft chair he was sitting on. He folded his legs and crossed his fingers on his knees, looking as if he was ready to chat with others.

"I'm Zemel Sigmund." He smiled and introduced himself first.

"Sigmund, the leader of the rebel army?" the man subconsciously asked.

"One..." Zemel added with a good temper, "You can call me Zemel, and Sigmund is generally used to refer to my father."

Zemel Sigmund, the leader of the rebel army who was pushed to the stage to show his face, is commonly known as the blame man.

He and his father, Parker Sigmund, belonged to two factions, and in some respects they even disagreed with each other, but no matter which side of the rebel army caused trouble to the empire, they finally came out and issued a statement of responsibility Everyone is Zemel, so many people in the outside world think that the leader of the rebel army is Zemel, but they don't know that old Sigmund.

Even Linshu was surprised when he saw Zemel. He simply asked the rebels for help before coming, and got a reply from his immediate boss, Zemel. Even so, he did not expect Zemel to come forward in person.

He issued a statement every day that he was addicted to being on camera?

"Then Mr. Zemel, what advice do you have?" The man's tone was lower than before. Of course, an ordinary rebel army and the leader of the rebel army cannot be treated with the same attitude.

"Hey—of course it's for my loyal subordinates. Both of us have our own tasks. It's not good to have a conflict here, right?"

Zemel's way of speaking was very strange, which made it difficult for people to feel happy. He bent his eyes, "Although it's not right for my subordinates to pry into your secrets, I think you have to thank he."

"Why should I thank him?"

"Of course it's for his reminder. After all, it's not because you are too suspicious that he will eavesdrop on you."

Zemel shrugged, "Fortunately, they are our people. If the people of the empire find out that you are wrong, it will be over."

He paused, lowered his head to think for a while, and suddenly smiled: "You don't want the empire to discover your true identity, do you? Mr. Barnett Pallas...or Mr. "Locust" from the Federation? "

The man who had been sitting peacefully on the chair stood up silently, and slowly lowered himself to Linshu's gun.

He is indeed from the Federation, and he is a spy of the Federation who has been lurking in the Empire for ten years, code-named "Acacia".

"So you want to talk to me alone?" Zemel leaned forward, put his fingers on his chin, and smiled kindly, "If you don't want your identity to be announced to the public immediately, and the forces behind you will be uprooted... I think since we are not dealing with the empire, we should have a common language."

Locust and Zemel looked at each other for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and made a compromise with the rebels: "Go out."

This sentence was addressed to Linshu and Yuefasha.

Lin Shu nodded slightly, took Yofasa's hand, and exited the room and closed the door.

He has joined the rebel army for so long, and he has long understood the principle of not being brave. He is not fighting alone, and it is purely a brain problem if there is a team that does not ask for help.

Zemel himself is not here, leaving him alone to confront the black locust will not be in danger, Linshu feels at ease.

"Let's go find Dylan first..." He dragged Yofasa along the corridor and walked quickly. Before he could finish his sentence, he noticed Yofasa's scarlet eyes slanted, so he squeezed his hands even tighter. Added, "Send him to the hospital for treatment, then I will call someone to pick him up here, I will not take him again."

Yofasa's face softened a little.

Linshu rubbed his forehead, and wanted to say something to Yofasha, but felt that now was not the time, and it was better to wait until it was safe. After all, Zemel was not omnipotent, and he had to be prepared for Zemel and Robinia to talk about it.

The room they booked was on the lower floor of Robinia. Linshu went directly to Dylan's door and knocked, but there was no response. It seemed that the child hadn't come back.

"I should have gone to the police station for help... we have to leave quickly."

Linshu took out his room card and went back to his room. In fact, in this emergency situation, the luggage and items with him can be discarded. Only Yofasa’s stabilizer is indispensable, so he looked at it as soon as he entered the door. to the table.

There are medicine boxes with stabilizers.

There should have been a medicine chest with stabilizers.