clatter!

A blazing white light suddenly appeared, clearly showing everything in front of Raham and Abbott.

In front of you is a long corridor, and on both sides of the corridor are symmetrically distributed prisons.

At this moment, the light here is not dark, and there is no natural fear brought by the darkness.

But in Abbott's eyes, this dazzling white light is no different from that dead pale, and it makes people feel palpitations.

Following Raham, he walked to the end of the corridor, and what appeared before them was a transformed interrogation room.

Of course, it is very different from the interrogation room used for punishment. There are no cruel torture instruments, no blood or scattered flesh and blood.

Some are just that simple and solemn.

Very stylish as the Ministry of Justice.

"Sit down."

Raham walked to a table, sat down with his back to the door, turned his head and said to Abbott.

Abbott sat across from Raham without saying a word.

He looked at his hands on the table and suddenly laughed, "Ha."

"What's wrong?"

Raham looked at Abbott and frowned and asked.

"It's nothing, but all of this now seems to be no different from what I have dreamed of, except that I don't have handcuffs on my hands."

Abbott's body leaned back slightly and leaned against the back of the minimalist steel seat. His tone was faint, smiling, with a strange smell.

Raham looked at the other party and confirmed that Abbott's mental state was normal and there was no violent tendency to self-destruct, and the worries in his heart were slightly relaxed.

After all, whether it is from Abbott's previous surrender or from his current strange reply, the other party is a bit unnatural.

To be honest, Raham felt that the other party's behavior was very dying.

I just don’t know why, but the other party has not really untied the constraints on his body.

"Okay, let's talk."

Raham did not respond and started a new topic, preparing to direct the topic in the right direction.

"say what?"

Abbott stared at Raham with a little playful look in his eyes, but in the end, he still spit out words of calm.

"Tell me about your purpose of appearing here tonight."

For some reason, when he saw Abbott's expression, Raham suddenly felt that what he heard tonight would be broken and shocked.

"You should have the answer, otherwise you wouldn't have made such a decision as soon as you saw me."

Abbott did not answer directly, but curled his lips in a very obscure way, with no wind in his tone.

"Yes, but I still want to confirm it from you."

"After all, guessing, before it is confirmed, is just guessing."

"I don't want to fall behind or ignore anything. What I want to see is a complete and clear truth, not the truth that later generations think."

Raham had a straight back, and his whole body seemed to be lifted three points higher. His tall figure blocked the light projection, and a huge figure appeared on the table in front of Abbott.

The figure appeared in front of Abbott without hesitation. It was clearly under his nose, but for some reason, it seemed to live in the sky, like a giant beast looking down at its prey, with a kind of spirit.

However, Abbott seemed to be unaware of such oppression.

"How about answering my question first, and I'll solve your doubts?"

"good."

"The news of the undercover identity of the Augustus family among the spoils seized from the Tilros family is that you released it."

"yes."

"It is also you who released the news that the records of the Tilros family and the Chris family contain the truth about the death of the hometown owner Deers."

"yes."

"Although I don't know what secrets are in the seizures of the Tilros and the Chris family, I think I know that the above two things should not be so easy to find."

"yes."

"So, are you sending fake news?"

Speaking of this, Abbott's mouth twitched, as if he was laughing, but for some reason, only desolation and sadness remained.

Until then, Abbott had always used a positive tone, but he could not be sure of this question.

Upon hearing this, Raham nodded first, then shook his head.

"Well, it doesn't seem to make a big difference."

As he said that, Abbott seemed to be talking to himself.

He understood what Raham meant, it was fake news, not fake news.

Raham must have found something from the complicated records from the seizures of the two families, but there has not been a clear evidence, or in other words, the complete content has not been obtained.

And Raham's next words also confirmed this.

"In the capture of the Tilros and the Chris family, we found the list of undercover agents they used to record ambushed in the Augustus family, as well as the archives of the incidents that originally planned Diers Augustus."

"However, both of these things are sealed by extremely complex magic locks, so we cannot know what is recorded in it."

"Although I know, as long as I bring these two things back, someone in the imperial capital will be able to crack it."

"After all, those from the Imperial Mage Society or the Astronomical Research Society are all skilled in this way."

"But I still want to try it, after all, I still want to win some credit."

"So, you fished tentatively, right?" Abbott seemed helpless and replied.

"Yes, I'm not sure." Raham gave his true thoughts at the time without hesitation, "But beyond my expectations, you will be so unhappy."

"Because, I dare not gamble." Abbott gave his own answer.

And when he heard this, Raham seemed to understand something.

Whether it is the identity of an undercover agent or the truth of Deers' death, any one of them can make Abbott smash to pieces.

So, even though he knew that the sudden storm was extremely strange, even though he knew that it was probably a layout for fishing, he had to take the initiative to enter.

After all, he couldn't afford to bet.

"Since you are so scared, why didn't you choose to take action when you confiscate the spoils?"

"After all, that should be the best time."

Abbott smiled, "Indeed, compared to now, the time period in the future is indeed the best."

"But to be honest, although I know that Tilros and Chris must have these two things, I don't know where they are."

"Even after the operation to collect the spoils was completed, I was still wondering if there was any. If you hadn't released the news on your own initiative, I would have even doubted whether they were not registered or placed in a more secret place."

"After all, the Augustus family has a Miku, and it's not too much to have a secret treasure house between the Tilros and the Chris family."

After listening to Abbott's explanation, Raham understood what was going on.

It turned out that it was not that the other party did not want to prevent the problem, but that the danger was not eliminated in its infancy. Therefore, Abbott had to make up for the loss.

After uncovering the doubts about the previous ones, Raham also focused on Abbott himself.

“Is it enough now?”

"Enough."

Abbott naturally knew what Raham meant. Before, Abbott said that he would first solve his doubts, and then he would solve his doubts.

And the other party is asking now, is it his turn to ask?

Sure enough, after receiving Abbott's affirmative answer, Raham's culture became simple, quickly and straightened to the topic.

It's like a skilled swordsman. He will rescue the enemy when he attacks the enemy and goes straight toward the dead end.

"You're Gallup Tilroth's undercover?"

"yes."

"Did you have anything to do with Deers Augustus' death?"

Abbott raised his head slightly, staring at the dazzling light, his eyes unconsciously narrowed, as if concealing something.

At this moment, the atmosphere became extremely quiet, as if time had frozen.

"have."

The next moment, the silence was suddenly broken, leaving only a hoarse and dry sound.

boom!

Accompanied by a violent sound of hundreds of kilograms of sexual explosives, a fierce and fierce dragon smoke dust shaking the underground prison with a fierce pace and rushed to the door of the interrogation room where Raham and Abbott were.
To be continued...