The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 959 Schiller's "Escape" Journey
Continuing along the passage, the female agent Laurenna glanced back at Schiller and asked, "Why did you burn those things?"

Schiller narrowed his eyes in pain and said, "Do you know why mice fly in the sky?"

Laurenna froze for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because it's not a mouse, it's a bat."

Laurenna shook her head slightly, feeling that Schiller was talking nonsense, she glanced at the road map in her hand, pointed to an intersection and said, "Turn this way, there is another stronghold nearby ..."

After finishing speaking, she walked in the front and led the team forward, while Schiller was supported by an agent and walked in the middle of the team. At the end were Scott and another agent who had been staring at him.

"Who is chasing you?" Scott asked as he walked forward, Schiller shook his head and said, "I told you, it's a bat."

"I hope you can still have the energy to come up with such an anagram during the interrogation." Scott said coldly, but Schiller showed a slightly desperate expression. On the way to another stronghold, he Neither spoke again.

When he came to the room in another stronghold, he calmed down a little and saw the situation in this room clearly.

Rather than a room, it's more of a slightly manipulated burrow that looks to be under the Gotham sewers, where someone has installed a generator and lighting system, along with a small table and a few chairs.

Schiller has only seen such a room in old movies a long time ago. After decades of detours, the FBI finally remembered to engage in tunnel warfare?
But after observing it again, he found that it was unlikely that the FBI had created it. First of all, the manpower and material resources required to build such a large underground space under the underground water layer are unimaginable. Maybe Batman will With this level of engineering, it takes a long time.

Secondly, even if it can be built, it is impossible not to see any supporting structure. At the same time, without any waterproof treatment, the space is very dry, and there is no water stain on the walls, which is completely abnormal.

And at this moment, Schiller asked.Has my medicine arrived yet?

Laurenna, who just put down the communicator, said something about the situation. The agents on the road were stopped. I'm afraid they won't be able to deliver the medicine for a while.
Frowning and panting, Schiller said, "Veritaserum..."

"What did you say?!" Laurenna couldn't hear the words he said, so she moved closer.Schiller repeated again: "Veritaserum...it's thiopental, you must have a lot of it? Give me two shots, hurry up..."

Laurenna's eyes widened, and she raised her voice, "What did you say?! You were given Veritaserum?! You...are you crazy? Delirious?!"

"Thiopental acts on γ-aminobutyric acid neurons, which can prolong the opening time of chloride channels and inhibit the excitability of neurons. It is a kind of sedative drug and can take effect in an ultra-short time. It is used for acute nervous hyperactivity. If you have any, you'd better give me two injections quickly..."

Laurenna froze in place, but Scott came up and said coldly, "Go get the medicine and give him an injection."

Soon, the agent brought a medicine, but Schiller squinted his eyes and said, "The dose is not enough, at least double the dose."

Seeing his tense muscular arms and trembling fingertips, Scott said, "Give him an injection."

After a sufficient amount of medicine was injected, Schiller kept his eyes closed, lowered his head, and remained motionless, looking as if he was sleepy from the sedative medicine, but suddenly, he was awakened again, raised his head and shouted: "Take the previous Blow up that intersection... Hurry up and blow up the intersection we came to before!"

Both Scott and the female agent Laurenna were taken aback by him. The agent next to him said: "The medicine should have taken effect, the blood pressure and heart rate are returning to normal, and the symptoms of hyperactivity are gradually disappearing..."

"What is he talking about?" Laurenna approached Schiller, and he saw Schiller lowered his head again, but kept muttering: "Blow up the intersection we came before..."

"Blow it up? Why blow it up?" Laurenna said a little puzzled, while Scott walked up and said coldly: "Laurena, don't you remember our previous rules? Regardless of what the officers do, it's just a ruse for them to escape trial."

The agent took out the rope and tied Schiller's hands to the armrest of the chair. The Scott stood in front of Schiller, looked down at him, and said, "We need some information from you to prove that The veracity of your identity, the more you say, the better the chances of getting to Washington safely."

Scott leaned down and said: "Professor Rodriguez, you are a world-renowned psychologist, you should have some understanding of your own mental and psychological conditions, I don't want to waste the time of both of us, after all, if You and us are so exhausted, and you will be the one who can't last."

Schiller leaned on the back of the chair, looking a little embarrassed. The escape all the way made his complexion worse.

The suit jacket was a bit messy, and the hair on the forehead was also wet due to the rain, and it hung in strands on the forehead. The glasses were all foggy, and the pupils under the glasses were also a little dizzy.

The female agent Laurenna standing next to him hesitated and said, "Could it be some overdose? What if he tells our boss that we conducted an illegal drug interrogation..."

"I won't say it." Schiller still lowered his head, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "You are much more professional than most of my students and friends, at least you can get calm Drugs, and injected me in a more standardized way, you saved my life, thank you."

"Then in return, shouldn't you give us information that can prove your identity?" Scott said again.

"In return." Schiller said, he let out a sigh of relief, and then continued: "I advise you, immediately blow up the intersection where we came, and it will be too late."

"I know what you're doing." Scott stood up straight, looked at the ceiling and said, "You're making us do something meaningless to gain the initiative in the conversation, a trick we've seen too often If there are too many, let's not waste each other's..."

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Another series of earthquake-like loud noises came, and everyone was a little unsteady. In the originally stable room, the ceiling began to drop slag, and the agent could only support the wall to stabilize his figure. Physical strength roared: "Blow up the passage!! Get out of here!!!"

Laurenna quickly untied Schiller's hand and helped him walk towards the back door. Scott glanced at the passage outside the room, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! Who is chasing us?" ?!"

"You two, go and see if the explosives piled up at the end of passage 3 are still there? Take them and place them at the intersection, and blow up the passing passage!" Scott said decisively.

Laurenna helped Schiller into the passage again, and she had to ask, "You know who's chasing us, don't you?"

"I told you a long time ago, it's a bat." Schiller swallowed. Although the sedative drug relieved his nervous agitation, it also made him a little sleepy. If it wasn't for the gray mist that was constantly decomposing the drug , he may be asleep by now.

However, the gray mist cannot be decomposed too much, otherwise, the sedative drugs will not be able to suppress the stress response, and when the broccoli allergy symptoms reappear, Schiller's blood pressure will rise again.

Schiller sighed and said, "Didn't you investigate Batman before you came to Gotham? Or, you didn't even know Batman, so you dared to come to Gotham?"

Hearing the name Batman, Laurenna frowned and said, "Of course I know Batman. I've heard that there is a vigilante dressed as a bat in Gotham... Wait a minute, just appeared in the manor The weirdo in the tights is Batman?"

Laurenna narrowed her eyes and said, "His back is not the same as the one in the newspaper..."

Schiller sighed again, and said, "The FBI obtains the other party's information through newspapers..."

"Because he is just an insignificant vigilante, his actions have not violated federal laws, and have not endangered the city. We will not randomly investigate the identity and actions of citizens, which is a violation of privacy rights." Laurenna's The answer was watertight and did not give the other party any flaws.

"Thank you for your discipline and caution. Now, you are going to be chased by Batman." After Schiller finished speaking, he stopped, leaning against the edge of the passage and panting heavily, Laurenna was a little anxious Said: "You know we are being hunted down, why don't you run quickly?!"

"Believe me, I'm more anxious than you." Schiller was a little out of breath, and he said, "But you have to understand that a few minutes ago, I injected twice the normal dose of sedative drugs, and my current blood pressure It doesn't support me to do such strenuous exercise at all..."

And just after they stopped for a few tens of seconds, Scott caught up. He glanced at Schiller and said, "I blew up the only intersection to come here. Even if he wants to clean up the wreckage, he must at least Spend a few hours..."

Schiller gasped and said, "Have you ever considered that he doesn't have to clean up the wreckage..."

"boom!!!!!!"

There was another blasting sound, and Laurenna gritted her teeth and said, "Is he crazy? Isn't he afraid that the entire underground structure will collapse?!"

"I'm afraid he knows the overall structure of the underground better than you, oh no, I'm afraid anyone knows the overall structure of the underground better than you.

Schiller could no longer articulate his words, but he still didn't give up his language style of breaking everyone's defense equally, and mocked these agents at every turn.

"Professor, you'd better tell us who is chasing us? Don't forget, although we have the task of escorting you to Washington, judging from the current situation, you are also our hostage."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Schiller shook his head and said, "The strategic decisions you made when I was still awake have made us all hostages now. The guy who is chasing you can come back at any time." Destroy the supporting structure of the ground and let us all be buried here."

"You should be glad that the one chasing you is not the KGB, otherwise, those lunatics must have detonated the big bomb long ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of several agents turned a little pale, because what Schiller said was right, everyone is a turtle in a urn now, as long as the other party is not afraid of death, they can drag everyone into the water.

Schiller straightened up slowly and walked forward, then said: "We have to go back to the upper sewer. Although the dense ice there is an obstacle, it is also a natural barrier. Ordinary bombs will not work against it... "

"Only by looking for gaps in the upper sewer can we get rid of the opponent's pursuit tactics without detours."

Scott and Laurenna looked at each other, wondering if they should trust Schiller's words. After all, they were educated to be vigilant and never fall into each other's trap.

During their careers, they have seen all kinds of cunning prisoners who want to escape during the escort process. They use a variety of tactics, some of which are even far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

As experienced agents, they have summed up the best defense method, which is not to listen, not to see, not to feel, no matter what the other party uses to lure them, they will not be moved, and only follow their own strategy and route forward.

This is indeed a good method, at least it is very useful for those eloquent intellectual criminals, and Schiller is obviously this type of person from his appearance and resume, and at this time, these agents are completely Do not trust him.

Two agents came up from the rear, grabbed Schiller, and after controlling him again, Scott waved his hand, walked to the front of the line, and said: "We are moving to the southern passage, there is a larger stronghold."

"There are a lot of fortifications and weapons in that stronghold. If the opponent still wants to chase..." Scott snorted coldly and said, "We will let him know how powerful it is."

And Schiller, who was walking behind him, showed a triumphant smile after hearing these words.

(End of this chapter)