It was three o'clock in the afternoon, an hour before the death of the next victim.

Daniel opened the door of the interrogation room expressionlessly, turned off the camera neatly, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Rothschild.

A standard interrogation posture.

This is what he agreed with Gordon. Daniel promised not to use violence, and Gordon turned off the camera to ensure that no one could know what happened in the interrogation room.

Facts have proved that power trading is always the most effective. The two people reached a consensus so happily, and the others could only stand aside inexplicably, waiting for the news silently.

"Why did you come here instead? Where's Dr. Rhett?" Rothschild raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Daniel with disgust, feeling very dissatisfied.

"It's me." Daniel looked directly at him, his hands naturally put on the table and stacked up like a tower, the president's momentum suddenly appeared, "Don't you want to see me?"

"Of course not." Rothschild has always been unwilling to waste time on mediocre people. As a former national scientific researcher, he has the capital of arrogance.

"IQ is innate, if a person is born without it, then he will never have it in his life." He glanced at Daniel's hand on the table, smiled mockingly, and looked at Daniel with regret. The affection of the weak can make the mildest of tempers angry.

"I agree with you." Daniel stood up with the table propped up, tilted his upper body to approach Rothschild, grabbed his collar with both hands to prevent him from avoiding it, and continued: "But the subject needs to be changed, and strength is also born. "

That's why he was able to intimidate so comfortably.

At this moment, Daniel almost whispered into Rothschild's neck, and the close distance made the other party frown again and again, extremely disgusted.

"How's your life with Trask?" He asked softly, and his gentle tone entangled Rothschild like a spider web, as if trying to seal off all life.

"Trask?" The fat man squinted his eyes slightly, and his small eyes became more concealed under the squeeze of fat.

Trask is recognized as the "Father of the Sentinel", and Rothschild, who was a genius since childhood, was once an assistant of the other party. It can be said that he followed Trask through all the experiments.

But these news have already been severely suppressed by the U.S. government, and the young man in front of him shouldn't know about it.

"Which Trask are you talking about?" he asked calmly.

"It's the one you think." Daniel said in a flat tone, but his hands holding the collar were clenched tighter. "Is that dwarf still in touch with you?"

As one of the mutants, he had to confirm the news.As long as Trask shows signs of making a comeback, none of the mutants will stand by.

"..." Rothschild glanced at Daniel calmly, his heart was turbulent, and it actually set off a huge wave.

You know, although Trask is not well-known in people's cognition, he is well-known within the CIA and the National Research Center.But whoever knows him, who dares to call him by his name like this?What's more, it's—that dwarf? !

Rothschild could have sworn no one but a mutant would say that.

As for the ordinary people who dare to do this, it is like going to prison every minute!

"Professor Trask..." Rothschild wanted to confirm again, but as soon as the words started, the lingering voice was sternly blocked by the force on the collar.

"Cough...cough..."

Seeing that the other party was about to be short of breath, Daniel relaxed a little bit, and kindly asked him to take a few breaths of air.

As for how much air there is... of course the kind-hearted big tengu will not change it at will.

"Answer my question", Daniel's eyes stared sharply at the opposite side, the aura of the big monster was fully spread out, the huge pressure made people feel as if they were in a sea of ​​​​blazes, and they would die at every turn, "You already know that the answer is not what you asked the result."

The pressure that has never been felt hits the face, and the vigilant instinct of the creature makes the hair stand on end, but it feels the threat from the big monster more sensitively.

"I..." Rothschild changed his previous arrogance, and pronounced a syllable with difficulty.The handcuffs attached to the chair rattled, and the other movable hand was already on his neck, trying to break free from Daniel's restraint. The fat palm was covered with cold sweat, and it directly touched Daniel's hand.

The timid who loves to appreciate death is often more afraid of death than anyone else.

"Tsk, I'm so disappointing." Daniel gave him a contemptuous look, then withdrew his sweaty hand in distaste, took out a handkerchief from nowhere and wiped it again and again.

Even without profiling, he can see through Rothschild.Proud and self-satisfied on the surface, he looks like the boss of the sky and his second child, but in fact he is probably the most timid and inferior person in the world.

Because of timidity, he disguised himself with academic qualifications; because of low self-esteem, he used blood to comfort him.The pain of the weak can make the strong sympathize, but it can distort the hearts of those who are also weak.

To be honest, this is the first time Daniel feels that the US government still has merit.Look, isn't this Trask's scapegoat well chosen?

His flaws in character make it no surprise that he does anything. As long as the government supports him a little, he will be able to reap more surprises.

In this way, it is a bargain that can not only give an explanation to the outside world, but also continue the experiment without leaving any traces.

Thinking of this, Daniel couldn't help giving Rothschild a sympathetic look.

Poor child, he still doesn't know anything about being used as a gunman.

In fact, as long as you think about it carefully, you will know, not to mention how he built such a torture room that is no different from a national laboratory without a job. Perpetual surveillance by the government.

Now it is possible to kill 7 people quietly, without the support of the government!

Daniel dared to vouch for his beautiful big wings, if these seven people were not mutants, not extremely special mutants, he would go back to find Charles and go back to school immediately!

If it weren't for Rothschild's cleverness of arresting five people and provoking BAU on his head, and boldly sending the video, these cases would just go unnoticed, and in the end, they would disappear without a trace like the mutants who were blatantly dissected.

But as Rothschild said, if Leonardo da Vinci did not publish his works to the world, how much wonderful things would the world miss?

I'm afraid it won't be long before this case will be spread to the hands of the major forces, completely disrupting the muddy waters.

I believe that the face of the US government will be very exciting at that time.

"I admire you, brother." Daniel looked at Rothschild sincerely, with the familiar look of caring for mentally handicapped children in his eyes, "really."

In such a complicated vortex, Daniel can still live so comfortably. Of course, Daniel admires it very much.

Rothschild did not understand Daniel's twists and turns. His thinking had already been induced and deformed by the US government. Even when he thought of these problems, he would automatically and consciously avoid analysis.

"Thank you, thank you", he wiped his sweat in embarrassment, his obsequious face lacked the previous arrogance.

"You're welcome." Daniel waved his hand casually. Rothschild is the best evidence to seize the government's handle. As long as he is still in his hand, none of the people behind him will be able to escape.

So he cleared his throat, and asked the key point of today from the almost desperate expression of the person opposite, "Where are those five people?"

"What...five...five people?" Rothschild's mind went blank with fright, and he could only subconsciously repeat tremblingly, carefully seeking a living space.

"Kelly and the children she is taking care of." Daniel took a closer look at the other party's appearance. A mass of fat was piled on the chair as if it had lost its bones, and he was only supported by the handcuffs on his wrists to prevent his body from falling. I had to admit that I really frightened people stupid, so I could only explain in a good-tempered manner: "It's the five people you kidnapped."

"Those five people are..." Rothschild was still trembling, "They are...positioned according to the Fibonacci sequence."

"What?" Daniel's face was confused. Of course he knew the Fibonacci sequence, that is, 1-1-2-3-5. Each number is equal to the sum of the previous two numbers, but this has nothing to do with the place where the victim was detained. what relationship.

"Use the Fibonacci sequence to establish a logarithmic spiral, and the positions of all twelve victims are a point on the spiral." Xu Shi said the most critical point, and Rothschild's next explanation was fluent Quite a few, and in the end, I don't know whether it was because I was bold or my emotional intelligence was worrying, but I uttered another heartbreaking sentence.

"Dr. Rhett must understand."

Daniel: "..."

He was absolutely sure now that the bastard Rothschild must have been sent by heaven to overcome him!

Although he is extremely unwilling to admit it, Daniel has never studied mathematics in depth, and his understanding of the Fibonacci sequence is only a concept. As for the logarithmic spiral...

What the hell are those!

"Is there anything else to explain?" Daniel stood up feebly, the hatred that erupted due to the experiment before was instantly washed away, leaving only the desire to learn.

I love to study, study makes me happy.

The big tengu looked like hehe.

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