Chapter 547 French Behavior

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"Introduce yourself..."

Aizen carried a dim yellow lantern, elegant and easy-going, and said indifferently: "I'm the captain of the fifth division, Aizen Suyousuke."

Fifth Division... Captain!

The expressions of Patton and Constantine suddenly changed, and their breathing became rapid.

Although after seeing the unique white feather weave, the two of them had already vaguely guessed in their hearts, but when they really said it from the other party's mouth, there was still a storm in their hearts.

Moreover, he spread it within 100 meters of the surrounding area in advance. In all the miniature biological monitors, there was no trace of the picture, showing how the captain approached them silently!

It feels as if... it just came out of nowhere!

Barton suddenly noticed that the captain was holding a tiny mosquito monitor in his hand.

In an instant, he understood it all.

It is these tiny monitors that expose them!

Barton's face was a little ugly, and he found himself caught in a classic misunderstanding of thinking.

Miniature biological monitoring instruments may be regarded as a very good technological tool in the world, but the Soul World is not a simple place that can be explained by scientific theories. He believes too much in the convenience brought by these technologies!

"These are going to be killed by your things!"

Constantine's face was blue, and he also realized the problem.

They relied on these technological props along the way and successfully avoided most of the ordinary death gods, but they made them inadvertently ignore the captain-level death gods who surpassed human beings, and cannot simply be avoided with technology!

Those ordinary death gods may not be able to find these tiny monitors.

But in the eyes of these terrifying captain-level gods of death, they were as conspicuous as fireflies in the dark night. The mosquito-shaped monitors that were spread out directly pointed out the positions of these people!

But this is the end, and there is no use in regretting it any more.

Hunting wild geese all day long but being pecked at the eyes by geese,

Those who drown tend to swim.

Unexpectedly, the technological props that they have always relied on will now become a sharp blade inserted in their hearts. Patton, a self-proclaimed experienced old agent, can't help but feel a little hot when he thinks of this.

"This kind of interesting gadget, I have seen it in the Technology Development Bureau."

Lan Ran let go of the mosquito monitor in her hand, and there was a calm lake light like water in her eyes, and smiled: "I personally don't like to be rough, so can you please two gentlemen who travel in trouble, honestly Come with me?"

Patton secretly glanced at Constantine next to him, which meant to ask him what to do?

Do you still have the face to ask me?

Constantine was so angry that he could not wait to draw a knife to give him a match.

Thinking of his fame in his entire life, when he has suffered losses when he traveled south and north, he used to cheat others in the past, but he did not expect to be cheated by his own people today.

"Two gentlemen in trouble, you can rest assured."

Aizen pushed the black-rimmed mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, and said warmly and tenderly: "Although it is a serious crime for you to trespass into the Spiritual Garden, but under the circumstances that did not cause serious consequences, even if you are caught, your life will not be in danger. I can assure you of this."

Not life-threatening?

As soon as these words came out, both Barton and Constantine were stunned, and suddenly couldn't believe it.

Long before they broke in, they tacitly assumed that their lives would be in danger.

After all, this is the central organization that manages the entire dead. The strictness of its laws is estimated to be almost the same as the hell in the Bible. It turned out that it was not as they imagined.

"Uh...are you sure it won't be life-threatening?"

Constantine hesitated for a while, habitually doubting whether it was true or not, so he asked tentatively, "Will that sentence us to life imprisonment, or torture us endlessly?"

"Oh, no, we are not devils."

Aizen's unique magnetic voice, gentle and deep, very convincing: "I can use the name of the fifth division captain to guarantee that you will not be inhumanly abused, let alone imprisoned for many years, Although the specific punishment will not be too light, it is definitely not that heavy."

It was like a criminal who had been sentenced to death suddenly learned that his sentence had been commuted to life.

The heavy psychological pressure suddenly became much lighter.

"In that case, I surrender!"

Constantine raised his hands decisively, grinned and said, "And I can provide the information you want. I only hope that when the time comes to convict, you can read the plot of my surrender, and the sentence will be a little lighter."

The corners of Barton's eyes twitched, and he was dumbfounded.

He thought it would be an uphill battle, and even thought that he might die here.

But I never thought that the bastard Constantine would surrender, faster than France during World War II, and sold them in a few words!

"Constantine, you bastard!" Barton's eyes widened in anger, his chest heaving violently with anger, and he looked at him with murderous eyes: "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"Calm down, Patton."

Constantine smacked his lips and looked indifferent: "There is a captain on the other side, don't you really think that with our ability, we can escape from his hands?"

"Indeed, this gentleman can see clearly."

Aizen looked at him meaningfully, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and then smiled: "Although I don't know about other disasters, but with the strength of the two of you, once the captain finds out, it means the game is over. "

Barton opened his mouth weakly, as if he wanted to refute something.

But when the words came to his mouth, a sense of powerlessness surged up in his heart, and he had to swallow it back with a bitter face.

As Constantine said, with the strength of the two of them, it is easy to deal with those gods of death, but facing these captain-level gods of death, it is tantamount to looking for death.

Surrender is the best option.

Barton glanced at Constantine secretly and found that this guy was too relaxed.

It seemed that there was no psychological burden at all, and he didn't seem to care what kind of guilt he was sentenced to. As a special agent, Patton flashed in his mind, and suddenly a rather bold idea appeared.

This guy may have taken the opportunity to approach the tower of confession where Tony was imprisoned under the guise of surrender.

"I understand......"

Barton pretended to be tangled with a sigh, raised his hands and said, "We are indeed not your opponents, so I also choose to surrender. I hope the Soul Society can treat the prisoners kindly, if you have the Geneva Convention here."

Constantine's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at Patton speechlessly.

There's something wrong with this guy's mind. Does the Geneva Convention have anything to do with a spy like you?

"You two can rest assured about this."

Aizen's facial lines softened slightly, and she chuckled: "The Soul Society does not mistreat prisoners, even prisoners with heinous crimes."

This captain has maintained a comfortable smile from beginning to end, and coupled with that kind of elegant and easy-going temperament, it is easy for people to let go of their vigilance. Even Barton silently made a judgment in his heart. A very kind and gentle captain.

Constantine squinted his eyes, inexplicably disgusted with this elegant and easy-going captain: "Can I ask, since you are a captain, why did you choose to persuade us to surrender when you saw us, this is time-consuming What's the more laborious way?"

"Because...I hate violence."

The blue dye reflected by the lantern, the whole face is half-dark and half-bright, and the deep brown pupils are unpredictable.

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