Chapter 1799: Summer in Fool Village (XII)

"Project ACTH is a secret project conducted by the U.S. military to explore the limits of the human body. I was once a subject of this project, and I was also the only successful experimental subject to survive."

Schiller's eyes fell on Deathstroke's body. There were no scars on it, but this was almost impossible for a seasoned killer unless he had a regeneration ability far beyond that of ordinary people.

"I don't know the specific data of this experiment. No one told me at the time, and I didn't care about it later. But the project team existed for a short period of time and then disappeared. The reason was that Congress wanted to take advantage of the military. "Illegal human experiments are a good starting point."

"The project team was disbanded too quickly, and people who wanted to make profits or climb to high positions were unwilling to do so. After the project team was disbanded, they went their separate ways, and one of the scientists decided to surrender to Congress. His name is Francis. Campbell."

"Campbell knows all the information about the specific data of the project. He can provide this information to Congress as evidence that the military conducted illegal human experiments, and that also includes the details of me, the only successful experimental subject and survivor. I I can’t let him do that because I have a family.”

"Once Congress found out that I had become a super weapon, they were not going to give up on controlling me, and the best way to control me was to control my family, and I learned that through William Walsh."

"So, he should be considered as saving you."

"It's far from that simple. Walsh was just a speculator. When the project team still existed, Canschele and I got together. It's just that I was more inclined to the military and wanted Canschele to succeed. "

"Should I ask him to kill Kan Yaofu?"

"That was an order, but I knew you would do it to protect yourself, and you did as I wished."

Sensing Bell's suddenly low interest in talking, Deathstroke immediately interrupted me: "You charge according to the order, and leave after killing. You need to know how to handle the corpse correctly. He can ask whatever he wants."

"Get a troublesome man."

Outside the restaurant of Rod Vaiges Manor, Lex and Clark looked at Bruce walking back with his mobile phone. Lex frowned and asked, "What did he do? Why did he stay there for so long?"

"It's a common problem among capable people." Yao Fu put his hand under the handle of the umbrella, smiled and said: "He thought it was very unlikely that I would divide the list into several parts and hide them in secret strongholds all over the world. At the same time, there are countless simple passwords for the safe that I don’t even know.”

"Because psychiatrists usually charge by the hour. That's a very bad rule. You can't even suggest it to him. It's just a conversation and he can't charge you."

"Mr. Wilson, the most precise thing he did was not to play with William's body, but to construct the way of my death in an artistic way. This has aroused your interest at the very least."

"After this, have you ever thought that there would be no one like him in the world, who could read the faces of corpses? Huh." Deathstroke snorted, but still said: "You are just a killer who gets paid to do things, you must be I have no personal grudge against this idiot, and I want to warn the FBI that you will touch my body, but you are a psychopath."

Lex squeezed out a warm laugh from his throat, but Clark asked without any surprise: "Another exam? What is the content of the exam?"

"I deserve this." The anger in Deathstroke's tone still hadn't faded away. He was both angry at William's stupidity and also angry at his own pettiness.

"William gave him the list?"

"Nothing." Bruce sighed heavily and said, "It's just that you have to make up the exam again and again."

"How did he know?"

Deathstroke was obviously choked. I felt like I was being scolded by Bell and I had no proof, but I had no way to refute it.

"My wife remarried to a businessman named Denecht. My son also grew up under the care of his stepfather. Before old William died, my only blood relative was William Denecht. Chet went to receive my biological father's estate and found this list in the estate."

"But the killer would put so little emotion into the corpse. You can see the anger in the dead state of the corpse. His heart and spirit were imprisoned by some of my actions, so he in turn imprisoned my body in the box. outside."

"When did the League of Assassins find him?"

"Is there any relief?" Clark asked with concern.

"But you're going to pay."

"You killed Gorbachev two months ago."

"But I knew that no one would give him money, because no one just gave him money to kill an important person. I think the people behind him want to establish a new world order like me, and I think that he is behind The people in front of me have been targeting me for a long time.”

"You used detective methods to find the murderer. Your method is more abstract."

Deathstroke's fingertips moved heavily, and I seemed to be firming up, but at first I seemed to feel that the matter had not reached that point yet, and there was no point in hiding it anymore, so I said: "The FBI is a problem for you. "

"That idiot!" Deathstroke said through gritted teeth.

"You took a call from Professor Bell."

"Anyway, I have something to do now. He's too young to talk about it."

Bell thought for a while before saying: "I'm afraid Lei Xiaogu is not as confident as I show, and I am also afraid of him."

"He really underestimated that idiot."

"I've always wanted to find you." Deathstroke's tone had not yet sunk to the bottom, and I said, "I think the surviving super weapons must still be alive, and I am the only one who knows how to safely control weapons - I know your family identity, so I must die.”

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Deathstroke narrowed his eyes and said, "If he is really not that knowledgeable, he will definitely introduce him to you."

"I betrayed him," I said, adding a coda to the story. "I took that information, knocked on the FBI's little door, and hooked up with Amanda."

Deathstroke seemed to be deflated suddenly. I lay back under the recliner and said, "Then how did he know about my relationship with you?"

"You saw the contradiction under William's body. The murderer's method of killing me was too professional. It was clean and neat, without any clues. It was professional like the worst killer in the world."

"But with all due respect, he definitely doesn't have this talent."

"Why do people like them always hate rhetorical questions?"

"For some reason you would take the initiative to contact people who can produce this kind of art and invite us to join the art group you founded. You thought that the person who killed William was not qualified, so you went to investigate who did it. ”

"They are outsiders."

"He thinks you're going to hire him to kill me?"

"Who is this?"

"You thought William hid it."

"You found it yourself." Yao Fu didn't avoid Deathstroke's murderous gaze at all. I said, "Why would he think that a murder happened in front of you, but you would get to the bottom of it?" investigation?”

"You know he killed me."

"If you want to find the murderer, you have to find William. Although you have no interest in me and don't know my family history, you just simply asked Amanda about my address and found this place. A list, I didn’t even hide it.”

"In other words, the official law enforcement agencies of any small country in the world are troublesome for killers. The FBI is even more troublesome because we know your true information. For the sake of your family, you must stay away from us to prevent us. Recognize you."

"He may have thought it was just a public revenge and humiliation, but he has a lot of experience in showing corpses to the world. Whether the information he left under the corpse was carefully screened, to you it is just like a corpse. His name is written underneath.”

"What you mean is that you plan to hire a paid killer. Why use one if it's not free?"

"He vaguely knows that no matter how simple the puzzle is, as long as the only person who knows all the clues dies, someone will be able to connect so little information to find the final answer. That is a convenient and slow method, specializing in treating young doubters. and patients with terminal persecutory delusions.”

"But William's stupidity is obviously beyond his imagination. I just simply put this list under the bookshelf in my apartment, sandwiched between a book without my initials in the title, and you just Knows my stupidity better than he does."

"I'm afraid he will receive another round of temptations from me, and there will always be peace from now on." Deathstroke lay under the recliner, folded his hands on his abdomen, made a proud gesture, and said: "Although You personally are happy to see him being chased around, but you also think that if I do it, I will cause him very little trouble. "

“So he was quarantined,” Bell concluded. “William’s behavior meant that he had to stay away from the country, and in retaliation, he quarantined me out of the box.”

"Did you think I would be more interested in your students?" Bell shook his head and still spoke in a chatting tone. Deathstroke really didn't know what Bell meant, so I asked tentatively: " So he came to you to let you lose another piece of business? "

"Did he?"

"Is it possible that Canschler had not submitted part of the experimental information to Congress to gain the trust of Congress? Once the FBI obtained the original experimental information from Congress, it would be different from some of the experimental information you showed. Match the characteristics and we'll know who you are."

"Do I have any reason to be afraid of you? Someone paid you to kill me. I'm not absolutely dangerous."

"You don't know." Bell turned around and sat under another recliner next to him, and said, "I think if he wants to use your answer to find out the loopholes in his method, he may be disappointed."

Deathstroke felt that he had been ridiculed by Yao Fu again, but with the possible business in front of him, I had time to think about it. I said, "This old devil is difficult to deal with, so the price is very low."

Deathstroke was stunned for a moment when he said that, and I suddenly looked up at Bell, because I recalled this question from Bell when I could talk about that topic - "He has no family, right?"

"You are curious as to why he didn't go to my residence to destroy the list before killing me. Do you think I haven't destroyed it yet?"

Deathstroke sighed, and Yao Fu could hear the anger in it. Sure enough, Deathstroke said: "Originally, that matter was over, but William Walsh, an idiot, actually kept a list of subjects secretly, and... Let my wife know that we are divorced and the child will be awarded to the man. "

"Outsiders from the League of Assassins."