Andrew left in a hurry, and even had time to clean up the torture instruments, which shows how excited he was.

Tang Ling had planned to release this secret early in the morning.

As for the reasons, there are three points.

First, Tang Ling wanted to use this incident to get the truth about the corpse incident in the settlement. It is impossible for the Ans family to be unaware of it.

Because the impact of the settlement is obviously foreign forces, and the destruction of the settlement is a fundamental harm to the safety zone No. 17, the two are very directed.

Unexpectedly, with a slight fraud, Albert would have made so much news.

Second, Tang Ling had to support Abbot, and Tang Ling was expected to be arrested, but Tang Ling was not without hope of reversal. This was a gamble set by Tang Ling.

Yes, it was another big gamble. In extreme cases, Tang Ling would not choose to escape if there was a glimmer of hope.

That thing with only a glimmer of hope is betting.

But as long as Aber stays here to torture him in this bet, Tang Ling will lose.

As for the third reason, Tang Ling is for his own safety considerations.

Don’t think about it, you all know that his tough attitude will escalate the torture of Alber. Tang Ling can bear the physical pain, but some irreversible injuries, such as disability, are absolutely unacceptable to Tang Ling.

He must send Alber away as soon as possible.

Obviously, Tang Ling's plan was right again. The news he deliberately released was exchanged for extremely important information, and Alber also hurriedly left.

It’s a pity that whether it’s the vibration of the Star Search, the list of horror lullabies, or the unfinished words, they are all too fragmented, and Tang Ling has no idea at all for a moment.

The only thing he could be sure of was that someone in the settlement disturbed a certain force, and then this force did not know why, but did not use normal methods to snatch a person in a settlement without any power. Instead, he chose to attack the tide of corpses, and at the speed of thunder, he destroyed the entire settlement, and then snatch or destroy the person.

As for the massacre of civilians by the Ziyue soldiers in the safe area of ​​17, it was the instruction of the Ans family.

"Haha" Tang Ling lowered his head and sneered. The flames of hatred were like a poisonous snake gnawing on his heart, leaving him in anger every second.

Unfortunately, he still had to wait, and the trump card of the gamble had not been opened yet.

"That sentence is," Tang Ling tried hard to divert attention, remembering Abbot's words, "You are looking for death! The Twelve Young Master has long found the key to the vibration of the Star Search Circle, that's a disaster'

That's um? That's um? Tang Ling couldn't be sure what Alber was going to say? But he inevitably recalled the man from the silver-haired and black-robed man, "The gene chain of disaster is really there'

A trace of hope spread in Tang Ling's heart, but was forcibly extinguished by Tang Ling.

Impossible! Don't hold on to this kind of hope. He saw his sister being attacked by several corpses with his own eyes. He still remembered his last word "brother"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Thinking of this, Tang Ling, who endured such torture by Alber and refused to scream, couldn't help but howl and scream in the room. She struggled violently, and even the iron shackles that held him were clattering.

The abdominal electrode binding belt emitted bursts of strong electricity, but Tang Ling seemed to have no feeling.

This was the first time Tang Ling had vented so fiercely. This pain had been buried in his heart for too long. He had been patient and suppressed. After finally confirming one of his enemies today, how could he be calm? He was too painful. The heavier the memories and the deeper the feelings, the sadder the more you feel.

Sister, is it destroyed? It’s destroyed! After all, there is a list of horror lullabies that have been destroyed, right?

"Ah!" Tang Ling howled desperately. The cold man guarding the door turned around and looked at the iron gate behind him, then turned around calmly.

I don’t know how Alber tortured this kid, but after he left, it made the kid so painful.

But it doesn't matter, he will be handed over to someone else tomorrow.

**

Forty minutes after Alber left.

The entire No. 17 safety zone has become quieter. Not to mention the pedestrians on the street at this time, even the houses with lights on suddenly decreased a lot.

People are afraid of darkness, but occasionally they seem to be only endless darkness that can comfort them, making them feel that they will not be caught by fearful things.

The remote alley leading to the prison became quieter.

But silently, a tight figure wearing a cloak and covering her face suddenly appeared in this dark alley.

He moved very quickly, but he couldn't tell whether he was running or walking. It was clearly a rainy alley. At this speed, there was no sound.

At the end of the alley is the Senyan Prison in the No. 17 Safety Zone. The thick high walls as high as 20 meters, a three-meter-high power grid and alloy gates make the prison seem unbreakable.

The figure stood under the wall, paused for less than a second, and his body floated up gently, turning over and easily jumping into the prison.

The atmosphere in the prison is obviously different from the past. There are people patrolling back and forth everywhere. You can see at a glance that these people are not soldiers from the No. 17 Safety Zone. They are not wearing uniforms from the No. 17 Safety Zone, but wearing uniforms with a star pattern embroidered on their chests.

The man in black robe lowered his head, sneered softly, and then moved forward very casually.

He clearly did not dodge deliberately, and he even passed by the patrol team several times, but the patrol team just couldn't find him.

When the sensitive person noticed something was wrong, the man in black robe had already appeared in another visual blind spot.

After passing through the huge yard and prison area, the man in black robes soon arrived at the prison office area.

He entered the office area and walked directly through the corridor of the office area. His silent steps and his erratic figure made everyone in the office area not notice his existence.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. As long as he had the intention, he could find that at least two-thirds of the officials and jailers in the entire office area had been replaced.

The trend of safety zone No. 17 becoming a puppet force is unstoppable.

As we moved up, the man in black robes came to the top of the building in the office area, saying that the top of the building was only three floors high.

In the corridor on the third floor, there are only two offices, and at the end is a huge iron door.

The man in black robe walked directly to the huge iron door, but he neither knocked on the door nor forced himself to break in. Instead, he took out a key that looked very complicated and still had a chip in hand and gently stuck it onto the door.

With a 'tick' sound, the door that looked very strong opened easily, making a slight 'creak' sound.

"Who?" A man rushed out of the two offices next to the corridor.

The man in black robe was very calm and turned around and pulled open his hood.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they spoke, they wanted to say something, and two daggers suddenly appeared in front of them. With two "puffs", these two daggers made of alloys from unknown levels easily pierced through their heads, and then turned one by one, and suddenly appeared in the office.

In less than twenty seconds, nine people in the two offices were all pierced by daggers and died.

But the visitor pulled up his hood and whispered: "Lacking dog."

Then he rushed into the door, but thought about it, he stopped again and violently destroyed the exquisite lock of the door.

There was no surveillance in the corridor, but after entering the iron gate, there was surveillance in the huge office. The man in black robe took out a mask from his robe and put it on, and silently entered the huge office.

In the office, the prison officer who had led Alber into the underground prison before was facing his back to his desk, putting his feet on the window ridge behind the desk, following the song of former civilized music played in the office, humming happily.

He looked very casual, with two prison guards standing next to him, and the one on his left was holding an ice bucket in his hand, and the bucket was filled with a bottle of extremely luxurious red wine.

The one on the right holds a plate, which contains cut pieces of the king beast's leg meat, paired with mashed potatoes and apple slices.

The two people beside him discovered the man in black robe at the first time, but before they could make any sound, they were silently stabbed into their throats by a sharp dagger. Apart from twitching, they could not even make a sound.

"Pour wine." The prison officer stretched out his hand and handed over an empty crystal wine glass.

Unfortunately, the person holding the wine could no longer pour the wine in time.

"What are you doing?" The prison officer was a little angry. He turned his head and happened to be the jailer holding the wine and fell to the ground with a bang. The dagger flew up, bringing up a burst of blood foam, and the jailer's meaningless "gulp" sound from his throat.

Then, another sound of falling to the ground accompanied by the flying blood foam also came into the prison officer's ears.

His whole body was stiff and he almost subconsciously turned around the office chair.

"Look at what kind of borers are raised in the No. 17 safe area. A small prison officer can enjoy it so much. I'm a little envious." The man in black robe was not panicked at all, and even spoke in a teasing tone.

"Spiritual leaper?" The prison officer subconsciously wanted to put on a flattering smile that he was used to, but his face was a little stiff.

The man in black robe did not answer, and two fatal daggers suddenly appeared on both sides of the prison officer's head, piercing through both sides of his temple without mercy.

Then he flew back into the black-robed man's robe.

The man in black robe was always calm about killing so many people in an instant. He walked to the prison officer's body, picked up the red wine and took a sip, then picked up a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth. He calmly took out a key from the prison officer, and then turned around and left.

But it is impossible to hear his whisper by just the monitoring in the house: "Spiritual leap? Sorry, I'm wrong."

**

‘Tick tick’, the sound of dripping water sounded again in the depressed prison.

The 571st tone.

Tang Ling did not lose patience. After venting pain, he finally calmed down.

There are no windows in the dark room, but as long as it is not taken away and moved to another place, his bet will still have hope.

The prison is a little cold. The basin of charcoal fire that was moved in before has been moved out. It will be fatal to burn a basin of charcoal fire in a relatively closed room for a long time.

Obviously, it is an iron order not to let Tang Ling die.

"Hey, I'm cold and I'm almost cold. If I don't get some food to feed me, just get some warmth for me." Tang Ling shouted unscrupulously. In fact, he wanted to test where the guard's bottom line was. If you can use it above the bottom line, why do you have to pretend to be a hero and suffer?

No one answered Tang Ling outside the door, but there was a slight movement.

Then, the door opened.

But it was not the guardian in a black uniform with two stars embroidered on his chest, but a man in a black cloak and a hood covered his face tightly, walked into the cell.

After he came in, he didn't speak, and his movements were like Aber, and he looked at the room like a visit.

Tang Ling felt helpless. When did the prison cell become a place to visit?

But no matter what, a smile appeared on his face, and he won the bet again.

**
To be continued...