Chapter 1200 The Cry of the Lamb (XII)

With a "click", the incandescent bulb hanging from the ceiling in the dark room lit up. The light was not soft, but rather a bit dazzling.

Amanda Waller sat on one side of the table, while Schiller sat on the other. The heavy collar on Schiller's neck was fixed to the back of the chair. Amanda held a remote control in her hand. She looked at Schiller and said:

"The switch to fix the jaw will be turned on, Professor, you can talk now, but you'd better not try to convince me. It must be uncomfortable to be electrocuted, right?"

With a "click", the lock was opened, but Schiller remained silent. Amanda looked into his eyes and said, "Do you think you have nothing to say to your former student? ? Or are you ashamed of this, so you dare not speak? "

Amanda stared at Schiller, staring at Schiller's pupils sunk in the shadows under his brow bone, and she said word by word:

"You stopped me from taking revenge on those crazy people because you were one of them, and you were in cahoots with them. You must pay the price for this."

"Amanda..."

When Schiller's low and hoarse voice sounded, Amanda instantly felt cold sweat all over her body. When she looked at Schiller's face again, she seemed not to recognize the professor.

Amanda found that her teeth were trembling a little, and her fingertips were also trembling. She desperately told herself not to be afraid in her heart, but she was still overwhelmed by panic.

"I'm sorry that your family died in a brutal serial murder case, but I did nothing for you and stopped you from continuing to track down the murderer."

Amanda stared at Schiller's eyes and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You said I used the wrong method, but is your method right?! Schiller, you are the most arrogant lunatic in the world!"

Amanda suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, she "squeaked" and said: "Your plan to form a serial killer club to control and influence them has completely failed."

"That group of lunatics has completely broken free from the reins in less than two weeks since you left, and began to go crazy and commit crimes all over the federation."

"And what's even more ridiculous is that Unfortunately, their dying struggle seemed so weak that it only lasted for more than a week. Later, the case was solved and the murderer was arrested. "

"These arrogant lunatics like you failed to make any decent shouts, and next, they will spend the rest of their lives in the dark prison for serious criminals like you." Lan

Schiller raised his head slightly, as if looking at a non-existent window in the air, then he shook his head gently and said to Amanda:

"The real arrogance is you, Amanda."

Schiller lowered his head and looked at Amanda with his eyes in the shadows. Amanda did not see any resentment in his eyes, even though he knew that it was his former student who planned all this, imprisoned him here, and tortured him with sensory deprivation.

This aggravated Amanda's fear, and she began to urgently want to take the initiative to do something to protect herself.

So, she instinctively pressed the electric shock button, Schiller twitched again, and then squeezed out a sigh from his throat.

Unfortunately, Amanda did not see pain and anger in his eyes, but saw the excitement of madmen before they took action, which frightened her and appeared in her nightmares countless times.

"You are really crazy." Amanda said. 岚

"But do you know why I am crazy?" Schiller asked back.

"Schiller, wake up. This is not a college classroom, nor is it your office. I am interrogating you now!"

"Look, Amanda, you are like this. You don't understand me, or even know me. You don't know what I have experienced in the past few years, and you don't know what changes have taken place in my thoughts. You don't know anything, but you sit in front of me and feel strange and scared about my performance."

"You are really crazy." Amanda repeated again, gritting her teeth and saying, "Why should I understand these crazy people?! They are my enemies! I wish they would disappear from this world forever!!"

"But you can't do it... uh..."

Amanda's shaking hands tightly grasped the remote control, but Schiller's tragic situation of being electrocuted did not make her feel any sense of security in her heart. She even became a little short of breath.

"You bunch of damn lunatics, damn murderers!!! You should be locked up in a dark cell forever and spend the rest of your life in pain! This is the price you should pay, why should I understand you?!" Lan

"If you don't understand them, you can't make them feel pain." Schiller said while panting: "Just like now, you think you are punishing me and making me feel pain, but it's not the case."

"I know, you are crazier than them." Amanda stood up, walked around the table, walked to Schiller's side, looked at him and said: "A whole week of complete sensory deprivation didn't make you cry for your parents, and didn't even make your mind a little confused, Schiller Rodriguez, you are crazy and scary!"

"You said that serial killers started to commit crimes crazily, and then suddenly disappeared or were brought to justice?" Schiller asked suddenly.

Amanda, who was pacing behind him, sneered and said in a mocking tone: "Yes, this is the last struggle of these fragile lambs, powerless and weak, which makes people want to laugh."

Then, Amanda heard a series of low laughter from behind, and the shock brought by the sound was stronger than the cold wind in hell.

"What are you laughing at?" Amanda stopped behind Schiller's chair and asked in a raised voice.

"I am... happy." Schiller said. Lan

Before Amanda could continue, Schiller spoke in the same low voice:

"In the past few years, I met a kid who, like you, had a deep hatred for criminals, even more than you."

"He acted tough and indifferent, using a strong physique and advanced equipment to cover up his confusion and pain."

"He was not confused by his hatred." Schiller shook his head slightly and said, "but because of his talent, his talent that was exactly the same as that of serial killers, or even stronger than theirs, he felt pain."

"He didn't want to be a criminal himself, so he was unwilling to deprive criminals of their lives on the way to fighting them."

" He wanted to show off his strength, but he sealed up his most powerful part, so that it would never see the light of day. "

"But now that I opened the lock, he understands what is real... Only criminals can deal with criminals." Lan

Amanda was about to say something, "bang", the door was knocked open, Davis rushed in, his face still a little panic, he took a deep breath, looked at Amanda and said: "William Denechter is dead."

Amanda frowned deeply, she first cast her eyes on Schiller like lightning, but then she reacted, Schiller had been in her field of vision, it is impossible for him to have time to commit a crime.

So, she looked at Davis with dissatisfaction and said: "He is not one of us, he is dead, why are you panicking?"

"But he died in the FBI base in the metropolitan area!" Davis glanced at Schiller, and Amanda immediately understood that Davis was referring to the base where Schiller was questioned.

Davis gritted his teeth, walked over to Amanda and whispered, "William's death was horrible. He was forced into a transparent box less than half a square meter. He died of internal organs shattered due to self-compression, and... he was still alive when he was stuffed in."

Davis looked around and lowered his voice. He said, "We all know who William and Talia belong to. I know you can't stand their meddling and you have always wanted to use these brutal criminals to get rid of them."

"But the FBI can't accept such a horrible murder in its own base! This It's a slap in the face of all the violent law enforcement agencies in the United States!" Lan

"It wasn't me!" Amanda gritted her teeth and said, "The experiment was finally successfully implemented, why should I cause trouble for myself? !"

Davis took a deep breath, put his hands on his waist, looked at Amanda and said, "The problem is that your experiment has not yet produced any results, and those lunatics have become so cruel. Do you think others will still believe that your experiment can succeed?"

"A group of mice are so crazy that they dare to pull teeth out of a cat's mouth. Who will believe that we can tame them? !" Davis raised his voice and said.

"What's more, William and Talia's identities are very special. Don't forget that the assassin organization called the Assassin's League has made a lot of efforts to catch these brutal killers!"

"Of course I know! Otherwise, how could I let them interfere in my plan? !" Amanda said angrily.

She glanced aside and said in a hateful tone: "They claim to be the most powerful killers in the world, how could they not escape from those murderers?! They are incompetent, and they want to blame us?"

"Amanda! Now is not the time to fight!" Davis looked at her and persuaded: "We must find the murderer as soon as possible, whether to eliminate him or throw him into this prison, we must give an explanation quickly to prove that we are experts in this area, so that the plan can continue!" Lan

Amanda took a deep breath, as if she had made a major decision, she looked into Davis' eyes and said: "Start early I'm going to start the second phase. I'm going to make those lunatics understand that they should cherish their free time instead of provoking me again and again!"

Davis looked at her with wide eyes and said, "Are you crazy?! The first phase of the plan is not even halfway through, and the craziest serial killers you have collected all over the world have not been tamed at all. You actually want to let them go like this? ? ! ! ! "

Amanda's expression has always been cold. The muscles around her nose twitched. She said in a firm tone: "A week of sensory deprivation has already driven most of them into a frenzy. They already feel pain. "

"Besides, we haven't completely lifted the physical restrictions. What about Dr. Fitzgibbon? How is the preparation of the micro-bomb that should have been put into use in the second phase?"

Seeing Amanda's expression, Davis knew that she had made up her mind. He took a deep breath and said, "Dr. Fitzgibbon's research results were completed a year ago, but if you don't cooperate with mental control, the safety of the experiment cannot be guaranteed at all."

Amanda slowly closed her eyes. After a moment of silence, she quickly walked back to the opposite side of the table, propped her hands on the table, stared into Schiller's eyes and said, "Professor, it's your turn."

"What are you going to threaten me with?" Schiller asked calmly. 澜

"I don't plan to threaten you. This is what you owe me. It's the price you must pay for revenge for your blocking your students." Amanda said.

"You owe me this." Schiller tilted his head slightly and said, "I'm stopping you from going to die."

Amanda slowly stood up from the table, raised her head slightly, looked at Schiller from a different angle, and said, "I knew that I couldn't expect you crazy people to feel guilty."

"Batman, your most valued student, the grandfather of Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne's adopted son, was murdered, and the next target of the murderer is the Grayson couple in Blüdhaven."

Amanda slowly lowered her body until she was close to Schiller's eyes, and said to him, "The murderer who wants their lives is not simple, and ordinary people are fragile enough. If you don't help me, the accident will come faster than tomorrow, and the student you value will never think of becoming a father."

For the first time, Schiller looked directly into Amanda's eyes and lowered his head. Looking at Amanda from above his eyes, the originally gentle and calm eyes disappeared, and for the first time, a cold emotion was revealed in his eyes.

Amanda stared at him for a while, turned around with a cold expression, and said in an equally cold tone: Lan

"Go and ask Dr. Fitzgibbon to come over. If we want this famous professor to cooperate, we need some special means."

After that, she walked behind Schiller, held the back of Schiller's chair with one hand, bent over, tilted her head, and whispered in Schiller's ear:

"Professor, you are not afraid of pain, right?"

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