The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 955: Schiller's Bad Luck (Part 2)

"What did you say? Repeat it again!" The leading black agent looked into Schiller's eyes and took a step forward. Schiller stood there, unmoved, and looked into his eyes and said:

"I said, I am the organizer and leader of the Central American revolutionary activities. If you don't want to hear the KGB's gunshots, you'd better apply for important witness protection for me immediately."

The black man immediately waved his hand, and all the agents took out their guns. Four agents walked to the gate and blocked it. The black agent took out a recording device. Schiller glanced at his movements but said nothing.

Merkel, who was standing behind him, almost popped his eyes, but he reacted quickly and immediately stepped forward and said, "Sorry, Mr. FBI agent, my employer is in the period of mental illness. He must go to the hospital first for treatment..."

Schiller turned his head slightly, and Merkel saw his cold eyes, and then he heard Schiller say, "Go get me a raincoat, thank you, Merkel."

Merkel wanted to say something, but seeing Schiller's eyes, he could only turn around to get clothes.

Batman said, "You said he violated the Espionage Act, so where is the evidence? Where is the arrest warrant?"

"Shut up." Schiller looked at Batman and said, "This is not a game of police catching criminals. No one needs to prove anything to you."

Then Schiller looked at Brand and said, "Please help me take a few days of classes, Brand."

Brand sighed, said nothing, and nodded. Victor was about to speak, but Schiller said, "There is no need to worry about me."

Finally, Schiller called Jason over, squatted down, touched Jason's head, and said, "Go, go to class."

Then he stood up again, looked into the eyes of the agent opposite and said, "I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but I won't say anything until I see your boss."

Batman observed Schiller's expression, but found that Schiller seemed to be a little unsteady. If it weren't for the fulcrum of the umbrella, he would probably find it difficult to stand in a position that is level with the FBI agent's eyes.

His pale face and trembling fingers gave him a different aura.

Some people are used to showing their strength with their bodies, but some people show the strength of their souls and spirits only after their bodies become weak. When Schiller's soul stood up, it was like a silent tower standing alone in the rainy night.

Schiller's attitude made Batman feel very strange. He seemed to be preventing everyone from acquitting him, and even felt like he couldn't wait to follow the agent away.

Central American Revolutionary Movement? Batman thought, what does that have to do with Schiller? Why did he bring this up at this time? Why was he so eager to plead guilty, and didn't even resist at all?

Following the action of the agent leader, agents with real guns and live ammunition surrounded him and wanted to take Schiller away. At this time, the agent focused his eyes on the umbrella in his hand. The agent leader coughed and said, "Sorry, sir, but you can't take anything away from here."

Schiller lowered his head and glanced at the umbrella in his hand. Then, in the shocked eyes of Batman and Constantine, Schiller slowly put down the umbrella.

He stretched out his trembling hand, adjusted his tie, and then strode away with the agent.

Before leaving, he took a last look at Batman, and the expression on his face told Batman that he had known that there would be such a day.

Finally, countless agents surrounded Schiller, left Rodriguez Manor, got on the FBI car, and the headlights illuminated the rain line in front, and then disappeared into the darkness of Gotham.

Turning around and leaving the manor gate, the black agent leader did not see Batman's narrowed eyes and downward-turned mouth corners, nor did he notice that his fingers holding the bat symbol were slightly bulging due to the force.

The black agent leader was sitting in the car. A female agent who was driving turned her head and looked at him and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it just an ordinary arrest operation? Why do you seem so nervous?"

"Do you know what he just said?" The black agent's tone was a little stiff. Seeing his colleague's puzzled expression, he said, "That Rodriguez said he was the organizer and leader of the Central American Revolution and wanted to apply for important witness protection."

With a "sizzle", a sharp brake sound came, and the female agent hit the steering wheel, but before she could scream in pain, she raised her voice and said, "What did you say? The organizer of the Central American Revolution?!"

She was a little unbelievable He exhaled, and then continued: "Isn't this a mystery that agents all over the world are investigating? Who planned it, who led it, who executed it... It's all a mystery!"

"Even the CIA's spies in the KGB failed to send back useful information, and he actually said that he was... Are you sure he's not kidding us?!!"

The black agent rubbed his shoulder and said: "Low-level agents don't have access to this matter at all, and most of the agents don't know the importance of this matter. He dared to use this matter as a threat and apply for witness protection, which proves that at least he knows the current situation on the field."

"It proves that at least he knows that there is no answer in the world, and just knowing this proves that his level is not low."

"What is going on?" The female agent slapped the steering wheel and said: FBI, CIA and KGB have deployed so many people, but they still can't figure out where this inexplicable fire started. I never believe that such an organized riot would be spontaneously organized by those corn farmers!"

"I don't believe it either." The black agent took a few deep breaths and said: "But you have to be prepared. What Rodriguez said had better be false."

"If it is true, even if only part of it is true, if you want to deal with such a person...Have you heard of Philby?"

"Of course I know." The female agent restarted the car and said: "He almost became the top leader of the British spy organization, but was found to be a KGB. What's more ridiculous is that he was acquitted in the end and returned to the Soviet Union. Wasn't the corpse case still a sensation before? ”

“Let alone the UK, there are also several examples in the US. The more such guys there are, the more difficult they are to deal with.” The black agent showed a somewhat vicious expression, and said: “If he escapes from our hands, we will be laughed at by those guys in the CIA for the rest of our lives.”

The female agent obviously felt a little nervous, her breathing rate became faster, and she drove around a corner before she said hesitantly: “This kind of thing, should it be handed over to the CIA, it will be more…”

“Don’t think about it, our boss won’t let him go.” The black agent took out a cigarette and lit it, and said while smoking: “Have you forgotten the friction between us and the CIA? This is our chance to prove that we are stronger than them. I don’t want that when the time comes, we can’t ask anything, and then let those people who are biased hand him over to the CIA.”

He exhaled a puff of smoke and said coldly: “We are not those British gentlemen who can only ask soft questions from beginning to end. "

"The other party is a world-renowned psychologist. Ordinary interrogation will not work on him at all, but as long as we can get important intelligence, we can take any method."

When his cold voice was transmitted to Batman's monitoring device through the eavesdropping device, he immediately pressed the hang-up button and stood up. He knew that he had to act as soon as possible.

Batman knew very well how anxious the United States was about the revolution in Central America. They were almost losing their minds.

Since the beginning of this revolution, they have been constantly investigating clues and trying to find the organizers behind it. Whether it is frontal infiltration or reverse invasion, there is almost no result. In order to get the specific information from Schiller, they will definitely do whatever it takes.

If it were in the past, Batman would not worry at all. He knew that Schiller had the ability to turn into gray mist, and ordinary attacks could not cause any harm to him at all, but now, The situation is different.

If the brain or spirit that controls the body has problems, then no matter how high the defense is or how clever the defense means are, it will be useless. If Schiller can't even react, there is no way to avoid it.

Judging from the state of Schiller being taken away, the sedative that Brand fed him was obviously not enough. Batman clearly remembered that Schiller's hands were still shaking before getting in the car.

Batman knew that the biggest doubt about what just happened was that the FBI suddenly arrested Schiller, but Schiller was not without the ability to escape, but he completely skipped the process of asking the other party to show evidence and arrest warrants, arguing with the other party, and resisting.

Schiller even added to the other party's arrest process. Two pieces of wood, one is to admit that he is an important KGB agent, and the other is to say that he is an extremely important identity.

Finally, he used a cold attitude to block everyone's mouths and asked them not to say a word to defend him. No matter how you look at it, it seems like a deliberate confession.

Although the original arrest process sounds like a lot of charges, after the interrogation process, it is just a normal jail term.

But once an important witness protection is applied, this matter is likely to become a game between two major powers, and the parties caught in the middle will often not end well.

Philby is just a special case. In addition to his strong ability, because of his high status and great reputation, both sides have to restrain themselves.

But Such people are a minority after all. The vast majority are caught in the middle. The fools who think they can strategize and stir up the nerves of both sides will eventually be crushed to death.

Batman can't understand Schiller's motives at all now. He can't even be sure whether Schiller has a fever and is talking nonsense, but there is no doubt that he must find a way to get Schiller out quickly.

Finding evidence of Schiller's crime and bringing him to court for trial is one thing, and letting him be attacked by the FBI and the CIA in turn is another.

For this reason, Batman knows who to find. After all, this series of events can't escape one organization, that is, the KGB.

When he went to find Alfred again, Batman found that he sent Dick to school.

In Alfred's room, there was only Elsa, who had also failed to find the old housekeeper. Batman picked up Elsa and wanted to take her away, but at this time, Elsa screamed and shouted incoherently:

"Wow! Wow! I want a toy! Yesterday! Toys! Books! Next to the books! I want a toy!!!"

Batman frowned, he looked at Elsa and said: "Aren't all your toys in the toy bucket in your room?"

Elsa became more anxious, she shouted: "Not a toy! No! Yesterday... New toys... New toys!! Red! Bright! Prickly! Next to the book... Here! Right here!"

Batman didn't understand most of Elsa's intermittent words, but he understood the last two words, so he guessed that Elsa was talking about Alfred giving her a new toy yesterday, right in this room, next to the book.

Elsa in his arms screamed, and Batman was troubled by her noise, so he planned to look for toys on the bookshelf, coax Elsa to sleep first, and then investigate.

He walked to the bookshelf and found a tiny flash next to a book. Batman reached out and touched a hard metal object. He took it down and saw that it was a Red Flag Medal.

Batman's hand froze for a moment. He knew that his old butler might have some relationship with the Soviet Union, but he didn't expect that he had such a relationship that he could get the Red Flag Medal.

Aisha snatched the medal and shouted happily. Batman wanted to turn around and leave, but when he touched the medal just now, his hand rubbed the edge of the book, and he found that the corner of a letter was brought out.

Batman took out the letter with some curiosity. He found that the letter paper had been taken out of the envelope, so he opened the letter paper, but the first sentence on it shocked him.

"Comrade Pennyworth, I am very shocked and admired by your remarkable achievements in Mexico!"

Batman didn't even have time to read the text. He looked directly at the signature of the letter, which had appeared in TV reports countless times in the past few months - Vasilyevich.

This is a handwritten letter from the new supreme leader of the Soviet Union.

So, Alfred is the real leader of the Central American Revolution? ? ! !

Batman raised his head in shock. Schiller...

Aisha, holding the medal, saw that the black figure disappeared in the room almost in an instant.

After he left, the letter slowly fell to the ground, like every late summer and early autumn, light and light, but with a lot of force.

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