Around the intersection, two police cars have rushed over quickly. The same is true at the other end of the road. There are more sirens coming from the distance...

·

I took a look at the caller ID on my phone and saw an unfamiliar number, but I could tell it was from the New York area.

Nolan hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and connected it - not many people knew his mobile phone number, and they were all high-level officials within the company.

"Who?" Nolan asked coldly.

"Oh, it's really annoying to hear your voice!" On the other end of the phone, a familiar voice to Nolan immediately came! This voice made Nolan's face change immediately!

"you you?!

Varnell??!”

"Of course it was me, Chief Nolan!" Varnell said coldly: "Are you surprised? Of course you were surprised. You thought I died in the Antarctic - and you shot me with your own hands.

Is not it."

"..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and come to me." Vanel laughed: "I think you will definitely come - I also have a lot to say to you, Chief Nolan."

Nolan squeezed the phone hard and breathed quickly: "How...how can I find you? Where can I meet you?"

"Listen to yourself!" Vanel said coldly.

Nolan heard a lot of noise on the other end of the phone. This guy was obviously outdoors.

Moreover, I heard shouting on the other end of the phone.

“NYPD!

!Lie down on the ground!

"

"Show your hands!

!”

"No unnecessary movements allowed!

"

“Fake!

"

Then Varnell's voice laughed and said: "Did you hear it clearly? With your current identity and status, it is not difficult to find out, so... come to me."

All...all...the phone is disconnected.

·

Varnell raised his hands with a smile, and then stood still, letting the NYPD rush up and push him to the ground, with his hands handcuffed.

His whole body was touched and after making sure he was not carrying weapons, he was pulled up from the ground and stuffed into a police car.

In the police car, the NYPD, who had attacked Varnell because his companion was attacked, hit Varnell several times.

Vanel just didn't say a word - for a physical skill user like him, these black hands were not even scratching for him.

He was taken to an unknown police station and pushed into a holding room. Twenty minutes later, Vanel was pulled into the interrogation room. He remained silent and did not say a word.

Because it was an attack on the police, and the NYPD itself was not a good guy, Varnell once again suffered a lot of bad hands in the interrogation room.

But still, he didn't care at all.

After he was thrown into the holding cell again - probably because he attacked the police, snatched the police's firearms, and robbed the police car, which was a relatively serious crime, he was placed in solitary confinement.

However, forty minutes later...

Varnell smiled as he watched the door of the holding cell being opened and the two men in high-end suits standing behind the NYPD outside.

This time, he smiled very happily.

"Long time no see, Sir Nolan."

·

After being taken from the detention room to the interrogation room, the door was closed.

Varnell and Nolan were the only two people left in the room.

"It seems that you have indeed become a big shot." Varnell said coldly: "In such a short time, you can find me in the New York police. How about defecting from Noah's Ark to work for the octopus monster?

You've reached a fairly low status, right?"

Nolan's expression was cold and he stared at Varnell.

Finally, he spoke slowly.

"Why, Vanel...why didn't you die? I was pretty sure you were dead at that time - my shooting skills couldn't be that bad. I shot at such a close range. I hit all the fatal wounds. It's impossible for you to still be alive."

Chance of survival.”

Vanel smiled but said nothing.

"Then why did you come to me? And in this way?" Nolan said coldly: "Attack the police in the street, snatch the police gun, rob the police car... Why do you do such things? Ah... I understand!"

Nolan shook his head and smiled: "You are trying to protect yourself. You are afraid that if you come directly to me, I will kill you, so you deliberately commit a felony first, and then get yourself into the police station. Do you think this place is good for you?"

Protective effects."

"Of course." Varnell curled his lips: "There are about fifty police officers with firearms in this police station. I saw them when I came in, and there are at least two teams of SWAT on standby. In the whole of New York, there are no

Where could there be a safer place than here?

Of course, it’s not a problem for the octopus monster to break through here...but it would be too noisy, and it would be hard for you to explain."

Nolan looked at Vanel, suddenly shook his head and said: "No... you just want me to think so.

But in fact, even in a police station, it is impossible for me to mobilize my strength to attack a police station head-on...but I always have other ways.

You just want me to think that's what you planned. You want me to think that you're using the police station as a means of protection.

You're trying to hoodwink me, Vanel."

Nolan said, lightly tapping his fingers on the table twice, grinning: "Your purpose is to paralyze me. Do you think using this method will make me feel, oh, that idiot Vanel can only

I thought of this simple trick, and then I can show up to see you with confidence...

You actually just want to lure me out to meet, you just want to lure me out, right?"

Vanel’s brows raised!

Then, suddenly, the door of this interrogation room was opened!

Outside, a man and a woman walked in swaggeringly.

Seeing the two people coming in, Nolan's expression suddenly changed, as if he said "Sure enough": "Oh, let me see who it is, Your Excellency the Wizard, and the respected Lord Diamond, Your Excellency Lilian. You two.

The top controller came to New York and cooperated with this guy just to get me to show up?"

He wanted to continue talking, but Diamond Lilian had already flashed and stood in front of Nolan. She reached out and grabbed Nolan's neck and lifted him up!

Under the attack of this top controller, Nolan seemed to have no ability to resist - he didn't even have the intention to resist at all.

"Of course you can kill me here. But you can't come just for the purpose of killing me." Nolan blushed and said with difficulty in Lilian's hands: "Your Majesty the Wizard! Think about it!

I clearly knew this was a trap to catch me out, but I still came!"

The wizard sighed and glanced at Lillian.

Lillian frowned, but still put Nolan down.

Nolan crawled back to the table and took a few breaths.

"A top spiritual expert, you can walk into the police station and walk here... you can confuse the consciousness of everyone in this police station. I am not curious at all that you can do this." Nuo.

Lan looked at the wizard: "But why are you looking for me? I don't think my life is important enough for two controllers to join forces to kill me. I don't have the strength either."

"Antarctica, we need to know the truth about Antarctica." The wizard said coldly: "You led the team in the Antarctic operation, and then... we encountered incredible things there... and after we came out, we encountered even more incredible things.

Something! I think you must know something!"

Before Nolan could answer, the wizard said coldly: "You can choose to resist, you can choose not to answer, you can even choose to lie... But you know very well that I am a spiritual system! I can invade your consciousness inch by inch

Space, disintegrating and shattering your conscious space inch by inch, searching your conscious space inch by inch!

After doing all this, I can still get all the answers I want - but your consciousness will be shattered and you will die!"

The wizard's eyes began to turn blood red: "You know very well that I won't have the heart to do this... Mr. Nolan, my son, died in the Antarctic, in that operation."

Nolan took a deep breath.

He adjusted his posture as he sat there, trying to relax his whole body.

Then, he showed a very serious expression on his face and spoke slowly, his tone also unprecedentedly serious.

"I can cooperate with you, and I am willing to answer all your questions... I even have more ideas! But, there is a prerequisite, that is... Vanel, you must tell me one thing!"

Nolan stared at Vanel: "How can you not die!
To be continued...