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Chapter Five Hundred And Twentieth Sixth Surrender Drama

Without any psychological burden and seemingly not caring about the crime he was sentenced to, Barton, as an agent, came up with a rather bold idea.

Maybe the guy staged a surrender, taking the opportunity to get close to the confessional tower where Tony was being held.

"I see..……………"

Barton sighed mockingly, throwing up his hands. "We are indeed not your opponents, so I also decided to surrender. I hope that the undead magician group can treat their prisoners well, if you have the Geneva Convention here."

Constantine's eyelids twitched as he looked at Barton, panting.

What do the Geneva Conventions have to do with a spy like you?

"At this point, you can all calm down."

Lan Tian's facial features softened slightly, and he smiled softly. "The Soul Society does not mistreat its prisoners, even the most criminal.

From the beginning to the end, the captain kept a consoling smile, coupled with this elegant and relaxed atmosphere, it was easy to relax vigilance, and even Barton silently believed that this was a very kind and gentle captain.

Constantine squinted her eyes, and felt an inexplicable disgust for this cheerful and laid-back captain in her heart. "Excuse me, since you are the captain, why did you choose to persuade us to surrender when you saw that we didn't directly make 25 moves? It would take a lot of time and effort?"

"Because . . . I hate violence.'

Under the light, Aizen's face was half-dark and half-bright, and there was an incomprehensible depth in the dark brown pupils.

Chapter 548 Aizen's Death

problem occurs...

A look of intense anxiety flashed in Constantine's eyes.

Although judging from his years of deceiving gods and deceiving demons, the captain named Aizen Soyousuke seems to have no problem on the surface, whether it is his elegant temperament or his gentleness towards humans.

But his gut told him so. This plastic-looking man is very dangerous! He is a very dangerous man.

There is no theory or logic in this conclusion.

If he had to give any reason, it was that he sensed in this elegant man named Aizen a unique aura that was extremely rare among his kind.

And this kind of metaphysical feeling is usually only produced among the same kind.

There is no doubt that the wily and malleable man in front of him is probably a liar.

Constantine was secretly vigilant, because for a lunatic who can jump back and forth between heaven and hell, and even allow both parties to escape, the capital that needs cooperation most now is caution.

Even if it was just an assumption, he didn't relax.

Oh no. ...does he know?

Lanster lowered his black-rimmed glasses, his brown pupils flashing different colors, sensing Constantine's wariness.

Although he still doesn't know where he's going, he has a slight interest in this disheveled-looking, but observant man.

Maintaining his old-fashioned image, Dai Lan said softly. "It's late at night now, I'll take you to the fifth team's room first, let you have a good rest, and wait for tomorrow to send you to prison."

"Mr. Langan, you are really a good man."

Barton couldn't help sighing sincerely: "If every captain could be like you, maybe there would be far fewer disasters in the world today."

"Then thank you so much, we really need to take a break, definitely, it would be better if we can have lunch." Constantine smiled inwardly, but made a grateful expression.

"It will, though not much."

Lan Dai raised the candle lamp in his hand and said slowly: "Come with me, gentlemen, but don't try to slip away in the middle.

"no, I can not."

Constantine waved his hand hastily and grinned. "We know we can't escape, don't worry, Captain Aizen.

"That's good."

Lan Dai nodded slightly, and then turned to the fifth team with a light.

Seeing Constantine following him without any hesitation, Barton had no choice but to follow him and go back to the fifth team's dormitory.

At present, the fifth master's dormitory is empty.

Death God, who was there originally, felt Chen Qingcheng's surging mental pressure, and followed them to check the situation.

Now, there were only three of them in the compound.

Dressed in white woven Yuyi, holding a lamp, Lan Dai led Barton and Constantine to the front, walked up the stone steps on the lawn of Fan's dormitory, and walked to the captain's residence in the backyard.

"There is no prison in Wudi, so I will personally be in charge of guarding you this night." Da Lan led them into his room and said softly. "You can sleep here temporarily, but you have to eat first."

I thought I would go to prison, it turned out to be such a delightful setting.

"Mr. Aizen is too polite. We understand our identities. It doesn't matter if we don't eat a few times." Naturally, Barton would not make trouble out of nothing, and immediately shook his head and said, "Then it doesn't matter so much. Let's just settle here for one night."

The two sides are clearly opposed, but he feels a little uncomfortable.

The gentle captain of the fifth team was too polite to these "desperadoes", which even made him feel a little ashamed.

"Ah~Captain Lan Tian, ​​this is not acceptable."

A faint, sullen voice suddenly echoed through the roof.

The hearts of Barton and Constantine trembled slightly, and they suddenly found a person appeared in front of them, also covered with white braided feathers, with silver fluffy medium-length short hair, two eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of the mouth curled up. Sly foxy grin.

Although it was only two days, they were very impressed.

It was this one-faced guy who drew his sword at that moment, chopped off the arm of the Bull Demon King, and almost wiped out the entire team.

"Captain of the third team... Ichimaru Gin."

250 Ai Ran, who was exquisite and translucent one second ago, suddenly became serious the next second, "How did you get here?"

The two people who noticed the change in Aizen's facial expression suddenly became tense, their eyes flicked back and forth between the two captains [they vaguely felt a heavy atmosphere in the air.

"Such a beautiful night, definitely going out for a walk."

Ichimaru Gin put his hands in his sleeves, smiled slightly, and said. "I happened to see Captain Lan walking into the headquarters with two travelers, so I was curious and decided to follow him."

"I plan to let them rest and transfer them to the prison the next day." Lan Da's face was as gloomy as ever, and he said in a deep voice: "If there is nothing else, please Shimaru leave here."

"Ah, it's so cold."

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and glanced around, "But having said that, Captain Lantian seems to be disgusted with me, may I ask why?"

"As for the reason, you should be very clear in your heart."

Aizen's rare tone was a little cold, with a strong defense on his face. "Don't think that no one knows what you did, I won't let you go so easily, please leave here now

There are tricks......

Constantine frowned, watching his eyes move between the two of them.

From Lan Tian's words, it can be seen that there is something wrong with Captain Ichimaru Gin, and he is secretly investigating, so the relationship between the two is as tense as it seems on the surface.