Chapter 312: Traitor

Lin Jiao went there directly.

She didn't ask anything, such as whether to deploy a few teams here or not. After all, in her opinion, with Ye Lan and her two here, they are already invincible.

Ye Lan also recognized this point, but he didn't recognize that he was invincible. Instead, in his opinion, if this Yan Qi really surrendered to the Li family's spy, although he would not infiltrate the Upper City Church of the Rotten God Cult into a sieve, it would be inevitable that a few foreshadowings would take root and sprout.

Then there is a possibility of early leaks.

And Ye Lan really didn't want to fight a chase.

Ding ding ding.

Ye Lan was ready to let Bai Taotao, who had been up all night, rest for a while, so he pushed the door to change to a more gloomy room and sat at the main seat at the table. Not long after, there was a knock on the door as expected.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a handsome man followed Lin Jiao in. Lin Jiao didn't say anything and sat next to Ye Lan.

"Praise the God of Decay."

Yan Qi made a standard prayer gesture of a Decay believer to show his devout faith, and then looked at the man in the middle of the table, who was intimidating without anger.

Ye Lan smiled and pointed to the seat opposite him.

"Please sit down."

Yan Qi sat down as he was told, with undisguised doubts in his eyes.

"Any instructions?"

Without saying anything, Ye Lan pushed the document with the words "Beehive Project" over.

"Tell me all about your experience during this mission."

Yan Qi stared into Ye Lan's eyes for a moment, calm and composed.

"That day, a fellow in the church lost his mind, and I received a mission to secretly investigate the Li family..."

He spoke very seriously, and from time to time there were still some details that he couldn't remember, and he was trying to recall them, which looked really true.

After a while, Lin Jiao looked at Ye Lan quietly.

Although he never said it, Lin Jiao was actually an expert in interrogation, although when he didn't care about his image, he usually used evil means.

Ye Lan didn't say anything, because he almost felt that he had made a mistake in judgment.

But then, he narrowed his eyes.

No, it always feels wrong!

This time, Ye Lan chose to follow his heart.

Boom!

The spiritual power surged, spreading like a whirlpool, surrounding Yan Qi's whole body.

The other party did not move, and even his expression did not change much, as if he had given up resistance and let Ye Lan's power flow in.

Yes, it was not confusion, dissatisfaction, or anything else, but... giving up resistance.

Suddenly, Ye Lan's face changed.

"Something is wrong, meow!"

Bang!

Without hesitation, as the spiritual energy completely poured into Yan Qi's body, it touched the familiar breath in the last corner. Ye Lan pulled out the Chaos Bell without hesitation and pressed it against the other party's forehead.

Pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Lin Jiao:? ?

At this time, Lin Jiao was rarely stunned, with a head full of question marks.

Is this what you call innocent until proven guilty?

Of course, this is just a joke.

She understood that Yan Qi's head exploded like a watermelon, but he didn't raise even a moment of doubt before that. This was an abnormal reaction, no matter how pious he was.

Ye Lan still didn't say anything. After a shot in the head, all the spiritual energy rushed to Yan Qi's head from all directions, and then he jumped onto the table and reached out.

He grabbed between Yan Qi's head and the sky!

He grabbed an invisible line!

A thin line that exuded a strange breath, squirmed, and was undetectable.

The strange line was invisible to the naked eye, as thin as dust and as fine as spider silk.

Even, it might be invisible itself, a 'non-existent entity', but it was oppressed by his own spiritual energy and revealed a certain appearance that he could understand.

Ye Lan still didn't speak, raised his head deeply, and looked at the end of the strange silk thread.

Passing through the top of the head, passing through everything, passing through the ceiling of the rotten church as if it didn't exist, and connecting to the glorious disk.

Ye Lan was stunned, and at this moment he was a little terrified.

What the hell is this thing?

Suddenly, he remembered the scene he saw in the shadow of the past.

Under the flying Glory Disk with tentacles, countless lines connected every corner of the Glory City like a puppet.

Beep!

The next moment, a huge alarm sounded in the room, and the entire rotten church became restless as if it had come alive.

Countless surging spiritual energy surged and squeezed into this small room.

Click.

The rotten breath spread wildly, cutting off the visible lines.

"Damn! What the hell!" Lin Jiao was startled and cursed directly.

Ye Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was answering, and as if he was analyzing.

"I don't know what this is, but it's obviously part of the Hive Project."

It's really disturbing, even more disturbing than the Bai family's genetic enhancement...

"He betrayed the Rotten God Cult?" Lin Jiao's face was full of disbelief: "But... how is this possible? If so, how did he get the power given by the Lord God?"

Ye Lan frowned.

Yes, there is a problem here. If Yan Qi betrayed the Rotten God Cult, it should have started from that action.

And he only got the power given by the second brother after that.

The elite teams of the Rotten God Cult have generally obtained such power, but unlike the God's Chosen, only a small part of the power.

"The second brother's condition is really not right..."

Mumbling in his heart, Ye Lan checked Yan Qi's body and found nothing else.

He did not feel the power of other ancient god's touch!

"It should be controlled." Thinking of the invisible line, Ye Lan said so.

"Who controlled it?" Lin Jiao seemed a little puzzled.

"For example, the touch of the ancient god." Ye Lan said something more terrifying: "But what if it is not the touch of the ancient god, but the Li family?"

The two looked at each other.

Beep-beep-beep--!

Another alarm sounded, Lin Jiao's face changed slightly, and he spoke in a hurry.

"Someone tried to escape from the church from the inside!"

Ye Lan was not surprised.

"It seems that his accomplices received the information, but we just started, how did they get the information?"

"I'll go arrest him!"

Lin Jiao gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.

Ye Lan stayed in the room and did not participate. Lin Jiao was obviously better than himself at handling what happened inside the Rotten Church. He had to think more about the whole thing.

The most important thing was that although it was a bit weird, Ye Lan didn't think that such a small shrimp could make any waves in the Rotten God's own church.

Sure enough, more than ten minutes later, Lin Jiao came in with a little blood on her clothes.

"Cleared?" Ye Lan asked.

Lin Jiao nodded, looking irritated.

"Yes, three people escaped and were all killed."

As she spoke, her face turned cold.

Shameful, too shameful!

There are now five action teams in the entire Rotten Church. How many people are there in total? Less than thirty people!

Among the thirty people, there are three traitors!

"Only three?"

To Lin Jiao's surprise, Ye Lan obviously had more expectations...

Rotten Church, prayer room.

A man with a gloomy face sat quietly, and the intercom was buzzing on the table.

"Team A, gather your forces! Block the garage exit immediately! Two people have fled in that direction!"

"Team A received, on the way, reach the designated location within ten seconds."

"Bang! Zi..."

"The target exploded, suspected to be self-detonation, the scene is being sealed off to prevent contamination!"

"Received, controlling the scene, teams 2 and 3 are on the way."

The gloomy man raised his lips and threw away the intercom.

Click!

He took out the dagger from his palm and stabbed it into his arm, and the whole arm visibly squirmed.

The strange power spread inward, stimulating the body's resistance.

The decaying power eroded the strange flesh that suddenly began to wriggle.

After a while, the weak decaying divine power was forced out bit by bit.

Click.

At the moment of being forced out, the power seemed to realize something and eroded inward from the bleeding arm.

But he didn't blink and directly cut off his arm.

The weirdness spread, and the shadowy figure began to wriggle all over, sealing the bleeding area.

"Stupid." He sneered and opened a secret passage in the room.

The garage is located in the opposite direction of the confessional, and there is a vent connected to the secret passage.

With his speed, he can evacuate from here in a few seconds. As long as he can leave the heavily guarded rotten church, no one can catch him.

The plan went very smoothly. He crawled in the ventilation duct, and the tentacles formed countless small tentacles under his body according to his wishes, like a centipede, crawling quickly.

Then, light appeared in front of him.

Before he jumped out, a revolver hit his head at the exit behind the light.

When their eyes met, Ye Lan showed a sneer.

"The plan is good. Who would have thought that among these generally elite traitors, the leader is actually you, an ordinary clerk who has had little presence for several years?"