"Let me introduce myself..."
Aizen held a dim lantern, temperament elegant and easy-going, and said indifferently: "I am 5th Division Captain, Aizen."
5th Division.. Captain!
Barton and Constantine's faces suddenly changed, and their breathing became rapid.
Although they had already made some vague guesses after seeing the unique white feathered garment, when it really came out of the other person's mouth, there was still a storm in their hearts.
Moreover, he had spread it in the surrounding 100 meters in advance. In the micro-biological monitoring devices, there was no trace of a picture at all, showing how the captain was silently approaching them!
It felt as if he had appeared out of thin air!
Barton suddenly noticed that the captain was holding a tiny mosquito monitor in his hand.
In an instant, he understood everything.
What exposed them was these miniature monitors!
Barton's face was a little ugly, and he found himself caught in a classic misconception of thinking.
Microorganism surveillance equipment in the modern world could be called a very excellent technology prop, but Soul Society was not a simple place that could be explained with scientific theories. He believed in the convenience brought by these technologies too much!
"We are going to be killed by your stuff!"
Constantine's face was ashen. He also realized the problem.
They relied on these technology props along the way and successfully avoided most of the ordinary death god, but they inadvertently ignored that those captain level death god who surpassed humans could not be simply evaded by technology!
Those ordinary death god might not be able to discover these miniature surveillance cameras.
However, in the eyes of these terrifying captain level death god, they were as conspicuous as fire in the dark night. The mosquito-shaped surveillance cameras that were spread out directly pointed out the positions of these people for them!
But since things had already come to this point, it was useless to regret it any longer.
Hunting geese all day long but being pecked by geese,
Those who drown are often able to swim.
I didn't expect that the technology prop I have always relied on would become a sharp blade inserted in their hearts. The old agent Barton, who boasted of his rich experience, couldn't help but feel a little hot.
"This kind of interesting little thing, I have seen it in Technological Development Department."
Aizen released the mosquito monitor in his hand, with a calm lake light in his eyes, and smiled: "I personally don't like to use violence, so can I ask the two Mr. to follow me honestly?"
Barton stole a glance at Constantine next to him, meaning to ask him what to do?
You still have the face to ask me?
Constantine was suddenly angry and wanted to pull sword out to expose him.
Thinking of his heroic name, when did he suffer a loss? In the past, it was him who cheated others, but he did not expect to be cheated by his own people today.
"Mr. Invader, you can rest assured."
Aizen pushed the black glasses on the bridge of his nose and said gently, "Although it is a big crime for you to trespass into Seireitei, but in the case of no serious consequences, even if you are caught, there will be no life danger. I can promise you about this."
Won't his life be in danger?
Hearing this, Barton and Constantine were stunned. They suddenly couldn't believe it.
Before they broke in, they had tacitly agreed that their lives would be in danger.
After all, this was the central organization that managed the entire dead. The degree of the law was harsh, probably similar to the hell in the Bible, but they found that it was not what they imagined.
"Uh. Are you sure that our life won't be in danger?"
Constantine hesitated for a moment, habitually suspecting whether it was true or false, so he asked tentatively, "Then will we be sentenced to life imprisonment or never-ending torture?"
"Hehe, no, we are not demons."
Aizen's unique magnetic voice, gentle and full of depth, is very convincing: "I can guarantee in the name of 5th Division Captain that you will not be abused by the non-human, and will not be detained for many years. Although the specific punishment is not too light, it is absolutely not that heavy."
This is like a criminal who was originally sentenced to death, suddenly learned that he was sentenced to no time.
The heavy psychological pressure suddenly became a lot lighter.
"In that case, I surrender!"
Constantine decisively raised his hands and grinned. "I can provide you with the information you want. I only hope that when the time comes, you can read the plot of me turning myself in. Just a little less punishment will do."
Barton's eyes twitched and he was completely dumbfounded.
He had thought that it would be a difficult battle, and he even thought that he might die here.
But he had never thought that Constantine, this bastard, would surrender, faster than the France of the bloody World War II era, and sell them off with a few words!
"Constantine, you bastard!" Barton glared angrily, his anger causing his chest to violently rise and fall. He looked at him with a murderous gaze: "Do you know what you are doing now?"
"Calm down, Barton."
Constantine smacked his lips, looking indifferent. "The other side is a captain. Do you really think that with our ability, we can escape from him?"
"Indeed, this gentleman saw it very clearly."
Aizen looked at him meaningfully, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Although it is not clear about other invader, but with the strength of you two, once you are found by the captain, it means that the game is over."
Barton weakly opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to refute something.
But when the words came to his mouth, a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart, and he could only swallow it back with a bitter face.
Just as Constantine had said, with the strength of the two of them, it was easy to deal with those death god, but facing these captain level death god, it was no different from courting death.
Surrendering was the best choice.
Barton stole a glance at Constantine and found that this guy was too relaxed.
There was no psychological burden at all, and it seemed that he did not care about what crime he was sentenced to. Barton, as agent, had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly came up with a rather bold idea.
This guy might have used the name of surrender to take the opportunity to get close to the Penitence Tower that imprisoned Tony.
"I understand."
Barton sighed, raised his hands and said, "We are indeed no match for you, so I also choose to surrender. I hope that Soul Society can treat the prisoners well. If you have a Geneva Convention here."
Constantine's eyelids twitched and he looked at Barton speechlessly.
This guy must have a problem with his brain. Does the Geneva Convention have anything to do with a spy like you?
"Regarding this, the two of you can rest assured."
Aizen's facial lines softened slightly, and he smiled: "Soul Society will not abuse prisoners, even if they are extremely guilty."
This captain kept a comfortable smile from beginning to end, and with that kind of elegant and easy-going temperament, it was easy to let people put down their guard. Even Barton silently made a judgment in his heart. This was a very kind and gentle captain.
Constantine narrowed his eyes, and in his heart, he inexplicably hated this elegant and easy-going captain: "Can I ask, since you are a captain, why didn't you directly start when you saw us, but instead chose to persuade us to surrender, this kind of time-consuming and laborious method?"
"Because.. I hate violence."
Under the light of the lantern, Aizen's face was half dark and half bright, and his deep brown eyes were unpredictable.