Bergian had been in hospital for a few days and the wound was healing.

That day, Mo Tingfeng finished his work and came to the hospital again.

When he entered the ward, he looked out of the window without any expression. He seemed to be distracted.

Mo Ting wind steps slightly, a light cough.

At the sound, Berg didn't even look back. He said lazily, "I know you're here. Just say what you want."

Mo Ting wind choked for a while, slowed down, just light way: "all past so many days, do you think well?"

"Although the news that you are still alive has been locked up by us, you must know more about the abilities of those people than I do. If found, you can guess the consequences. I advise you to make it clear as soon as possible. Maybe we can avenge you and you can be regarded as contributing to the people. "

Bergian turned back in silence and took a look at Mo Tingfeng.

After a long time, he said quietly: "Mo criminal police, since you advise me, then I also advise you, the less you know, the better."

"Don't talk about such useless nonsense. If you know anything, just say that you have the ability to be like a man. Don't grind and haw."

Mo Tingfeng looked at him displeasantly.

"Even if I say so, you won't be able to deal with them, and before that, some of you will pay with their lives."

Looking at them sincerely, it seems that even though he is sincere in his eyes, he thinks it's true.

"This is something that the police should be concerned about. You don't have to worry about that much. Just say what you know."

Obviously, Mo Tingfeng has run out of patience. He doesn't want to play Taiji with Berger any more. His tone is quite cold.

Bergian was silent for a long time, and finally took a deep look at Mo Tingfeng, "well, this is your way to death. If anything happens, don't blame me. "

"Nature." Ink Ting wind nodded.

"Hellenic League is a big organization, and what I contact is only a small part of it, but you also know my strength. So, you can imagine the scale of hell. "

Smell speech, ink Tingfeng face slightly heavy.

Bergen's strength is really strong, but for Lisa's help, he couldn't have caught him so easily.

What's more, the strength and arrogance of the Institute under berglian's name can be seen from it.

Mo Tingfeng pondered for a moment and said, "tell me in detail. To make it clear, I may be able to make you suffer less

Bergian shook his head. "I don't expect that. I have only one request. After I say it, let me see you again

Mo Ting Feng can't help frowning. Can Jin FengChen agree?

However, he didn't care so much. He had to know the information of Hellenic League and had to deal with Berger first.

He cleared up the stakes and nodded, "I'll go back and discuss this with Arthur."

"Well, I believe you."

Berger even nodded happily and said: "I'll tell you about the personnel construction of the hell League. There are two leaders in the hell League, but the chief is haunting. Many people, including me, have never seen him. I'm afraid only the deputy leader knows about him."

"The affairs of the whole organization are basically handled by deputy leader Howard. The last person who came to save me was Kyle, who was one level higher than me."

Mo Tingfeng recited the names of Howard and Kyle, recorded them in his mind, and then nodded to Berger, indicating that he would go on.

"The Hellenic League has established strongholds all over the world, including your country." Bergian said, and looked at Mo Tingfeng sarcastically.

Mo Ting Feng can not help but be surprised, but also feel in reason, the mood has become very complex, do not know what to say.

Berger even crooked his lips. He just felt vindictive. He wanted to see Mo Tingfeng, who had always been confident, and knew that there were strongholds in his country. What was his reaction? Now he saw it, and he laughed with satisfaction.

He went on to say: "these strongholds have special persons in charge. Each person in charge is graded from high to low, namely 3S, 2S, s, and then down to a, B and C."

"What level do you belong to?" Mo Ting Feng's eyebrows wrinkled and asked.

"I guess what you must think is that I am 2S, or 3S? Unfortunately, you overestimate me. I can only be regarded as an S-class at most. "

Bergian looked at him with a good look. "Finally, I'll tell you one more news. There are at least five more S-rated people in the world!"

Mo Tingfeng listened, as expected, his brow was severely frowned, his words, it is just a bad news!

Regardless of others, a Berger company is hard enough to deal with. He describes himself as "an S-class at most", so he has a high probability of not meeting the standard of an S-level.

There are five other s-levels, which are hard to deal with, let alone those 2S, 3S people.Is hell League really a stronger organization than he imagined?

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