Thousands of Hearts

Blog Connor, state capital, Nelson.

Located in Nelson's Federal Headquarters state headquarters building.

Bright office.

The person in charge, March, held up the reading glasses on Fu's face, and carefully examined the documents passed in his hand.

"One of the movie directors was killed in a car accident? Yan Humen's Pegasa moved his hands? It was really bad."

March is 80 years old this year, and just last week, he had an 80-year-old birthday banquet with his family.

But at this time, her original good mood was also destroyed by the document information that was suddenly passed on.

"It was Kennet Fehal, who was the liaison team leader of the movie star city. When investigating the director of the Mister Group, Wang Yiyang, a car accident occurred.

Our preliminary estimate is that Wang Yiyang should have some special connection with Yanhumen. "

Another person in the office answered in a low voice.

This man is tall, wearing a **** red buttocks leather skirt, blonde shawl, exquisite eyebrows, no matter from which point of view, he is an out-and-out beautiful lady.

But her eyes alone have completely destroyed this **** and beauty.

Her eyes are completely a pair of artificial mechanical eyes. At this moment, it is slightly rotating, and the center is flashing a pale green faint fluorescence.

"What do you think? How should this be handled?" March sighed, looking at the most powerful subordinate in front of him.

She is also her dearest grandfather, Fula Ash.

"Compared to Yanhumen and Mister, I think the more important core is the Avengers. The mechanized harvester they have is a very unstable factor in itself.

We must arrest people as quickly as possible and confiscate mechanized suits. "

Flera Eich looked calm, and her cold lips spoke the most direct solution.

"Whether it is us or the Mister Group, the number of people sent to capture the Avengers has surpassed hundreds, and their danger levels have continued to increase from the first three levels to the current six levels.

Although I am very much like to arrest them as soon as possible, but very helpless, our strength is not enough to deal with everything.

Our focus should be on the Soul Elixir event. That was the imminent trouble. "March said seriously.

"I understand, so I ask, and I personally lead the team to solve the matter," Fu La Shen said.

March raised her head, staring at her little granddaughter. She was so opinionated from an early age.

Be confident in everything.

Even if she accidentally lost her eyes due to a mistake in one case, she still implements her own idea of ​​action.

After a few minutes of silence.

March finally nodded slowly.

"Okay, good luck."

"Rest assured, I'm not the two farts who have only been outfitted for a few months." Fulhan whispered, turned and pushed the door away.

Neither the Security Bureau nor Mister's actions could affect Wang Yiyang's self-relaxation at this time.

He stayed all night in a quiet bar.

Of course, he was not completely deserted for one night, but was always sorting out the basic special hypnosis content that belongs to Roy's memory in his mind.

Although most of the memories implanted by the system are brief and brief versions, he can also summarize a lot of things and techniques from many experiences and event memories.

These summarized things are of great help to the hypnosis of the Tasdaq symbols he has mastered.

The Tasdaq symbol hypnosis is not an isolated technology in itself.

It contains the basic principles of hypnosis, the principle of advanced symbolic hypnosis, the way to induce psychological cues, and many other small branches.

After Wang Yiyang got Loy's memory at this time, he combined various basic knowledge of the Tasdaq symbol hypnosis.

Finally it was officially entered the door of special hypnosis.

Throughout the night, he was reviewing many of the basics of special hypnosis.

In the Loyd system, hypnotists can be roughly divided into ordinary professional hypnotists, special hypnotists, as well as the red shirt level and the bishop level.

Roy himself is among the most comprehensive and powerful bishops.

The former identity, hypnotherapist Fein, is a special-level hypnotherapist.

The Red Wizard Bale he was facing was in the red class.

‘According to Lowe ’s system, hypnotherapists below the bishop are not different from ordinary people if they are unprepared and face heat weapons. ’

‘That ’s why I was able to rely on the chip to instantly kill Red Wizard Bale. ’

Wang Yiyang shook the wine glass in front of him gently, shaking the brown-colored bartenders inside and out of the ripples.

‘According to this system, now I am the professional hypnotist who has just started. ’

Wang Yiyang lifted his eyes and glanced at the deserted bar that was about to close.

The previous guests have all left the scene. The waiter also began to clean things from the chairs on the table.

In the entire store, only a few people are still seated.

"Sir, we are about to snooze." A waitress approached and whispered to Wang Yiyang.

"Okay." Wang Yiyang nodded slightly, picked up his coat, and drank the drink in his hand.

Snapped.

The wine glass was gently placed on a tray in the waitress's hand.

It was just Wang Yiyang's hand, while releasing the glass, he made an unconscious gesture.

The waitress's tidy and tired face, she noticed the gesture inadvertently, and her eyes and pupils suddenly disappeared, revealing the confusion.

"Did I just drink wine?" Wang Yiyang asked softly.

"Yes, Gulls cocktail," the waitress whispered.

"No, that's snake juice." Wang Yiyang put on his coat and turned to step out of the bar.

The waitress behind him flickered and turned back.

"What did I just do here?" She forgot about her purpose for a while, and she seemed to remember the seat here, it seemed like someone was just now, and nobody seemed to be there.

Ding Dong.

The pleasant music sounded from the door.

Wang Yiyang stepped out of the bar and took a deep breath of cold air.

If he said his identity, he still felt that he was still a member of the world.

Well, this Lowy's identity now gives him a faint sense of distance, above all beings.

He walked calmly down the street. Constantly trying to integrate the symbol hypnosis into my own words and deeds, every move.

This was something he couldn't do before.

After getting Loy's memory, he understood that this was one of the fastest and most radical methods of training hypnosis.

The fastest means that this method is extremely efficient.

The most dangerous is not the danger of methods, but the danger to society.

This method will attract counterattacks from social defense forces.

No one likes to be struck by hypnosis. No one likes being controlled unconsciously.

Natural training.

This is the name of this method. It's common, simple, and dangerous.

Wang Yiyang walked aimlessly along the way.

Leaving from the bar street, he quickly entered a large business district full of hotel malls.

At this moment, it was just dawning, and there were only a lot of grey cleaning robots at the entrance of the mall mopping the floor.

The people entering and exiting the hotel gates were also sparse and extremely deserted.

Wang Yiyang put his hand in his pocket and walked to the front of an automatic beverage machine.

A freckled teenager in a peaked cap is stuffing coins into an automatic drink dispenser.

"Can you buy me a pot of coffee?" Wang Yiyang walked over and patted the boy gently.

The boy froze, looked up at Wang Yiyang seriously, then his eyes became slightly blank.

"Okay, we are buddies." He felt the last pocket of pocket money left in his pocket.

Then hesitated without hesitation and stuffed it into the automatic drink machine in front of him.

Alas.

A can of coffee drink rolled out from below.

The teenager took it out and handed it to Wang Yiyang.

"Thank you." Wang Yiyang smiled and thanked, and tucked a ten-dollar note into the teenager's pocket, then opened the pull ring, drank gently, and walked away.

Crossing the snack street, he quickly reached a public park.

The park is lined with trees, and the artificial fountain is constantly playing piano music.

A group of old men and women who have just arrived are setting up players in the open space, ready to start the morning dance.

Inside the park, there is also a track running around the city, and several men and women in sportswear are snoring and jogging to exercise.

Wang Yiyang moved his heart, walked in along a path in the park, and walked to the runway around the city.

The red plastic track is soft and flexible, which is very suitable for jogging.

With a rhythmic running sound approached.

Soon, a list of refreshing ponytail girls ran along the runway.

She wore blue sportswear, a small waist bag tied to her waist, and sports headphones plugged into her ears, and there was a faint dynamic music sound coming from her.

Wang Yiyang and the girl were going wrong.

He suddenly threw the empty coffee pot in his hand.

The cans draw a strange trajectory in the air. Very weird attracted the attention of the ponytail girl.

Snapped.

The cans suddenly fell back to Wang Yiyang.

At the same time, the pony-tailed girl in front of him also stopped for a moment, his eyes stopped slightly.

"long time no see."

"Yeah, it's been a long time." The girl had a familiar and strange smile on her face.

"Tell me what you want to do now?" Wang Yiyang now uses the guidance in the hypnotist system.

This technique was originally used to treat psychological patients who blocked the heart, but after Loy's improvement, it can already be applied to any ordinary person who can reach.

Just like the girl in front of me.

"I want to rest. Very tired," the girl whispered.

"Then rest, really a diligent child." Wang Yiyang shoved the empty can into the girl's hand.

"Tell me down, thank you."

He left staggered, crossed the runway, and walked deep into the park.

The ponytail girl behind him threw the can into the trash can, eyes regained clarity, then she shook her head inexplicably, feeling tired, and simply sat down on the stone bench by the road to rest.

After a group of children gathered for a group activity, Wang Yiyang walked to the artificial fountain.

There were several others who looked at the fountain like him, and a young girl with short brown hair caught his attention.