Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【393 Nangong Mo ([-])】

"Why... mention this?"

Mask appreciated Zhizhi's ability to utter so much rich information, and said with a smile, "I don't know that the quality of killers is so high now. It seems that members of our Jack family also need to raise the threshold of education."

Zhizhi had already begun to conjecture wildly. Every time she thought about it, her face became paler. She raised her head and tried her best to control her voice to make a weird guttural sound, "Could it be that you want to tell me..."

"Sure enough, it's easier to talk to someone who is smart and quick to respond." He kept smiling at her elegantly, looking like a gentleman, "What I'm going to say next is very long and complicated. Don't interrupt me, and don't interrupt me." Get distracted, or I won't guarantee that you will understand."

Zhizhi's pupils constricted, she felt unspeakably nervous, and her palms began to sweat, "Go on..."

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create.

When Diderot said these two words, I felt my blood boil.

"Why, can you create another me?"

When I asked casually, Diderot smiled mysteriously and kept silent, leaving me in suspense.

The battle on Nangong Island was violent, with countless casualties and ammunition damage. Meng Yao was blinded by Diderot, and Nangong Jue's childhood sweetheart also died in his hands. It was almost possible to win Nangong Zhan. However, the man who has been in the underworld for many years is really shrewd, he still left a way out for himself, saved his life, reversed the losing battle, and kept Nangong.

The result is the same as I predicted, nothing has changed.

Unexpectedly, it was on Beiming Wanrou.

At the last moment, Beiming Wanrou tied up two important cadres in the secret room, intending to escape from Nangong with threats at the end of the final defeat, and go back to Beiming to join her dear brother... When I knew she had such thoughts At that time, she began to pity her stupid life even more.

What should a competent tool look like?

Obediently accept everything the master bestows if there is value in it, get away if it is not sensible, run away if it fails, and never reappear in front of the master without knowing the sense.

Obviously, Beiming Wanrou is not competent, her plan is to send herself into the abyss of death.

In the secret room, I saw the tension and urgency of Beiming Wanrou, who kept asking me and Diderot what to do, how to escape, how to return to Beiming...

Diderot and I purposely kept silent, looking at her anxious face and smiling at each other.

"You always say that I have nothing to do with Beiming's family." I suddenly answered jokingly, "But mother, you don't know, in fact, my eyes can be hypnotized."

Beiming Wanrou was shocked for a moment, and ecstatic for a moment.

I felt that she looked at me as if she wanted to hug me. We haven't had such close contact in so many years. In order to avoid this kind of embarrassment, I got up and avoided, and said to her: "I can show you."

So, I hypnotized the two cadres——

When hypnotizing them, what I thought in my mind was to take Beiming Wanrou out of the secret room to attract the attention of Nangong's family, so as to help Diderot and I leave. I am very sure that I gave such an instruction.

This is not the case.

After I untied them, I saw them get up one after another, put on gloves, pick up the dagger on the table, one of them blocked Beiming Wanrou's mouth with something, and the other suppressed her body, starting from the right artery, cutting the pulse first , took a vessel to bleed, then cut off both arms from right to left, started from the center of the spine, and then carefully began to cut open her skin, exposing her internal organs...

This is a horrific scene of mutilation.

Before Beiming Wanrou could scream, her soul returned to the west.

I just didn't know, it turned out that I indirectly took her life!The heart in my chest was beating so hard that I saw the two cadres speechless——

I have read many psychology books, even though I classify myself as a dark psychological category, I have never thought of killing people. At most, I only dissect a few fish when I am very depressed.

Looking at such an unacceptable scene now, my frantic heartbeat is not only afraid, but also three-pointed.

Diderot patted me on the shoulder, "I already knew that you are the same as me."

I am the same as him?

I turned my neck stiffly to look at Diderot, and saw that the corners of his lips happened to rise, drawing a reassuring smile, "No matter how you want to explain it, you gave the hypnosis command, and it represents your deepest desire , and, she is your mother, but you never thought of blocking it for a second, to de-hypnosis, child, you really make me very satisfied."

I did not reject the ideas he input to me. Thinking of his words, I deeply awakened my heart. Yes, I am such a person. Due to a trace of humble and pitiful family relationship, I did not do anything.

So, subconsciously, I chose to use other people's hands very despicably.

Seeing Beiming Wanrou's death makes me feel sick, but what remains in my heart is the joy of controlling others to do things for you. I didn't evade the answer, "Yes, I admit that I am not normal."

Diderot immediately frowned, tutted and shook his head, "Young man, I am much more professional than you when dismembering corpses in Tibet. At your level, it's just a small test."

I have heard of this custom of celestial burial, and I heard that the scene is very terrifying, and the corpse is completely broken into thousands of pieces.

Others do sky burials for the sake of religion. Needless to say, I can guess that the sky burials done by Diderot must not be voluntary.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, I pinched my nose and looked at the two cadres, "How to deal with it?"

Diderot showed great kindness, "Use your ability to leave them to deal with the aftermath, and we will leave."

He is indeed a man with supernatural powers. After listening to my prophecy, he prepared his escape route early in the morning. He used the emergency underground passage connecting Nangong Study Room and the entrance of the island to take me out and escaped from Nangong smoothly.

I looked at the Nangong Island, which was still in ruins but restored to military defense even though it had just been through the war, and I couldn't help leaning on the boat and sighing, "The underground is really a good place."

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