My own war game

Chapter 99 Deterrence is a science
Looking into the other person's red eyes, the girl felt as if she was staring into the eyes of a large beast.

The bunny girl's neck was strangled so tightly that she couldn't breathe.

An unexpected emergency occurred. Garcia pressed the button beside him and four security guards rushed in as quickly as possible.

"Control him, but try not to hurt anyone." The magician pointed at the Oriental man and gave the order.

The security captain nodded, pulled out the Taser from his waist, and pointed it at the back of the man's head.

The Oriental man then threw the bunny girl in his hand like a sandbag. Facing the flying woman, the security captain had to lower his gun.

In just a moment, He Chi took advantage of the woman's body to pounce on her, grabbed her wrist, and used inertia to turn the gun.

Zizzi! ! !

A strong electric current passed through the security captain's body, and the 190cm tall man fell to the ground with his eyes rolled back.

The remaining three people rushed forward and tried to hold down the Oriental man who had lost control, but the man kicked the man in front of him viciously in the abdomen, and then grabbed an eyebrow razor...

White light flashed!

An inch, just an inch away, the eyebrow trimmer stopped an inch in front of the young security guard's temple.

The Oriental man's red eyes became clear again and his sanity began to return.

The room was eerily quiet.

Cough, cough, cough!!! The bunny girl's violent coughing broke the silence, and He Chi slowly took back the knife in his hand and threw it aside.

Looking at the security captain who was electrocuted on the ground, and then at the bunny girl with a purple face, He Chi bowed his head and apologized to Garcia, "Sorry, sir, it seems that I messed up."

Everyone in the room was in a state of confusion, fearing that the Oriental man in front of them would suddenly attack and hurt someone again. After a long while, the magician finally let out a sigh of relief, "He, what have you been through before?!"

He Chi responded with a questioning look.

"This happens occasionally." Garcia waved his hand and asked the newcomer to help the injured person out. "Self-hypnosis sometimes triggers certain memories buried deep in the user's heart, making it difficult for the user to distinguish reality. He or she temporarily loses control and acts based on past instincts."

"It seems like you've been through something terrible, right?"

He Chi nodded, which was considered as his agreement.

"Okay, there was a small accident, but fortunately everyone is fine. You make some adjustments, and we will proceed to the final step in two days." Garcia then led his men out.

"Boss, why don't you ask about his past?" After leaving the magician, someone whispered in his ear.

"Idiot!" Garcia slapped the other man on the head. "Turn your pine cone-sized brain hard. His subconscious counterattack has left you lying on the ground. This means that if he wants to kill all of us, it won't be difficult for him to get out."

"What if I ask him random questions and he gets mad? Can I rely on you bunch of losers?!"

The magician then sighed and said, "I really regret calling him here now. Let's finish the following things quickly and let him go back."

Two days later, in the ship's reception room, He Chi and Garcia sat opposite each other again. The two bunny girls standing behind the magician looked unhappy at this time. The girl named Betty had a scarf wrapped around her neck to cover the purple marks. Looking at the security personnel outside the door, who had doubled in number, He Chi knew that the other party had a grudge because of the incident he had caused a few days ago, so he simply kept silent and waited for the other party to speak.

Ahem! Garcia cleared his throat, took out four photos from behind and placed them on the table one by one.

"Local councillor, Raul Fafner"

"The senior sheriff of this area, Clavelle Diallo"

"Carl Temera, Director of the California Region of the Immigration Service".
"And a mid-level investigative official at the state health department, Clifford Gasol."

He Chi looked at the people in the photos, picked up one and asked, "What are these?"

"This is the source of your recent troubles." Garcia snapped his fingers, and someone took out something as big as a small mountain from behind.

"What you have in your hand is the dirty material and evidence against these people, and what's in here is another set of evidence. It's the personal experiences, emotional entanglements, and little habits of these people that we investigated for a long time." The magician patted the things around him. "With these, we can handle everyone."

"How do I do it specifically?" He Chi casually flipped through the things in front of him.

"It's too much trouble to explain, let's just get straight to the practical stage." The magician put the photo away and held it upright in his hand like a playing card.

"Take one and see," Garcia gestured.

He Chi thought for a moment and took out a photo.

"Ding ding ding~, the mystery is solved, it's our Sheriff Clavelle Diallo." Garcia flipped the photo in his hand. "Now it's your turn. What is the dirty laundry on him in your booklet?"

He Chi recalled, "He should have accepted bribes, traded stolen goods, and even released prisoners privately."

"Well, good, now let me look at the other side of his life." Garcia pulled out a file and stuffed a CD into the computer next to him.

A series of harmonious pictures appeared on the screen nearby: "A slightly plump man was holding his daughter's bicycle seat as she learned to ride a bicycle. In the next picture, he was helping his pregnant wife massage her swollen calves on a park bench. In the last picture, a man was helping his elderly mother take a walk on the street."

All the information shows that Sheriff Diallo is a corrupt official, a protector of the underworld, and a dirty political broker at work, but when he returns to his family, he is a kind father to his daughter, a caring husband to his wife, and a filial son to his mother.

"A guy with two faces," He Chi commented.

"That's not surprising, because this kind of guy only sees the people around him as human beings, and the rest are just bargaining chips or stepping stones on the road to promotion." The magician flipped through the written information. "Well, this guy's father ran away when he was young. He was raised by a single mother, so he has a special feeling for his mother. This way we have a good script."

Then Garcia looked at the Oriental and said, "Would you like to play a role in this skit? It will be your graduation exam."
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A few days later, Sheriff Diallo drove home alone after get off work. He was in a good mood. The profits on several lines had increased recently. If he could get the two little girls in the villa area, he could make another lot of money.

"My daughter's bicycle seems to be old, so I'll just replace it with a new one next time. My mother hasn't been sleeping well recently, so I plan to move her to a quieter community..." he thought.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound in front of him! A young boy holding a wallet ran towards him in a panic.

Diallo touched the gun beside him.

(End of this chapter)