"Raymond Johnson, it's not good for ordinary people to be involved in our confrontation at this level, right?" Although I knew that this sentence would put me in a passive position, I still said with a sneer. In fact, the other party should have said it earlier.

Through my ability, I can grasp the general nature of my person from the mouth of the person controlled by it. Therefore, I am prepared to speak freely without any scruples.

"Raymond Johnson? Who is that? Xiao Luo, tell Mr. Ping who Raymond Johnson is. Who am I?" The old white man snapped his fingers.

"Raymond Johnson, belongs to the Brotherhood; a mutant, good at mind control. You are the respected Chief Lei, who can be compared with Chief Zhang." The young soldier Luo Lixin was stunned, and then said respectfully

said in a tone of voice.

"Raymond Johnson, put away your tricks, it's of no use to me. Tell me what it will take before you are willing to let me go." I spoke in a low tone and narrowed my eyes.

"Oh, dear Ping, don't be so hostile. I just want to have a good chat with you, and then let him go." The old white man, Raymond Johnson, said in a sincere tone.

In fact, I admire him very much. If I didn't have a solid foundation in psychology and many years of experience in the industry, and have honed my keen observation and intuition, I would definitely think that the other person was not acting, but real feelings.

Real intention.

"Do I have any other choice?" I surrendered helplessly.

"Don't be so negative, my dear Ping~ look at you, how perfect and unique you are." Raymond Johnson looked at me with admiration, but I felt very psychologically uncomfortable.

"So many dark sides, so many well-developed personalities, well, there is still sadness and anger hidden in your heart. Oh, poor Ping." Raymond Johnson said in a magnetic voice.

"!" I suddenly thought, this old man has a skill.

"You and I are actually the same kind of people~" I don't know if it was my imagination, but I felt that Raymond Johnson's eyes were glowing faintly.

"Who the hell is the same person as you?" I slammed the table.

"Relax, kid, you should accept yourself. Old Raymond will always support you, and you can release the evil hidden in your heart to your heart's content!" Raymond Johnson's tone was full of comfort and encouragement.

"!" I was stunned because I felt a little ridiculous. Because I seemed to have become a client. And the other party was a senior counselor who accepted me unconditionally and had extraordinary empathy.

"Kid, look into my eyes!" Raymond Johnson, who saw me dazed and seemed to have misunderstood something, felt that the time had come. He gave me an instruction in a commanding tone.

And because I was immersed in the sense of absurdity, I subconsciously obeyed the other party's instructions. I raised my head and met Raymond Johnson's eyes.

"Oops! I've been hit!" I found that the other person's eyes were like black holes, and I felt a huge suction coming from them. I felt bad. But it was too late, and my spirit began to become trance-like. Then, I slowly fell into darkness.

.Just like a student who falls asleep due to being unable to hold on while listening to the teacher's boring lecture in class.

The strange thing is that the young soldier Luo Lixin turned a blind eye to the obviously abnormal scene that happened in front of him!

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"Where is this?" There was darkness in front of his eyes, and something soft was wrapped around his body.

"Huh?!" I can't breathe!

Struggling hard! But to no avail! The opponent's strength is terrifying!

"No! No! Where is this?!" A dull voice echoed in the small, soft, dark space.

"You can't do this! He is your biological son!" A woman's cry came from outside the small, soft and dark space.

But the other party did not stop. Because the mouth and nose were wrapped by soft things, the painful suffocation feeling and the fear caused by the suffocation feeling grew like weeds!

Despair permeated the air, and the futile struggle gradually weakened. After enduring the painful torture of suffocation, in a sense, death, which was regarded as relief, was about to come.

However, the scene has changed.

The bright sunshine, clear sky, and air are so sweet. Of course, this is not an ugly country.

Greedy breathed the long-lost air, and suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful. But why was the vision looking up to the sky?

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The field of vision began to shake, and there was a violent vibration on the cheek, accompanied by pain. Every part of the body began to feel raw. The chest began to feel like a heavy object was suppressing it.

The devilish child's face appeared before his eyes.

It turned out that I was being suppressed to the ground! All the awkward feelings had a reasonable explanation. But if there is a reasonable explanation, the pain would not be terminated.

"Stop fighting! Please! Stop fighting!" However, the humble begging for mercy did not get the other party to stop. The beating continued. It even became more and more excessive as he begged for mercy.

The ground is gray, the buildings are low, and the people walking on the bridge are wearing old-fashioned clothes. They look at the bullying of one party against the other with indifferent eyes.

Compared with the physical injuries, the mental trauma caused by being watched, humiliated, helpless, and hopeless due to isolation is even more heart-wrenching.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" the cries of the bullied person echoed in the indifferent world.

The screen changes.

"Fat boy!" As the disgusting and greasy voice sounded, a soft and greasy disgusting feeling spread on his cheeks.

In the field of vision, a disgusting fat man's face appeared, and he was close enough to see clearly the red acne on his face that looked like an "active volcano".

"Let me go, let me go!" The struggle was in vain, because this wretched fat man had strength that matched his size.

"Stop! Stop!"

"Please!"

However, no matter whether it is scolding or begging, it is of no avail. The fat man can only be allowed to rub his fat cheeks against the cheeks of the bullied.

Until the sense of nausea gradually disappears and is replaced by numbness.

Darkness invaded without warning and took away the vision. But this is a kind of relief, isn't it?

In the sight that returned, the beautiful scenery kept receding. A gentle breeze blew through the hair.

Looking around, I realized that it was a moving minibus.

The children clapped their hands lively and sang songs. They were carrying schoolbags and water bottles, looking like they were going on a trip.
Chapter completed!