He calmly walked in with the members of his Night Squad and Big Brother Bashan, who only knew the dean of this place now.

The dean is over 70 years old, but he is still in good spirits, and his gray beard has not made him mentally decadent.

A pair of golden-framed glasses made the dean appear knowledgeable and amiable, just like the old man next door.

When Yin Yize and Wu Wei suffered from PTSD, they also came to find this dean, but later they transferred to Tang Lian.

"Wu Wei, you're here, then go in and sit. The dean's assistant and the dean warmly greeted Wu Wei and the others, and those men in suits all raised their eyes and looked up, but their footsteps did not advance half a point, because they knew that this Wu Wei was not something that anyone could see if they wanted to.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Wu Wei's mouth, and his steps unconsciously quickened, he wanted to take off his sunglasses to say hello to these people, but he still gave up when he remembered his embarrassed face.

He was a smart man who knew his strengths and weaknesses with Zeus.

Wu Wei prefers to be a wolf, because wolves often swarm when attacking their prey, and he knows that Zeus is a tiger, and the arrogant tiger is always alone.

Mr. Lu Xun once said that beasts will always walk alone, and cattle and sheep will form herds.

But all this is put on Wu Wei, it is not practical, he has performed very well in both individual and squad combat, but he knows that his advantage is that he has more connections than Zeus, and more wealth.

People who can fight in groups and fight alone are often not smart,

Ten are to surround it, five to attack it, and to fight it twice.

Wu Wei is now ready, his afterglow quietly glanced at Brother Bashan who was following him with his footsteps as calm as a mountain peak, as long as Zeus dared to come, he didn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, beckoned his subordinates to swarm up, as long as he was dealt with, it would be a victory.

It's not that Zeus doesn't want to seek revenge on Wu Wei, it's just that he has more important things to do now.

Wu Wei followed the dean to his office, but the dean's assistant asked Bashan and the others to stay outside and wait, the Wu doctor was a little uneasy, but Wu Wei smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, the dean doesn't like a lot of people, she needs to be quiet, it's okay, I'll just go in by myself, you will protect you outside." ”

Doctor Wu could only nod, there were not many people who came this time, Wu Chuxia and Jessica did not come, and Jason was now injured and was being taken care of by the red shadow, and it was him Wu Wei, Bashan, and the Grim Reaper.

Those people are all five big and three thick, burly and majestic, and the pestle is like an iron tower.

The patients passing by also looked sideways, unconsciously speeding up their pace, and the black doctor smiled, but he wondered whether these people were sick or not.

……

The dean likes to drink tea, and before Wu Wei came, he asked someone to purchase the freshest Wuyi Mountain big red robe from Wuyi Mountain.

When the dean brought Wu Wei to the office, his secretary had already made tea and was waiting for the two to come.

Wu Wei picked a suitable position and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the dean with a smile.

There was no expression fluctuation on the dean's face for him for a long time he was already used to wu wei this kind of behavior he also knew the purpose of wu wei coming this time so the two

Personally, straight to the point.

The secretary left after making tea, and the dean personally brought Wu Wei a cup of tea, Wu Wei politely served it, and then said thank you.

This is Wu Wei, and he is not an arrogant, invincible person, he has great respect for a knowledgeable person like the dean, so he does not appear too arrogant.

Because he knows the truth that Mu Xiu is in Wu, the wind will destroy it, so he has always kept a low profile, but he doesn't know what's going on, this time he came to the mental health center, and he would attract the attention of so many people He wanted to rectify his subordinates.

"Jiang Yu's current situation is a little ......" He took a sip of tea and spoke with a slurrel, Wu Wei read from his expression that Jiang Yu's current situation should not be very optimistic.

However, Jiang Yu was also a well-known figure, and he was not inferior in terms of individual combat ability, so he now has more problems with psychology.

Some people are so strong that it is not the enemy that destroys them, but their own psychology.

This Jiang Yu used to be a psychological counselor, why is he now in a dilemma of thinking, and he can't extricate himself? Wu Wei really wants to find out what happened to Jiang Yu?

……

Yin Yize was naturally very happy to see that the middle-aged man had guessed his identity, but he felt a chill in his neck, and Zeus's gaze made him feel frightened, as if he was a real knife, ready to kill him.

It is impossible for Yin Yize not to understand the truth that a companion is like a tiger.

"Just knowing that I'm a military advisor is nothing, but do you know that this one is Zeus who once killed all sides!"

The middle-aged man was even more excited, and his fat body twisted even more on the chair, but his chair was specially treated, and it was fixed on the ground by a few thick screws.

Anyone who mixes on this road knows that offending no one can offend Zeus, and if Zeus is concerned, the Kungunir in his hand will definitely pierce your heart.

Kungunir is the weapon of the mythical Zeus, made from the branches of the World Tree, and as long as he hits it, he never misses. And now this Kungunir in the hands of Zeus has also never failed.

In the eyes of many people, this Zeus has become a god, and going against him is tantamount to looking for death.

I don't know when Zeus has put away the kindle and stood flutteringly in front of the middle-aged man, spinning around behind him.

Gently blew on the middle-aged man's neck, the middle-aged man felt a chill in his neck, and a stream of blood spurted out of his erect neck, but it was quickly stopped again.

Even if he was as well-informed as Yin Yize, he couldn't see what Zeus had done in just a few seconds.

Zeus shook one arm, and a spear with a strange arc suddenly appeared......

"Please, I'll tell you everything you know. The middle-aged man shook desperately, the iron rope was deeply embedded in his flesh, and the blood flowed endlessly, but he didn't seem to feel the pain again, and still shook his head.

Zeus looked at this middle-aged man like an animal, and he knew in his heart that with his identity, he should not know any inside story, such a person had no value in existence.

He lifted Kungunir high, a step away from the middle-aged man, his right arm held high, like a javelin-thrower, and the Kungunir in his hand shone with the sheen of death.

The middle-aged man's big head shook violently like a rattle, he didn't want to die like this, he still had his wife, and children, and money, he didn't want to lose these worldly things.

"Strategist, this mess will be handed over to you, you look at it, and experiment with the little guy of the black doctor on this person. ”

Zeus sat back in a flutter, and no one saw when or how he went back, and when you saw him, he was already there smiling.

Yin Yize was used to this, when he still had Wu Wei and Zeus on a mission, Zeus's methods of killing prisoners were a hundred times more cruel than this, and he also hung the same standard, fascinated people and did not pay for their lives.

For Wu Wei, killing is to accomplish a task, while for Zeus, killing is an art and a beauty.

Yin Yize stopped talking nonsense, picked up the small black box, and pinched the middle-aged man's cheek with his right hand, pinching his mouth alive.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and didn't want to open his mouth, but Yin Yize's strength was so great that he directly crushed the molars on both sides of him, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth weakly, and the blood flowed.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine soon!" Yin Yize was like a patient chef persuading the guests to wait for the food to be served.

The middle-aged man's eyes were as big as a cowbell, staring at the black box in Yin Yize's hand.

Those black, slimy and disgusting linear creatures like crude oil were stuffed into the middle-aged man's mouth little by little by Yin Yize.

The entrance is silky smooth and even slightly cool. Without the slightest hindrance, those black linear creatures all slipped into the middle-aged man's throat.

"How does it feel?" Yin Yize also smiled, looking at the middle-aged man who was tortured, and the middle-aged man did not have any pain on his face, but laughed.

Zeus took out a video recorder from his black canvas bag and threw it to Yin Yize.

From beginning to end, Yin Yize wore special gloves to ensure that no fingerprints were left here.

And Zeus almost didn't touch anything here, Yin Yize was horrified to find that this brand-new video recorder was not stained with Zeus's fingerprints, how did this terrible man do it?

One of the middle-aged man's eyeballs was squeezed out of the socket alone, and a black thread-shaped creature that had grown into the thickness of a little thumb curled out of the eye socket, as if it had been burned, and quickly retracted.

The middle-aged man's huge head was constantly swam in threads, like a shimmering lake.

Suddenly there was a noise outside, Zeus stood up, kicked the chair over, and said indifferently, "We should leave." ”

……

When Wu Weizheng was talking happily with the dean, the communication instrument in his pocket vibrate, he took it out and looked at it, and then his face was shocked, and he hurriedly flew to the dean to say goodbye.

The Ukrainian doctor outside the door was already impatient, and when he saw Wu Wei coming out, he hurriedly pulled him to leave.

Judging by the expressions of Bashan and the Grim Reaper, the two of them must have already known what was going on.