Chapter 90: The Identity of the Killer

Infernal is a magic created by a sage of the elves, originally created to create an auxiliary skill to improve the effect of meditation, and its original intention was to allow the elves or radius to be in a more pure and silent self-perception environment in a meditative state, making meditation more efficient. Unexpectedly, after the "Infernal" was created and cast, all the senses of the creature disappeared completely, and the consciousness fell into endless darkness, with no light, no sound, and everything seemed to not exist. The effect of this skill is much more powerful than the imprisonment of errant prisoners in prisons, and many elves have difficulty adapting to the effect of falling into boundless darkness after using this skill, and some elves have a tendency to be depressed, autistic or self-destructive, and this skill is immediately forbidden. It was later improved to become a means of opposing the enemy, usually used in torture.

The effects of the primary "infernal magic" can last for an hour, but in the senses of the person being cast, it is as if they have experienced a day. If a person with a slightly weaker willpower, even if he has been hit by the primary "Infernal", it will take seven or eight hours to wake up from the sequelae of sluggishness after waking up, and even if a person with strong willpower can get rid of the sequelae of the "Infernal" magic, it will take five or six hours.

There are two restrictions on the use of this magic, one is that the caster's mental power must be more than that of the other party, so that he can be hypnotized quickly. The second is that this magic involves the knowledge of the soul, and it can only be performed once a day.

The black man in front of him was hit by the "infernal", at least for an hour, don't think about any movement, Zhang Wei used his hand to help the black-eyed black man stand still, and returned to his seat.

The beautiful blonde stewardess only felt that there seemed to be a trance in front of her, and she felt a gust of wind passing by, and when she came back to her senses, Zhang Wei had already stood up from the ground. As a flight attendant all year round, it is normal for the stewardess to occasionally be in a trance because of fatigue, and the stewardess did not delve into it, but just came to Zhang Wei and continued to ask: "Sir, what happened to you just now?"

"It's okay, I just saw my friend, who got up a little harder, and almost fell. Zhang Wei said in a low voice.

The flight attendant was stunned, "Saw your friend?"

Zhang Wei pointed to the black man who was in a daze and said: "It's him, by the way, my friend has a little health problem, I'll help him get out of the cabin, you call the purser to come over." ”

"Oh, okay. There were still two or three seats available in the first class, so the stewardess agreed and went to the purser.

Zhang Wei helped the black man to sit in a seat, and Zhang Wei stood beside him and looked at him. This black man is ordinary-looking, ordinary-dressed, except for the black skin that is a little conspicuous, it can be said that he belongs to the kind of person who can't be found in the crowd, if he hadn't exposed himself, no one would have thought that this was a mutant with special abilities.

Looking at this black man Zhang Wei was full of doubts, this person had absolutely no communication with himself, and he didn't know why he wanted to kill himself.

"Hello sir, do you want to upgrade?" The purser and the blonde stewardess came to Zhang Wei's side, and the blonde stewardess was still holding a blanket in her hand.

Zhang Wei nodded and said, "It's my friend, his brain has undergone surgery, and he often appears to be sluggish, and now it seems to be the case, so I want to upgrade him." ”

Hearing Zhang Wei say this, the purser immediately became nervous and asked, "Sir, your friend's state is not life-threatening, do you need me to broadcast to see if there is a sound?"

"No, he just needs to sleep for a while. ”

The purser looked at the black man with his eyes open, and did not object to what Zhang Wei said, so he said, "Okay, please show this gentleman's ticket." ”

Zhang Wei took out the black man's passport and air ticket in the inner pocket of the black man's jacket and handed them to the purser, who began to upgrade the black man named Cato, and the blonde beauty handed the blanket to Cato, but Cato did not respond.

"I'll do it. Zhang Wei took the blanket and covered Cato's body, and put the seat down a little, then put his hand on Cato's shoulder and said to him: "You can rest for a while, if it comes, I will call you." ”

Under the gaze of the two flight attendants, Cato nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. The two flight attendants didn't know that this was Zhang Wei secretly doing his hands and feet, using the power of "dead wood in spring" to control Cato's reflex nerves. When the two flight attendants saw that Cato could still nod and close their eyes, they were relieved, and after registering for the upgrade, they left after asking Zhang Wei if he needed anything, Zhang Wei sat back in his place and began to think about the way this Cato came from.

As the night passed, the people on the plane gradually woke up, and the black man named Cato still did not mean to wake up, during which a flight attendant tried to wake up Cato and ask him if he needed anything, but Zhang Wei stopped him.

After another six or seven hours of flight, the plane began to land slowly. At this time, the effect of the "infernal magic" has long ended, but the sequelae of its dull senses continues, so when the plane landed, Zhang Wei came to Cato and helped him out of the plane with one arm. Only Li Mo, who was following Zhang Wei, felt strange, he and Zhang Wei were obviously two people on the plane, when did Zhang Wei have a black friend again. Although there were doubts in his heart, Li Mo was very smart and didn't ask much.

Zhang Wei helped Kato to the place where he picked up his luggage, and a flight attendant rushed over quickly and called Zhang Wei in English: "Mr. Zhang, please wait, Mr. Zhang Wei, please wait a minute." ”

Hearing the flight attendant's call, Zhang Wei was a little nervous, he didn't know what the flight attendant called him to do, whether it was related to Cato. The police at the airport heard the shouts of the flight attendants, and immediately vigilantly scanned everyone around, especially Zhang Wei, who was walking with a person, which was undoubtedly more conspicuous. Zhang Wei knew that he couldn't ignore the shouts of the flight attendants behind him, otherwise the police of these Stars and Stripes would definitely get involved, and it would be extraneous. Zhang Wei knew that the Xingtian police were different from the Huaxia police, and the Huaxia police were more or less polite to people, even if they were scolded in the face, they would still read out the rules and regulations, and then take coercive measures. The Stars and Stripes police are very sensitive people, as long as they judge that you are in danger or may have some kind of illegal behavior, they will immediately detain you for questioning, during this time, once they judge that you have resisted, then they are all really afraid to draw their guns and shoot, if they let the flight attendants shout and ignore them, then these police officers are likely to come forward to stop them.

Zhang Wei stopped, looked back at the stewardess with a kind smile, and saw that the stewardess was pushing a wheelchair and walking towards him quickly, and there was a backpack on the wheelchair.

When the stewardess came to Zhang Wei's side, she said, "Mr. Zhang, I see that it is really inconvenient for you to walk alone, so I will send you a wheelchair to come, and you can use the wheelchair to push him." Plus, you forgot your friend's luggage on the plane. ”

"Oh my God, I'm such a fool that I only care about Cato's health and forget all his luggage. Thank you very much, beautiful young lady. Since the improvement of wisdom, Zhang Wei's spoken English has slipped away, and the English words and grammar from elementary school to adulthood have all been "resurrected", and it is not difficult to communicate with foreigners at all, only the pronunciation is a little less standard, but it does not affect communication.

The blonde stewardess said again: "Mr. Zhang, like your friend's situation, we can go out through the green channel, no need to queue, I can take you there." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Wei was criticizing the lack of service of domestic flights in his heart and immediately stopped, and he saw that it was not how good the service of foreign airlines was, but that this chick obviously took a fancy to herself, and this was hooking up with herself. But the green channel sounds pretty good, and having a flight attendant lead the way doesn't make the police suspicious, but it's a good idea.

"It would be great if I could, I want to take Cato to the hospital as soon as possible, but I'm going to trouble you again. ”

"No hassle, by the way, my name is Jessica, you can call me Jessie. Jesse generously introduced himself.

Zhang Wei thanked him again with a smile on his face, took his luggage, and followed Jesse out of the airport smoothly through the green channel. After Jesse dropped Zhang Wei off the airport, he left a phone call for Zhang Wei and told him that he would be staying in Los Angeles for three days, and that she was more than happy to be Zhang Wei's guide, which was quite obvious. In this regard, Zhang Wei also said that he would contact Jesse after Cato's problem was solved, and behaved politely, so that Jesse would not make any other moves because of disappointment.

Stopped a taxi, Zhang Wei asked Li Mo to contact the crew of "Plundering the City", saying that he had arrived in Los Angeles, but he was a little unwell, and planned to find a hotel in Los Angeles to stay in first, and then go to Hollywood to report tomorrow. At the same time, he asked the taxi driver to take the three of them to the best hotel in Los Angeles, opened two rooms, and asked Li Mo to go to the room to rest first, while he helped Cato to the room.

At noon local time, Cato finally woke up from the sequelae of the loss of his five senses, but the first time he woke up, he saw Zhang Wei sitting on the sofa staring at him, while he was sitting on the carpet with no restraint on his body. This situation made Cato's heart sink to the bottom, and the other party didn't even take the most basic restrictive measures, indicating that the other party was not worried about running away at all, and thinking of Zhang Wei's unpredictable ability, Cato certainly knew what he was about to face.

As far as his own memory goes, Zhang Wei has two types of abilities similar to "mind manipulation" and "mental manipulation", as for the "plant-based ability" mentioned in the intelligence, he has not seen it, such a person with a three-line ability is at least an S-level mutant, and it is definitely not something that he can deal with as a B-class mutant. When recalling the lengthy experience of losing his five senses, Cato couldn't help but tremble a little, he had not experienced the boundless darkness, and people who lost his five senses would never know what a terrible feeling it was, so Cato's fear of Zhang Wei in his heart was beyond measure.

When he regained his senses, he immediately realized the situation he was facing, and he also knew why Zhang Wei left him alive, which was nothing more than asking him to confess some information that Zhang Wei was interested in.

Combined with Zhang Wei's identity as the lowest S-level mutant and the methods that made him frightened, it seemed that there was only one way in front of him, and that was to cooperate with Zhang Wei and try to tell valuable information, he really didn't want to experience that endless dark feeling anymore.

"I'm a B-class mutant with the ability to manipulate plastic, my name is Van Dill Coe Perez, I'm a lone killer, and this time I saw a guy named James on the dark web offering a $5 million bounty to kill you, so I did it to you. Employer, James, had spoken to me on the phone to provide you with some information, and this phone call gave me three clues about this person, and if you can let me go, I am willing to give you the clues. Van Dier, who goes by the pseudonym Cato, was very self-aware and didn't wait for Zhang Wei to ask, so he spoke first in exchange for the initiative.