The awkward atmosphere lasted for a while.

Seeing that no one spoke.

The elegant old man settled down and coughed dryly.

Looking at the injuries on Lin Yu's body, he said tentatively.

"Instructor Lin, you are injured...... Why don't we take you to the hospital and take care of your injuries first......"

Before he finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Lin Yu.

"This is my business, and I don't need you to bother. ”

Before the words fell, I saw Lin Yu's toes lightly on the ground and swept away.

Like a wisp of green smoke, it quickly disappeared from sight.

A cold voice echoed through the air.

"Don't follow me, otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

At this time, Lin Yu was a fierce peerless beast.

It's still a peerless beast that has been wounded.

Even ordinary beasts, in the case of injuries, are full of aggression.

What's more, this is a peerless beast?

It's a deterrent, a warning.

At this time, Lin Yu will not pin his safety on anyone's help.

Whoever dares to peep into his whereabouts will end up with only one word: death!

Looking at the direction Lin Yu left, everyone was silent for a long time.

"Let's go back!"

The old director said lightly: "The current Lin Yu is probably on the verge of running out of oil, and he will not accept our help, but will regard it as a mortal threat." ”

As a top powerhouse, he can naturally see the clues.

The current Lin Yu is extremely abnormal, and this state of rampage is absolutely impossible to continue forever.

When Lin Yu returns to normal, it will also be the weakest time.

However, the old director had no intention of taking advantage of the fire to rob.

He led his men and turned back the way he came.

Halfway down.

Suddenly, the old chief sniffed the air vigorously and looked behind him with a puzzled look.

In the direction where Lin Yu left, there was a scorching smell of burning corpses.

However, he didn't say anything.

He turned his head around and followed his men on his way.

……

On the way back to the General Headquarters, the atmosphere in the command vehicle was extremely dreary.

Everyone's heart is heavy.

Recalling Lin Yu's indifferent gaze, it still makes people shudder.

The eyes from above, when looking at them, there is an inexplicable sense of looking down.

It's a strange feeling, and I can't think of any words to describe it for a while.

If you had to say it, it would be like ......

Yes, it's like a normal person going to a zoo to see a gorilla.

That's the feeling of a higher species, looking down on a lower species.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, they can control everything about them.

In the car, the old director squinted his eyes slightly and said nothing.

Several others were also silent.

When they arrived in the courtyard of the General Bureau, Mu Qingfeng and Lei Hanhai went directly to the No. 1 base.

Other members of the Intelligence Service will return to their respective posts.

The old director entered the office with the four chief instructors.

The elegant old man walked last and closed the door with his backhand.

The old director sat behind his desk, his face cloudy.

Tonight's experience can be described as swallowing anger.

has been in the world for decades, and has never been so aggrieved.

was so frightened by a hairy boy that he didn't even dare to speak.

Thinking of this, an indescribable humiliation welled up in his heart.

"Director, Lin Yu's anger is too heavy, he doesn't take human life seriously at all, this kind of person stays in Yanhuang, sooner or later it will be a scourge. ”

The bearded old man said in a deep voice, a spicy color flashing in his eyes.

Tonight, the indifference and cruelty that Lin Yu showed made him a little hairy now.

Previously, the good impression that had been established was completely overturned.

As soon as the words fell, the elegant old man said with some hesitation: "Director, I feel that something seems to have happened to Lin Yu, not physically, but ......"

With that, he raised his hand and pointed to his brain.

Hearing this, the old director frowned and nodded slowly: "I have a similar feeling, tonight's Lin Yu, and the previous Lin Yu, are like two people." ”

Then, he pulled open a drawer and pulled out a document and placed it on the table.

"Let's take a look, this is the archive established by the Intelligence Department for the Black Prison Dragon King, although there is very little useful information collected, but according to the descriptions of people who have come into contact with him, the character traits of the Black Prison Dragon King are obvious, arrogant, indifferent, cruel, withdrawn, and disdainful of communicating with people. ”

"After meeting Lin Yu, I always felt that this information was a baseless conjecture, because in my eyes, Lin Yu did not seem withdrawn and indifferent except for being a little arrogant. ”

The old chief's voice was slow, as if he was thinking about something while narrating.

"However, after seeing Lin Yu again tonight, I suddenly realized that the description of personality traits in the information was completely correct. ”

At this time, the old director's fingers began to tap on the table in a rhythmic manner.

Bang...... Bang...... Bang......

Thoughts, along with the sound of percussions, stretched rapidly.

According to common sense, normal people will never have two completely different personalities.

Even if it's just a cover-up, it's hard to escape the eyes of people like the old director.

What's more, the change in Lin Yu's temperament is so obvious.

So much so that it feels like a different soul.

"No matter how famous the Black Prison Dragon King is, what cannot be ignored is that his essence is still that he is still a wandering god of killing on the edge of life and death, carrying unimaginable pressure day after day. ”

According to the investigation, he was not yet an adult when he carried out his first assassination mission, and at such a young age, under the cruel conditions of survival, psychological problems will inevitably arise. ”

After saying this, the old director raised his head suddenly, and his eyes flashed.

"So, I suspect that Lin Yu may be suffering from severe split personality disorder, with a dual personality, and the real Black Prison Dragon King is just another of his split personality, which is the outer manifestation of the so-called sub-personality. ”

"We might as well boldly imagine: Lin Yu, who is usually the first personality, is a slightly unruly normal person, but in some extreme cases, the secondary personality will be triggered, take over the control of the body, and incarnate as the Black Prison Dragon King. ”

This speculation, although not based for the time being.

But on this premise, Lin Yu's performance before and after is connected together.

Then, comb it again.

You will be shocked to find that all the previous puzzles and confusions have been easily solved.

There is a famous saying in the world of logical reasoning: if you eliminate all the impossible factors, what remains is the true answer, even if it is incredible.

Despite the speculation of the old director, it is somewhat whimsical.

But it's undeniable that when you think about it, it really makes sense.

"Director, if that's the case, how should we treat Lin Yu in the future?"

The elegant old man asked with a puzzled face.

"Hmmm......"

This question made the old director's brows twisted into a pimple.

Suppose, Lin Yu really has a dual personality.

In the future, how to deal with it will become a very difficult problem.

After all, no one can be sure when Lin Yu will be normal and when he will become the Black Prison Dragon King?

……

According to the agreement, Lin Yu burned the bodies of the nine-headed Buddha Owl and the Shadow Knife on the spot, and collected their relics.

The two of them were not stuck in things before they died, and they didn't bring many belongings.

The nine-headed Buddha owl left a string of Buddhist beads, and the shadow knife left a knife.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Look at the raging fire, turning the two bodies into dust.

The red light of the fire was reflected on that indifferent face.

Lin Yu's indifferent eyes gave birth to a trace of sigh.

These two people were heroes who stirred up the situation before they were born, but in the end, they turned into a cup of loess in obscurity.

What joy is life, and what is the pain of death!

He looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and the sigh in his eyes slowly dissipated.

In the indifferent eyes, there is a bit of nostalgia.

"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes. ”

"In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life. ”

With the sound of low chanting, it slowly sounded.

Lin Yu secretly had strength, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

On the Nine Great Destiny Gate Death Points, golden needles were slowly forced out of the body.

When the nine golden needles were separated from the body, the momentum of the whole person, like a punctured ball, suddenly languished to the lowest point.

Collapse of both legs, one under the feet of garlic.

Poof!

Man, a fart-strand crouched on the ground.

His face was pale and bloodless, his lips were blue, his breathing was disordered, and his eyes were rapidly dimming.

Up and down the body, the pain is even more unbearable.

The wound, which had stopped bleeding, began to slowly ooze blood out again.

My chest was heavy and I couldn't breathe.

Every time I breathed, I felt like my lungs had been poked by fire tongs, and it was hot-spicy and painful.

At the back of the back, a blood-red palm print slowly protruded, as if carefully carved.

Previously, the barely suppressed internal injuries and external troubles erupted violently.

Lin Yu struggled to stand up from the ground, walked to the black off-road vehicle, opened the door, and got in.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he took a few deep breaths.

The arrogant face showed a gray color.

"Made, fortunately, Lao Tzu himself is a doctor, otherwise, with such a serious injury, there is no need to send him to the hospital, just go back and lie in bed, and wait for death slowly. ”

Even if he was seriously injured, he still did not change his optimistic nature.

It's just that, compared with the indifference and arrogance just now, the whole person suddenly became a little more lively, and returned to the previous free and uninhibited.

He carefully put away the nine golden needles, stretched out his fingers and tapped them a few times on his neck and chest.

The bleeding from the wound was relieved instantly.

He then pulled out a miniature medical kit from his car.

After opening, the inside is bandaged with gauze, alcohol needlework, and all kinds of needlework.

He took out medical alcohol and poured it into the wounds on his chest, front and back.

Hiss!

Rao is Lin Yu is tenacious, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Cold alcohol, spilled on the wound.

The whole wound was filled with a hot-scorching burning sensation.

Like a red-hot soldering iron, it was imprinted on the back.

That taste is called a sour and boundless.

finally detoxified the wound, and Lin Yu was already sweating profusely in pain.

He still scolded and scolded vaguely in his mouth: "Nima, when it's time to pretend to be compared, come out, and when you are suffering and tortured, you are labor-management ......"

I don't know who he is scolding.

While scolding, Lin Yu picked up the medical sutures and stitched them up stitch by stitch on the wound on his body.