Time passed little by little, and the mouse became more hesitant in this difficult choice.

Choice phobia, a condition that everyone has but is unaware of.

The reason why Wang Yong deliberately pointed out these two choices to the mouse was to activate the fear of choice hidden in the mouse's body, so that he would be psychologically entangled and collapse on his own.

And Wang Yong's steps are also very regular, step by step like a tight drum beating in the heart of the mouse. At the same time, Wang Yong has always maintained an obvious offensive posture, and this action has invisibly added countless psychological pressure to the mouse.

That's the difference between being trained as an agent.

The rhythm of the sound can have an extraordinarily important effect on a person. At the physiological level, sound rhythm stimulates the body's autonomic nervous system, and its main function is to regulate the body's heartbeat, respiratory rate, nerve conduction, blood pressure and endocrine.

As a result, scientists have found that soft music slows down blood circulation in the brain, while lively music increases blood flow in the body. In addition, high-pitched or fast-paced music makes the human muscles tense, while bass or adagio music makes people feel relaxed.

Wang Yong deliberately used the fast-paced battlefield drum pace to induce the rat's body to tense and his muscles stiffen.

And this kind of physical tension will be invisibly fed back to the psyche, making the mouse more anxious and difficult to choose.

"You're afraid. Wang Yong smiled slightly and said.

"Fart!" the mouse immediately denied.

"Your hands are shaking. ”

"Who...... Who is shaking?" the mouse firmly refused. It's just that the hand that can't hold the gun for some reason betrayed him.

"How can this be?" the mouse was horrified and realized that he was really shaking, was he really afraid?

"Surrender, you still have a chance to live. Because you've been losing since the beginning until now. Wang Yong's words were crisp and neat, with three points of coercion and orders.

In general, at this time, imperative statements can make people involuntarily obey.

There was a confusion in the mouse's eyes, as if he was bewitched by Wang Yong.

He recalled the previous scenes, from the first time he saw Wang Yong, to Wang Yong's miraculous skills in dodging bullets. He's never won, not even once.

Wang Yong's impression in the mouse's heart slowly became taller and more invincible.

In this kind of repeated recollection, Wang Yong's sentence "You have been losing" successfully strengthened and consolidated in the mouse's heart and became a fact of the mouse's default.

In this case, people basically no longer have a sense of resistance, and will obey their default ideas.

The so-called psychological warfare is based on this.

Looking at the mouse's eyes, Wang Yong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the fear that the mouse dog would jump off the wall and hurt Zhong Xin, Wang Yong would not have used such a troublesome method.

According to Wang Yong's previous theory, the trump card can be pushed flat. Where are what psychological tactics are needed?

If Zhong Xin hadn't been present, the rat would have been pinched into a ball by Wang Yong and fed to the cat.

"You...... Stay back. At this time, the mouse had completely lost the courage to confront Wang Yong, not only the hand holding the gun, but even the whole person began to tremble.

It looks like it is about to be disintegrated by Wang Yongbing's bloodless blade.

At this time, I heard a cold snort suddenly sound in the darkness.

This cold snort was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, straight into the heart, and shocked people's spirits.

"Haw Par Thunder!" Wang Yong heard this voice, and his face immediately changed greatly.

Because the four words of tiger and leopard thunder represent a kind of martial arts cultivation. Only a true master can have martial arts cultivation!

When the master of national arts has cultivated to a certain level, he can drum up his muscles, flesh and blood, and make a loud sound similar to a tiger's roar and lightning strike in his body. This kind of sound is called the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard.

The earliest was born from Xingyi Boxing, which has six elements: "chicken legs, dragon body, bear arms, eagle catching, tiger hugging, and thunder". Many people misunderstand the boxing scriptures, thinking that the last tiger hug and thunder are a kind of realm of Xingyi Quan kung fu, so the saying "tiger and leopard thunder sound" has spread.

However, this statement has been circulated, not only because of the misunderstanding here, but also because in the past, Xingyi Grandmaster Xue Zhen had indeed practiced the practice of "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound".

The cobra will swell its body against the enemy, and the lion and tiger will puff up its body cavity when fighting, which is what Xue Zhi was based on at that time. Use the dragon-shaped muscles and bones in Xingyi Fist to search for the door of life, and the waves of qi are rolling from the dantian to the five senses, rolling the tongue and teeth, and the ears and nose are bulging. It made a loud and soul-stirring noise, which shocked countless people.

And something similar to the tiger and leopard thunder sound Taijiquan also has it, called the tiger roaring ape, the Yang family humming the two qi is called the tiger roaring ape, and the gossip palm is called the tiger roaring dragon yin. In fact, they are essentially the same thing, which is used to stimulate internal power and induce convulsions.

However, although the statement is wrong, the tiger and leopard thunder sound represents the realm of masters, but there is no doubt. So much so that in modern times, it has become a kind of realm title.

"I didn't expect you to have some insight and be able to hear my thunder!" said a voice in the dark.

Wang Yong looked at the sound vigilantly, but could only see a vague figure standing on a mountain col, as if he had been standing for some time.

"When did he come? Why didn't I find out?" Wang Yong was shocked.

If that person had been lurking around, it would have been terrible. At least it proves that this person can hide from Wang Yong's ears and eyes, which should not be underestimated.

With his mind racing, Wang Yong said in the dark: "Of course there are insights, and there is more than that. Not only can I hear your thunder sound, but I can also hear that your cultivation is not the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard at all, but the roar of the ape!"

"Okay! Interesting!" was silent for a long time, and the man in the darkness spoke again.

Obviously, Wang Yong guessed correctly, he is indeed not the way of Xingyi, but a master of back boxing.

To be able to practice the back fist to make an ape roar, it takes at least 40 years of hard work.

Today's luck is really back, how can you meet such a master casually? Wang Yong thought a little depressed.

"Master Lin, you're here!"

At this time, the mouse who heard the conversation between the two woke up suddenly and said with a hint of joy.

In the darkness, the man coldly spat out two words: "Rubbish!"

The mouse seemed to be a little dissatisfied with these two words, and lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "Master Lin, you don't know, he can even dodge bullets ......"

Lin Shi is not a name, but an honorific title. Those who can be called a certain division have a relatively high status in the rivers and lakes. This middle-aged man obviously has a lot of background.

Before the rat's voice fell, he suddenly noticed a light in his hand, and the gun in his hand disappeared at some point.

Looking at the side again, there is already an extra middle-aged man. But the gun was in his hand.

"Dodge the bullets, is that so?" the middle-aged man grinned.

Then he pointed the gun at his head.

Bang!

The bullet is out of the chamber, and shooting at such a close range is simply suicide.

The mouse exclaimed, a little unbearable to watch.

But the next scene made him jaw-dropping.

I saw that the middle-aged man tilted his head, and the bullet was dodged by him!

That's less than 10 centimeters!

Seeing this scene, Wang Yong couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, shooting out awe-inspiring meaning.

This hand is indeed much higher than Wang Yong.

"Master Lin...... You are really a fairy man!"

Lin Shi didn't pay attention to the sycophants of the mouse, just threw the gun out casually, clapped his hands and said: "Firearms, it sounds amazing, but there are actually very few." The real master of national art is close at hand, and people can rival the country. You haven't seen his hand yet, your life has been pinched in your hand. Using a gun is just to make yourself die faster. ”

"Yes, Master Lin, you are right. The mouse nodded blindly.

Regarding this Lin Shi's words, Wang Yong was noncommittal.

It's so close that people can rival the country. This sounds like a lot of pretense, and it can definitely cause a group of girls to scream. But in fact, there are many prerequisites for "people can rival the country", and the most important one is to be close enough.

Only when it is close, can the master of national art exert his power and not be afraid of firearms.

If he was five hundred meters away, Wang Yong was sure to take out anyone who tried to attack him within five shots. And a thousand meters away, Wang Yong can snipe out a master of national arts without knowing it.

The master would not have known that he had been targeted before he died.

Of course, there is a higher realm in the legend of national arts, called "the autumn wind is not moved by the cicada", as long as others have a killing intent on themselves, they can be the first to notice, so as to avoid or counter-kill.

Wang Yong had never seen that kind of realm, and he didn't dare to believe it completely, but he didn't dare to believe it completely. Because anyone who has crawled through the pile of dead knows that this so-called intuition on the battlefield can save lives.

"I can't imagine that a small trafficking organization has a master like you as a backer. The dignified master of national art is also willing to degenerate and make such a degrading business?" Wang Yong sneered and mocked.

Lin Shi's yellowed face jumped slightly, and he looked at Wang Yong with his eagle-eyed sharp eyes, and said, "They are not worthy of asking me to be a backer, so I naturally don't care about such a thing as abduction and trafficking." I'm here to be entrusted with a personal appointment. It would be great if you were willing to go your way to the sky. I will repay this kindness in the future. ”

"Hehe, it's the first time I've seen the abducted girl so plain and bland. Wang Yong smiled, his face full of mockery.

The rat listened to Wang Yong's words, but he was not happy: "Boy, don't be a fool! Who are the human traffickers? Will we do the unskilled work of human traffickers? We are doctors who specially select curative drugs for the elderly!"

"Medicine?" Wang Yong frowned, as if he had guessed something.

And Lin Shi saw that the mouse was open-mouthed, and couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "Fool, shut up!"

But it is a side confirmation that what the mouse said is true.

It seems that this gang is not a simple trafficking gang, but a special organization with an online line. It's likely that the rats are all serving the upline. The so-called medicine should be online for personal needs, not for profit.

In that case, it would be terrible. A criminal gang can be defeated directly, but a young son with a background is very difficult to defeat.

This kind of person can spoil the girl for his own selfish desires, and he can erase all the evidence of the crime at a critical moment.

Wang Yong, who has taken over countless similar tasks, knows that it is troublesome to involve this kind of person.

It turns out that an underage girl has been wantonly ruined by you and lost her dignity and chastity, but she is just being used as a medicine! What a shameless excuse. Wang Yong said coldly.

Although he has seen too many news about underage girls being violated, Wang Yong still can't suppress his anger.

Angry at the dehumanization of such people, angry at the lack of conscience of such people.

Do they know that the night they vent for ** may be a lingering shadow for a girl's life!

This kind of person is simply inferior to a beast!

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