Hypnosis, or mental control, is not uncommon in Ah Jiu's eyes. He knew a man from the Israeli special forces, a rare female commander who had retired from the army and occasionally did some mercenary work. She is fluent in almost all languages on this planet, and has the ability to get the password of an ordinary person's bank card in fifteen minutes. Of course, normal means cannot do this, that is, by hypnosis.

Mental control zhì, sounds mysterious, but in fact, it is also very common in life. For example, the illegitimate meal's obsession with his favorite idol is a kind of hypnosis of his ego. Hypnosis is everywhere, and studies have shown that people look at themselves in the mirror and beautify themselves by about 30% more than others in the eyes of others, which is also a kind of hypnosis. Hypnosis is not an absolutely bad thing, it exists in the situation, even better than bad, usually hypnosis can help people build self-confidence, burst potential, as long as the purpose of the person who performs hypnosis is not bad, generally it is not bad.

But Cui Xueli's situation is different from simple hypnosis. Her case is a mental illness that has existed in human society for countless years, but it was not until the seventies of the last century that it was brought to the fore. The name for this mental illness is Stockholm syndrome. It refers to a complex in which the victim of a crime has feelings for the perpetrator and even helps the perpetrator in turn. This emotion causes the victim to have a favorable impression of the perpetrator, a sense of dependence, and even assistance to the perpetrator.

The most common example in life is that when a child is disciplined by his parents, he can be seen as a form of 'abuse', but the child usually does not hate his parents, but deliberately downplays this 'abuse' and appears to be more obedient to his parents in order to reduce this 'abuse'. There is a bottom line in the human heart, and usually, it is considered inviolable. But when this bottom line is wantonly abused by someone, people's psychology will collapse, resulting in an attitude of breaking the jar and breaking it, and even worshipping and obeying. Gradually, people will forget about themselves, forget that they still have the ability to survive, and even the most basic physiological needs such as eating, drinking, and Lazar will be adjusted according to the wishes of the perpetrators.

Just as humans can domesticate animals, people who are animals can also be domesticated.

Cui Xueli's case is a typical example. Ah Jiu has come into contact with such people, in Europe, in the Middle East, in any part of the world, there is no shortage of people who like to be domesticated and like to be domesticated. He had even seen 'beautiful dogs' in Japan who had completely lost their sense of self, and who had been trained to forget or give up even the ability to speak and walk upright. Usually in the face of such people, Ah Jiu will not deal with them. As a butcher with blood on his hands, he doesn't have that much sense of justice. Everyone's way of life and path are their own choices, maybe people like to live like this, it has nothing to do with him...... But Cui Xueli and Krystal are friends after all, so if you don't know, forget it, if you know, whether you can help or not, you still have to ask Krystal's opinion.

Coming out of the office, Ah Jiu found Park Canrong and asked him to arrange a room for Cui Xueli in the Mid-Levels Mansion, and instructed him to send someone to take care of her and prevent her from meeting Cui Zi again. Park Canrong obviously thought crookedly, so he smiled at Ah Jiu with deep meaning and agreed. Ah Jiu didn't bother to explain to him, so he gave a few more instructions and drove back to the city.

He was very busy in the last few days of the month, and in the afternoon he accompanied Jessica to a class for pregnant women, and he also had to meet a few old friends.

Friends from afar.

……

Port of Incheon.

A secret residence not far from the port is Ji Eun-sung's temporary residence. He saw Ah Jiu's skills with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but be afraid, what he was doing now, his purpose, he didn't expect to be able to hide from Ah Jiu, so he was worried every day whether he would suddenly find him. Although the situation is now in place, he alone may not be able to change the situation, but he alone is enough to kill himself. What is the use of making wedding dresses for others?

At this moment, in this small apartment, in addition to Ji Eun-sung and his two bodyguards, there are also Han Chang-wook and Park Feng. The strong intervention of the bikers caught Ji Eun-sung off guard, and although with his current power in Incheon, he was not necessarily weaker than the bikers, but he did not dare to make a move. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that he was afraid.

On the table was an official war letter, with the two words "war letter" printed on the certificate, and the three words "invitation letter" on the back. The proof is opened, and it is the time and place of the evening battle. On the other hand, it is the hotel address of the cooperative celebration banquet.

The biker party has a very crisp and crisp hand, either fight or draw, and there is no third option.

Ji Encheng couldn't make up his mind, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and it happened that Han Changxu came at this time, and he immediately handed over this hot potato.

The opponent is Ah Jiu, and Han Changxu can't make a decision lightly, but he also understands that at this time, it is time to have to tear his face, things have reached this point, and there is no way out.

Finally, Han Changxu turned over the 'invitation letter' in his hand, put the words 'war book' on it, and put it back on the table.

Seeing this, Ji Encheng said, "Director Han, do we really want to do something with the biker party?"

"Don't be frightened by Long Jiu, he is also a person, and he is also a person of flesh and blood," Han Changxu gritted his teeth and said: "If he knows each other, I won't touch him." But if he didn't know each other, he couldn't blame me for being ruthless...... Pu Feng, contact the special brigade, I want three ...... No, a sniper squad! Now that you've done it, don't be afraid to make a big fuss, I don't believe it yet......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock at the door. Han Changxu stopped and looked at Ji Encheng, who was also confused, and said, "No one knows here, it shouldn't be the biker party......"

"Probably not. Without waiting for Han Changxu to ask, Park Feng replied: "We have informants within the Biker Party, and they can't hide anything from us." So saying, he got up and walked to the door, and said, "I'll go and see who it is." ”

As soon as I arrived at the door, there was a knock at the door again, there was no monitor in the old community, Pu Feng put his eyes to the cat's eye to look out, but he didn't see anything, and asked through the door panel: "Who?

The Korean language of the people outside the door is extremely non-standard, but the meaning can be understood: "Is Ji Eun-sung at home?

"Express?" Pu Feng looked back at Ji Eun Sung, who quickly shook his head. Pu Feng reached out to pull out the gun almost the moment he saw him shaking his head, but he was still a step too late, the door panel was smashed open by a huge force, and a rude voice said in an inauthentic English accent: "What's the matter, didn't you kick the door in?"

"You are really uninteresting...... the person who disguised himself as a courier said helplessly, Pu Feng finally took out a gun and pointed it at them, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Introduce yourself," the courier rubbed his hand on his jeans, looking like he was about to shake hands, "My name is Jamieson Falks, but people who know me call me 'Mad Mouse', huh?

Pu Feng subconsciously looked at the place where the 'mad rat' was pointing, and he was so frightened that at some point, a grenade was attached to his leg! )