"Big brother, let me go, I don't want to die!" Dressed in prison clothes, the young man who knelt in front of Zhen Cheng and turned pale with fright pleaded loudly with tears and snot.

"Spare you, quack, you * so many little girls, I spare you, is there still heavenly reason?" Zhen Cheng approached the prisoner step by step, and the murderous aura was agitated, instantly enveloping the young man's whole body.

The man shuddered involuntarily and tried to stand up, but it was as cold as a sword resting on his neck. After only a moment's sluggishness, the young man seemed to feel a little pain in his neck, and then he felt that he had fallen to the ground.

"Cheap you, be a good person next time you are reincarnated!" Zhen Cheng looked at it and walked slowly like a dark passage. Today is the tenth day, and I have already killed more than 300 people in this hellish place. There are men, women, and children. Every time he completed the task, Zhen Cheng felt that there were bloody souls behind him wreaking havoc on him, although he had been suppressing it, this feeling had become stronger and stronger.

"Congratulations, the murderous aura has been revealed! It should be fine to hold on for another ten or twenty days! Han Yong opened the door at the dark passage and waited for Zhen Cheng. Take you to meet a counselor today! ”

Zhen Cheng's face was full of indifference, and he looked at Han Yong and said nothing.

Zhen Cheng's eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent, Han Yong had no embankment, and suddenly had a feeling of being bitten by a poisonous snake.

"What's wrong? Want to vent? Han Yong hurriedly followed behind Zhen Cheng and asked with concern.

"Yes, I feel the urge to beat you up, can you satisfy it?"

"What do you mean by that?" Han Yong was puzzled and asked, "Didn't you use those prisoners to practice?" ”

"Practice a fart! I just want to beat you up! You originally said that you would counsel after killing people, but now it's been more than ten days, and you just told me to go to counseling, how can you talk like a fart! Zhen Cheng wanted to control his emotions and make himself a little more elegant, but he still looked at Han Yong with a murderous face.

"You can misunderstand this, psychological counseling cannot be done every day, and not even everyone. Your murderous and aggressive aura must accumulate to a certain level and then channel, so that the effect will be even better! This way you will have a longer cycle that you can tolerate in real life. You have killed 317 people now, then the next time you have mental counseling, it may be 700 people later, only by continuously extending in this way can you achieve the purpose of exercising murderous energy and psychological endurance! Han Yong was very uncomfortable being stared at by Zhen Cheng's eyes, avoided Zhen Cheng's gaze, and moved his body, "Please, don't look at me like a lover, I can't bear it!" ”

"Damn, you can't take it! It's better to kill you with your eyes! Zhen Cheng was in a trance, and even felt that his gaze could pierce through the wall.

"Come on, hurry up, the counselor is still waiting for you! Hourly rates! After Han Yong finished speaking, he hurriedly quickened his pace. ()

"Damn, you must have been saving money! How much is an hour worth? Are you so stingy? "How much money? You're so full, you don't know that hungry men are hungry. This is in the name of national security, and the price is a little cheaper. Charge the rich people outside, they are five million an hour, you know? Han Yong stopped, turned his head to look at Zhen Cheng like an idiot, and then continued to walk forward. Han Yong swore that if he wasn't forced to do so, he would never want to see Zhen Cheng's eyes, which had been covered with a trace of green mist.

"How much do you charge?" Zhen Cheng felt much more comfortable and asked loudly.

"It's free!"

"Damn, that's still in a hurry!" Zhen Cheng slowed down and complained, "It's like burning your ass, you can't let me take a break!" ”

"Rest off, I'm going to drive for more than an hour! You're in a hurry! Han had the courage to scold, "When you get out of the car, close your eyes and sleep, so as not to have a car accident!" ”

"What kind of mental quality, even I can't resist it!" Seeing that there was no one left and right, Zhen Cheng removed his mask and threw it into the trash can on the side, and then followed Han Yong and quickly walked towards the sunny outdoors.

Yanjing gathers elites from almost all fields in the Huaxia Kingdom, and living in Yanjing City is a status symbol. Except for some elite leaders who are really indifferent to fame and fortune, within the fifth ring of Yanjing City, as long as you have money and status, you can find any talent you need.

Han Yong's car drove directly towards the urban-rural junction of Yanjing, which made Zhen Cheng, who had been squinting, very puzzled. But Han Yong didn't say it, and Zhen Cheng didn't ask.

As Han Yong said, the car drove for nearly an hour and a half, and slowly stopped at the edge of a two-story building with no buildings around it and a frozen pond in front of the house.

The house looks like it has been around for seven or eight years, it is not very fashionable, but it looks very simple and tranquil.

"This is the home of the master of psychology?" Zhen Cheng sensed that there were no guards around the villa. Looking at the green pines around the house with the thickness of his thighs, Zhen Cheng could confirm that the owner of this house should have lived here for many years.

"Isn't it luxurious enough?" Han Yong saw that Zhen Cheng had rested for more than an hour, and his mood was much better, so he got out of the car, and did not rush to lead Zhen Cheng in, but asked with a smile.

"It's weird! This is not like a psychological master who collects five million in an hour, but more like a famous doctor who collects five hundred at a time! ”

"Hehe, what do you think of the surrounding area of this villa?" Han Yong pointed to the fields around the lonely villa and asked with a smile.

"Could it be that the land around here belongs to her family?" Zhen Cheng knew the price of land in Yanjing City, and looked at the surroundings that could not be seen at a glance, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Young man, Yanjing City Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger. No matter how far you develop in the future, you remember not to look down on anyone, not even a beggar! After Han Yong finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked towards the villa.

"Hey, aren't you going to knock on the door first?" Zhen Cheng hurriedly followed, and carefully reminded, "I heard that masters have special hobbies, it's not good for us to be disrespectful, after all, we are" joke, have you heard of someone who went to his aunt's house and knocked on the door, mentally retarded! Han Yong swaggered into the courtyard of the villa and walked directly to the gate on the first floor.

"Han Yong, my day is your uncle!" Zhen Cheng was so angry that he really wanted to go up and tear Han Yong up, and scolded.

"Han Yong, you take Zhen Cheng directly to the psychological counseling room, and I'll be here right away!" Han Yong and Zhen Cheng entered the villa one after the other, and their voices sounded very pleasant, very beautiful, and very comfortable in their ears.

"Han Yong, you won't bring me to see a witch doctor to save money, right?" Zhen Cheng nudged, and Han Yong looked around and asked.

"Shut up and don't talk nonsense! Angered my aunt, I have to charge for it! Han Yong shouted in a low voice and walked with Zhen Cheng to the room next to the living room on the first floor. Wait for you to get in by yourself, I'll wait for you in the car! ”

"When you go to your aunt's house, why are you still so polite, go out to dry your hair! Don't you want your aunt to get something to eat? ”

"Eat a fart! My aunt doesn't cook here, this building is where she works! Han Yong pushed open the door of a room, and then ordered, "Go in, don't talk back, ask what to say!" ”

"Damn, it's not an interrogation, why can't you talk back?" Zhen Cheng scolded secretly in his heart.

"Seek a clear and comfortable spiritual realm, and return to the spiritual home of harmony and beauty!" Zhen Cheng entered a heart reception room, with an area of more than 20 square meters, the walls were mainly in dull warm colors, and there were a few hanging paintings that Zhen Cheng couldn't understand. Simple tables and chairs are decorated with magazines and periodicals.

Zhen Cheng watched aimlessly, under the soft light, exuding the faint fragrance of Ruoju Ruolan, sniffing it, it was very intoxicating.

"Come to the counseling room!" When Zhen Cheng was looking at the paintings hanging on the wall, a door that Zhen Cheng thought would not open slowly opened, and the voice of a girl who didn't sound very old came.

"Oh!" Zhen Cheng didn't think about it, hurriedly entered another room, and closed the door with his hand!

"Sit!" Dressed casually, red sweater, leggings, slender figure, wearing long leather boots that outline the seductive legs like works of art. But what puzzled Zhen Cheng was that the psychological master actually only gave himself a back of the head. Looking at the black waterfall-like hair, Zhen Cheng could guess that this psychological master was too good-looking. This figure doesn't look like Han Yong's aunt, but a bit like Han Yong's cousin.

Zhen Cheng didn't think much about it, all masters have quirks, aren't they all like this in the high-risk prison Yujian? What's more, this psychological master who charges such an expensive fee is here.

"Tell me about you!" The psychological master slowly sat on a chair six or seven meters away from Zhen Cheng, his legs folded, looking indescribably elegant and calm, "Don't always stare at me, hum!" The master's nose snorted an unsatisfactory warning.

Zhen Cheng's face was a little red, and he hurriedly retracted his gaze, like a criminal suspect, and said his recent feelings.

"That's all, tell me, how to channel this mood, I can't eat well now, I can't sleep haode!" Zhen Cheng didn't say how many people he killed before he would have this kind of mood, because this kind of thing can't be leaked.

"How many women do you have?" The Psychic Master suddenly asked in a cold tone.

"Does this have anything to do with this emotion in my heart?" Zhen Cheng asked very skeptically.

"Of course! All your women, including your crush and your crush! The psychological master reminded in a sudden and anxious tone.

"Need to name me?" Zhen Cheng saw that the master was a little angry, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's easier to determine the condition in detail!"

"Well, my first woman is Wu Xin, then Yu Youran, then Yan Jiu'er, Lin Mengwei and Nangong Wan'er. I haven't had a crush on anyone, and a bunch of women themselves can't keep themselves busy! ”

"Is there a girl who has a crush on you?" The psychic master nodded and continued to ask with great satisfaction.

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with my condition, does it?" Zhen Cheng retorted in a deep voice.

"If I say it's related, it's related, why do you get so much nonsense!" The psychic master shouted impatiently.

"Oh! There is a Huang Yiyi who has a crush on me, and then it may be Sun Shaobo, and there are no others, if there must be, there seems to be a Zhou Yubing. This Zhou Yubing is very annoying, not to mention the ugly looks, and often troubles me! Zhen Cheng said thoughtfully.

"You brute!" The psychological master trembled when Zhen Cheng said Zhou Yubing, and when Zhen Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and shouted, "Where do I look ugly!" ”

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