Tang Ge thought along the train of thought, his eyes narrowing in a dangerous arc.

"I'm sure he won't lie because humans subconsciously say the most fundamental and truthful answer when they are threatened with death."

"So I'm sure he's the man of the Marquis of Gambe."

"But who can say that he can't be the Queen's man?" The corners of Tang Ge's mouth raised a touch of arc, "In the eyes of the higher-ups, spies are not an uncommon profession. ”

"The question now is who exactly he was sent to whom." Tang Ge pondered the possibilities.

"Huh?"

Tang Ge quickly closed his eyes, and the picture of superpower feedback was clearly formed in his mind.

The picture is from an upward angle, with two muscular men in full black suits looking down, sunglasses and hats casting large shadows, with the grim expressions of CIA agents in their previous lives.

The picture went black suddenly.

The detailed scene becomes a moving cursor, like a map in an old-school GBA game, with the protagonist turning into a point of light flashing on it.

Tang Ge stood up with a cold murderous aura in his pupils.

The superpower spread through the room, several hidden cameras were twisted into pieces by the embodied energy loop, the windows of the room were forcefully pulled open by him, and the wind lifted the furnishings in the room.

Looking coldly in the direction of the mark, Tang Ge stepped on the railing of the window and jumped down without hesitation.

"Mewtwo."

The tall figure appeared beside Tang Ge, the spherical shield condensed by telekinesis wrapped around the two, and they sprinted at a rapid acceleration, the air flow passed by the two of them, Mewtwo sped by the information provided by Tang Ge, and a terrifying sonic boom sounded over the city.

They were soon in the sky above the target.

The silvery-white superpower spreads downward, and everything on the ground is unobstructed.

Two agents in suits are holding a small medicine bottle and feeding the contents to the unconscious attacker.

Tang Ge disappeared into Mewtwo's [Virtual Ball] and appeared out of thin air in the surprised eyes of the suit agents.

The superpower was bound to the two of them, and Tang Ge pressed down on the attacking man's head, and the silver-white light in his pupils flashed.

[Spiritual Invasion] appeared in the world for the first time.

Tang Ge's superpowers broke through the comatose man's defense, shattering his spiritual power that was already on the verge of disappearing.

Decades of memories were watched wantonly, and the pain stimulated the nerves in waves, as if a big hand was stirring in the mind.

The man was woken up in pain.

However, he has completely lost everything he has as a normal person, and has become an idiot with severe cognitive impairment, who can only let out meaningless howls and nervous twitches.

Everything seemed to happen in an instant, Tang Ge seemed to have finished reading a book that used time to calculate the volume, and the huge torrent of memories rushed towards his memory warehouse, disturbing the thinking pattern he had already constructed.

Tang Ge closed his eyes, his upper and lower eyelids twitching slightly, revealing a gap flickering with an uncertain light.

Mewtwo fell, looking at Tang Ge with a worried face, as a good player in controlling superpowers, he knew what Tang Ge was doing, and naturally knew how dangerous this behavior was.

But he won't stop Tang Ge, he decided to do what he wanted to do, and he had to finish it no matter what the price was.

Taking over the suit agent naturally, Tang Ge's superpowers returned to his mind and contributed to sorting out foreign memories.

This is the reason why Tang Ge is reluctant to use this ability, no matter whose memory he checks, his cognition, and his past, it will have a certain impact on himself.

If you use it too much, you will forget who you are, right?

Tang Ge smiled self-deprecatingly.

But this is something he will never allow.

He is Tang Ge, and he will only be Tang Ge, and he will always be!

The world of thinking is always different from reality, at least in the dimension of time.

After combing through his memory, when Tang Ge opened his eyes again, his eyes revealed a look like a world away.

It is undoubtedly painful to struggle with yourself, especially since this person has been struggling for more than 30 years, and he is constantly reminded in the memory of others that he is another person.

Tang Ge was tired, but when he thought of the elves in the ball waiting to be fed, and when he thought of Mewtwo behind him taking him as his family, he felt that he had to persevere.

It's actually quite rewarding.

But Tang Ge didn't think about it so much now, he just wanted to hurry back to the hotel, and then lie on the soft and comfortable bed for a big sleep, and the rest would be talked about later.

Tang Ge thought so, and he did the same.

The demented child who was crazy in his hands gradually calmed down under the drugs of the agents, and died quietly. It seems that they also gave him a euthanasia, but the choice of place is not very friendly, and there is probably something to arrange after that, so as to pave the way for the next round of temptation of himself as a restless element.

With Tang Ge for more than 20 years...... Oh no, now it's more than 50 years of life experience, it's probably just a passer-by who "happened" to find a dead body in the alleyway, and then the police were puzzled and finally touched their side naturally......

"Hey, this woman, aren't you afraid that I'll take refuge in the alliance when I'm angry?" Tang Ge was still in the mood to laugh, but his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting like a broken floodgate.

He was very sleepy.

Throwing away the corpse in his hand casually, Tang Ge's casual attitude was like throwing a rag, with something he didn't even notice.

Do people care if ants live or die? It's just that when I was a child, I squatted on the ground and watched them go in and out of the anthill intently, and when I was bored, I stepped on the ant nest to death, and I didn't feel any guilt in my heart.

"Mewtwo, I have to rely on you again." Tang Ge rubbed his temples with his eyes closed, and he didn't bother to hide the tiredness in his voice.

"It's okay." Mewtwo stretched out his arm, hugged Tang Ge's small body, turned his head to look at the suit agent who was imprisoned in the air, hooked his fingers, and returned the same way with the three of them.

But this time it's a lot more laid-back.

Back at the hotel, the room was already in a mess with a kennel. No! Perhaps kennels are 100 times stronger than today's hotel rooms. But Tang Ge doesn't care about these things at all now, he just wants to sleep, and the deeper he sleeps, the better.

So he threw himself on the bed, released all the elves with his last bit of strength, lost consciousness in a drowsy sleep, hugged his own elves with his hands and feet, and smashed his mouth with great nostalgia, and fell asleep deeply.

The electric shock monster that was dragged by his arm spread his hands helplessly towards Mewtwo, and lay down beside Tang Ge with a peaceful face and closed his eyes, ignoring Mewtwo's irritable mood.

Speechlessly, he glanced at Tang Ge, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and Mewtwo began to clean up the mess in the hotel room, and one by one the items were returned to their original places, and soon changed back to the way the room began.