"Looks like it's time for you to leave, and you're not going to do anything before you leave?" Kungo didn't have to look back to know who was coming.

He knew who the other party was before he even opened his mouth.

Hoffman took two glasses of red wine and handed Kungo a glass: "Do it?" It's a pity, if I really had to do it, I would have done it a long time ago! ”

Kun Wu took the red wine and took a sip without hesitation: "So are you going to prepare to close the net now?" ”

Hoffman also drank the red wine in her hand, and she looked directly into Kungo's eyes: "Kungo, you are very confident!" ”

"Whether it works or not, let's put the force on the foot first! That's my attitude towards life! Kungo said shamelessly.

Hoffman burst into laughter: "It would be fun if we were friends!" ”

Kun Wu spread his hands: "But we are enemies, so you are destined to die for you?" ”

Hoffman shook his head: "We are enemies, but we don't need you to live or die." You forget, I'm a civilian, I'm a psychologist, and fighting isn't what I'm good at! ”

"Fighting isn't just about dancing with knives and guns. For example, you're good at fighting in certain areas, aren't you? Kungo looked into the other's eyes, "I'm hesitating!" ”

"Hesitant to kill me?" Hoffman played with the wine glass in his hand.

"Yes. Because you're too dangerous. You've gotten a lot of information from me in two months. But I can't stop you. I've always had only two ways to deal with people I can't control! ”

Kungo didn't know when there was a shiny knife between his fingers.

It was a knife made of JYS, reflecting a cold glow in the moonlight. The knife roamed freely between his fingers as if it were alive.

"Either stay away, or kill the other party!"

"That's a terrible answer!" Hoffman's body leaned back slightly, and then recovered, as if he had been instinctively afraid.

"Can you pretend you've figured everything out and report it to Taurus? So at least I don't have to kill you! Kungo looked at Hoffman.

Hoffman smiled dumbly: "You're not always as cold-blooded as you think." Do you think it's possible? It seems that Dr. Helan has been really successful in your education. She's put a shackle on you! ”

Kunwu's eyes were as sharp as a knife for a moment: "You should know that this is a forbidden sentence!" Are you deliberately trying to provoke me to do it? ”

"That's what I thought!" Hoffman put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up, "You are guilty, you have always been guilty of Dr. Helan's death, which is why you have always been so sensitive to this topic like a little hedgehog!" ”

A dangerous flame burned in Kunwu's eyes: "One last time, don't think that the radical method will work for me!" ”

"But that's true, isn't it?" Hoffman stretched out his arms as if he was deliberately trying to get Kungo to do it.

The corners of Kungo's mouth showed a sneer as sharp as a knife: "Then it's as you wish!" ”

The knife flashed, and Kungo had already slashed Hoffman's throat with a single sword.

However, instead of blood, a black mist flowed out of the fatal wound, and then Hoffman's appearance changed, changing into Dr. Helan's appearance.

The doctor clutched his wound, blood pouring from between his fingers, and she looked at Kungo with her eyes open and in horror, as if to question why he had done it to her.

Kungo's pupils contracted into needles, knowing that what was in front of him was an illusion, but he voluntarily sank into it.

Since that parting from life and death, he has never seen this "mother" who changed his fate.

Everything around is back to the ruins of Sanwei 7.

Duanmu's roar rang in his ears again.

Kungo glanced down at his body, he was wearing the same hunter's suit he was wearing, which was already in tatters, and when he looked up again, Kungo saw Duanmu rushing towards him, holding a sharp blade in his hand, slashing at him.

Kungo instinctively dodged Duanmu's attack and slammed his backhand into the opponent's chest.

In the past, he was extremely weak, and even if he tried his best, he would only end up fighting with Duanmu, but now, he only needs to kill ten Duanmu with a single punch.

But no matter how powerful he is now, he can't undo the fact that the doctor is dead.

A punch slammed into Duanmu's chest, and the light and shadow in front of him distorted, but it was not Duanmu who was shattered in the chest, but An Yang.

An Yang's chest was shattered, she opened her mouth, and then fell on her back.

Kungo stepped forward and took a few steps, then stopped.

The illusions around him no longer worked on him.

"I thought you'd have a better idea, so I've been very cooperative with you to hypnotize me for the past two months. I didn't expect it to be just this set? Kungo suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disdain.

"Since you like to play this set, let's have fun together!"

In reality, Hoffman's hand was on Kungo's forehead, and there was a strange light flashing under her eyes.

The powerful spiritual power is hypnotizing Kungo, wanting to break through the opponent's mental defense, so as to get the secret of the other party's heart. For this day's action, she has been preparing for two months, and she subtly attacks Kungo every day, just for the hypnosis of this moment.

It's just that she couldn't have imagined that no matter how careful she was, no matter how clever her methods were, when she attacked Kunwu's mind, it had already been exposed.

Kungo is not a person, there is a consciousness in his soul.

The reason why human beings fall into hallucinations without realizing it is because human beings cannot enter the spectator perspective with subjective consciousness, just as a person can never grab his own hair and lift himself up.

But Kungo is different, he has a quantum mind, and he can monitor his soul and consciousness like a program. It should be like an AI self-checking its own operations.

Humans don't have this ability, but Kungo does

So when Hoffman started the first day of his attack on Kungo, Kungo knew.

Hoffman was waiting for this day to come, so why not Kungo?

Kungo suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes had the same light as Hoffman's before, and even more intense: "At least you taught me how to use my hypnotic ability, I think it should be very useful." And I want to thank you for letting me see the doctor again. So now let me see what secrets you're hiding! ”

Hoffman wanted to resist the moment Kun Wu opened his eyes, but he was not the opponent of Kun Wu's spiritual power at all, and he fell in an instant.