Maybe it's because Damien was the first "foreign friend" to send the "child" here, or maybe for the sake of his thick wallet, it was Professor Yang himself who was in charge of receiving the two.

“…… This little guy is addicted to the Internet every day, doesn't do anything, and starts beating people and smashing things when he says a few words...... Since adopting him, our whole family has been in a huge predicament......"

Damion complained about Chen Zheng's "crime" with emotion, while Professor Yang smiled slightly and listened quietly.

"I really can't help it, I heard that you can specialize in treating this situation here?" Damien finally finished memorizing his lines and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I know the situation, so let's take him to check it first."

"This ...... How many more people do you have to call! When he goes crazy, no one can hold it down! A few strong men are not his opponents, what will he do...... Chinese Kung Fu! Damien held back a smile and watched Chen Zheng stand up expressionlessly, followed by a few white coats and walked behind......

"......" Professor Yang was stunned, he should have never seen such a parent. However, for the sake of safety, he called a few more students to help.

Chen Zheng silently entered the famous room 13, just like described on the Internet, it was just a small room of a few square meters, a disposal bed and the ticking instrument.

Then, he was pressed to the disposal bed by several people.

Professor Yang personally picked up the "electroconvulsive therapy instrument", put it on Chen Zheng's temple, and then took it down.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Chen Zheng looked at him calmly: "It really hurts, it hurts ...... heart."

"This shows that you have an Internet addiction, and if you have an Internet addiction, it is uncomfortable." Professor Yang began to guide the Tao with his logic.

"Then I'll cut you with a knife, won't it hurt if you don't have an Internet addiction?" Chen Zheng scoffed.

"......" Professor Yang was well-informed, and when he heard this, he just smiled slightly and increased the power.

There was an electric current of 4 milliamperes on his temples, but Chen Zheng still showed unusual calmness, as if it was not him who was shocked, but the professor in front of him:

"Actually, I'm curious, what if I keep saying that you don't have an internet addiction?"

"Keep calling until you admit your mistake." Professor Yang smiled kindly.

"Aren't you afraid of retaliation if you do this? For example, one day you ran into an outlaw or something? ”

"Or are you just bullying these immature children, and you think they must not dare to retaliate?"

Being stared at by Chen Zheng's cold eyes, Professor Yang's scalp was numb, and Professor Yang frowned: "...... Pressed it! ”

Obviously, he's going to increase the amount again.

However...... The children who held down Chen Zheng didn't have to struggle at all, because Chen Zheng didn't struggle.

“……”

After the power increased, Chen Zheng's expression remained the same, as if the current had not passed through his body at all.

"Exhausted donkey skills?" Chen Zheng stretched out his hand and took off the patch on his temple, and then sat up as if no one was around-

——The other students who held him down only felt that a huge force that could not be resisted by human power suddenly came from his subordinates, and they were instantly overturned!

Amid the screams and pains of the students, Chen Zheng picked up Professor Yang's collar.

"What are you doing!? You let go of me!! As if sensing Chen Zheng's extraordinary strength, Professor Yang struggled in panic, but Chen Zheng's hands were like iron tongs, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move at all.

"He's dividing you up and telling you to monitor each other and report each other. And you are willing to be powerful, and even help and abuse? Looking at the panicked "allies", Chen Zheng couldn't help but sigh: "Poor, hateful." ”

"Before, no one gave you justice, and you may have been suspicious of rebellion."

"But for now, I'll give you a chance...... He's yours. ”

With that, Chen Zheng left the small room.

"Bang!"

The door is closed.

Chen Zheng took a chair casually and screwed the iron pipe of the chair on the door.

The main purpose of his coming here is not to punish anyone, but to rescue his future pilot. In the few minutes since he was shocked, Chen Zheng had already located the location of the little fat man.

“…… I don't have an internet addiction...... I'm really not addicted to the internet......"

When Chen Zheng found him, the little fat man was lying on his stomach and weeping bitterly.

"Liu Xiaofeng?" Chen Zheng asked.

"Yes...... You are? The little fat man raised his head and looked at Chen Zheng suspiciously.

"......" Looking at the little fat man who cried into a big cat, Chen Zheng shook his head angrily and funny, "Let's go, I'm here to save you." ”

"Let's go?" The little fat man suddenly became vigilant, "I'm not leaving, it's good here, I have an Internet addiction, and I can only leave if I am cured." ”

Obviously, this little fat man has been cheated more than once or twice, and in order not to be shocked, he said this one by one, as if he had rehearsed it in advance.

Hearing this, Chen Zheng frowned.

The seed of a good pilot was actually wasted by that quack!! How can such a mentality withstand the cruelty of the battlefield? How can you pin the comfort of countless people on him?

"That's what you think?" Chen Zheng's face turned cold.

It's not the first time that the little fat man has come here, so he naturally knows how not to be electrocuted, so it can be said that lying and pretending to be himself has become his instinct.

However...... When he looked at Chen Zheng, the words that had slipped into his mouth couldn't be spoken, his face was black and white for a while, and he opened his mouth several times but didn't say anything.

"You...... Can you still trust others? Chen Zheng took a few steps closer and looked down at him.

"Or do you still have someone you trust?"

The little fat man looked at Chen Zheng blankly, and the image of the beautiful big sister unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Yes, right. Who is it? Tell me? Chen Zheng asked softly.

She ...... I don't know her name. "Little fat man.

"She called me." Chen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and showed his WeChat to the little fat man.

"Really!?" Looking at the familiar customer service icon, the little fat man's eyes lit up.

"Of course...... Come with me. ”

"Hmm!!" The little fat man got up with a grunt, snot and tears on his face.

“…… Before I go, though, I should show you something. Chen Zheng looked at the little fat man who seemed to be saved, and said thoughtfully.

"See what?" The little fat man asked timidly.

“…… Follow me and find out. ”

……

Treatment Room 13.

Just a short time after Chen Zheng went to find the little fat man, there were already many people gathered here.

Several of the security guards blushed, but unfortunately they couldn't twist the twisted stool legs.

Chen Zheng walked in front, and the little fat man followed behind in fear, so he separated the crowd and came to the door of the treatment room.

"Get out of the way, I'll come."

"Who are you?" A tall and strong security guard looked at Chen Zheng and the little fat man in camouflage behind him suspiciously.

"......" Chen Zheng didn't even look at him, and with a flick of his hand, several security guards suddenly turned into rolling gourds. Then the legs of the "twist" stool, which had not been opened even after using the strength to feed, were easily twisted in Chen Zheng's hands.

“……”

When the security guards stood up and saw this scene, their hearts suddenly cooled.

The door opened in full view.

Professor Yang sat intact in the treatment room, and the other "allies" sat obediently on the floor in a row.

“…… Can tame humans to this point...... Not to mention, maybe you really have some talent. Chen Zheng looked at those children, and he didn't know whether to praise or sarcastically.

Without waiting for him to speak, Chen Zheng continued: "My business has been completed, and I was already leaving...... But I find that I still have something I want to ask you for. ”

"You ......" Professor Yang had just said a word, and Chen Zheng picked him up and pressed him on the bed, tying him to it with the legs of a stool - he was not without struggles during this time, but his struggles were as weak as a baby in front of Chen Zheng.

As soon as the security guards on the side wanted to step forward to stop Chen Zheng, they saw with their own eyes that the legs of the stool were easily twisted around like noodles in his hands, and they suddenly didn't dare to step forward...... However, where the duty lies, it has to be stopped, so I can only shout on the side:

"Hey! What are you doing! Let go of Professor Yang! ”

With the shouts of the security guards, the students who had already been tamed also shouted loudly:

"You're committing a crime!"

"Let go of Uncle Yang!"

“……”

In the confusion, Chen Zheng picked up a towel to cover Professor Yang's mouth, turned around and beckoned to Xiaopang: "Come, do me a favor." ”

The little fat man walked over hesitantly.

"Help me turn the machine on."

"I ......" the little fat man retreated in defeat in Chen Zheng's gaze: "But...... Well......"

"Click."

The electroconvulsive device was turned on.

"You record it." Chen Zheng threw the phone to the little fat man, turned around and smiled at Professor Yang, and put the patch on his temple.

"Uh-huh-"

On the bed, Professor Yang trembled violently.

"Is it uncomfortable? It's right to be uncomfortable. Chen Zheng said gently, "If you have an Internet addiction, you will feel uncomfortable if you have an Internet addiction." ”

"Uh-huh-"

The gagged professor couldn't say anything.

After a few minutes, Chen Zheng removed the electrode and released the towel.

"Do you have an internet addiction?"

"You're a crime! You don't ......"

"The answer is incorrect." Chen Zheng covered his mouth again and continued to shock.

Professor Yang trembled violently, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his head, gathering into a trickle, soaking the sheets on the bed.

"Do you have an internet addiction?"

"None? Answer incorrectly ......"

"Whew-"

“……”

Fifteen minutes later, Professor Yang gave in.

When torture is inflicted, torturers are more likely to break down than ordinary prisoners because they know what they are about to face.

"I'm addicted to the internet! I was wrong! I was really wrong...... I don't dare...... I have an internet addiction...... I have an internet addiction!! ”

A myth that collapsed at this moment.

"Heh......"

Chen Zheng smiled, as if he wanted to say something. But sirens were already sounding outside......