Enduring the pain of exploding his brain, and studying the chaotic memories of his doppelganger for a long time, Dai Dawei finally studied and understood why his doppelganger had this situation.

The reason is probably due to the tube of potion he used on the body, the X Awakening Potion.

The X Awakening Elixir worked, presumably awakening the psychic ability, which can absorb the most impressive memories of others. It's just that because of the unknown reaction that occurred under the stimulation of the chemical liquid, it was not able to control this ability well, thus absorbing the memories of countless others, squeezing out the original memories, and making Dai Dawei's control over this clone drastically reduced.

"If I can summon him here, can I also order him to get out of here?" Seeing that he can still connect to the other party, receive the other party's information, and at the same time the other party can also carry out the instructions he inadvertently issued, does that mean that Dai Dawei can still control him?

It's just that after a few experiments, Dai Dawei can only give up this idea in a frustration, there are countless memory fragments in the other party's brain, and every moment is played back in the other party's mind by a certain memory fragment, and only when this body is in charge of memory Dai Dawei can control the other party and give orders to the other party, as for other memories when Dai Dawei is in charge of the other memories, he can't even check the other party's location, at this time, Dai Dawei's neural connection is hidden, I couldn't find it at all. This is the reason why Dai Dawei's connection with this doppelganger is always intermittent.

"It seems that the only way to find him out first is to study the next step." After another connection failure, Dai Dawei rubbed his eyebrows, and finally gave up this method, ready to use force to control the other party and study the follow-up method.

Force is not the best way to solve problems, but it is the fastest and most direct way to achieve results. No matter what the final outcome is, there will always be a quick result, whether it is good or bad.

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In a fancy apartment, a man with pale skin and black hair is touching up his makeup with a cheap lipstick.

I saw him holding an exaggerated orchid finger in one hand and pinching his lipstick, and in the other hand he was holding a cracked small lady's mirror and looking left and right.

He first used lipstick to draw an upward curve on each side of his mouth to form a strange pattern, and then used lipstick to draw it vigorously to make the pattern more clear.

In the living room of this apartment, a guest in a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses is sitting.

This man with gold-rimmed glasses came to talk to Mr. Clown about business cooperation, and now the underground forces in Los Angeles are all in the hands of this Mr. Clown, and they are not here to fight with this clown for turf, after all, they are not directly fighting against the famous Joker and the equally difficult Batman. But even if you don't fight for your cards, you can talk about business, right? You have to stock laundry detergent, right? Arms smuggling also needs to come from, right? How many years can you earn just by collecting the protection fee on the chassis? As the second most populous city in the United States, coupled with the fact that the original intertwined forces have been cleaned by Batman, if you want that goods, you can only take them from the clowns and monopolize the business, and the benefits contained in it can be imagined.

This is a cake that is the red eye of any power.

After some competition, the forces represented by the Golden Glasses relied on being closest to the city of Los Angeles, and finally stopped several other forces at a painful price, and were able to take the lead in contacting the new force with great potential called the Clown.

Before coming again, the boss of the gold-rimmed glasses told him that no matter how much the other party offers, even if they lose, they must get the exclusive purchase right of this Mr. Clown, relying on this relationship, they will get more benefits in the future than they pay now.

Give it a go, and turn your bike into a motorcycle.

Their gang was not a big force in the first place, but they occupied a big force and were far away from the danger circle of Los Angeles City, so they reacted slowly for half a beat, and finally relied on the close distance, plus the small forces in the vicinity that were the same as them, and they were desperately blocked by them to seize the opportunity.

Therefore, the gold-rimmed glasses came here with the determination to become a benevolent if he did not succeed, and he knew that every minute he spent here, a brother would die outside in order to intercept the other red-eyed forces.

Despite this, he could not show the slightest anxiety, but had to negotiate with the other party like an old monk, and not let the opponent see his weaknesses, so as to obtain the maximum benefit as much as possible.

It's just that the current scene is like a pins and needles, since he came in, this Mr. Clown has been shirtless with his back to him, and the white skin on the other party's body is exposed to the air is already permeable enough, and now he takes out the lipstick used by women and the lady's small mirror and gestures to his face there, plus the other party's somewhat non-mainstream dark green short hair, although the other party has his back to him and does not let him see the other party's operation, but this does not prevent him from making up this scene in his mind.

Could it be that he was going to sell his flesh?

The gold-rimmed glasses turned pale, and some bad guesses came to mind. Because he has been working as a copywriter for many years, his skin is not as rough as those thugs in the gang who are always fighting and killing, and he has a creamy feeling.

Could it be that he has to pay the price of his flesh today?

Thinking of the sacrifice of the brothers in the gang and the expectations of the gang leader for himself, the gold-rimmed glasses gritted his teeth: if the other party really needs this, then he will reluctantly obey it for the development of the gang.

At this moment, Mr. Clown finally put down the two things in his hand, and the gold-rimmed glasses immediately straightened his clothes and sat upright, ready to deal with the difficulties from the other party at any time.

It's just that as soon as the other party turned around, his actions were extremely fast, and he suddenly appeared in front of the gold-rimmed glasses, very close to him, and the picture in his eyes was also extremely terrifying, so frightened that the gold-rimmed glasses almost didn't jump up from the guest sofa in the living room.

I saw that the other party's pale skin was like a dead man, but he also painted a thick layer of paste with inferior lipstick on this already terrifying face, forming a strange smiling face, coupled with dark green hair, people suddenly looked like they had seen a devil from hell.

"Scare ......"

The gold-rimmed glasses were so frightened that they almost didn't jump.

It's just that his sense of mission still made him reluctantly calm down, sat firmly on the leather on the sofa with his hand, and smiled reluctantly: "Sir, really...... There is childlike fun. ”

However, the other party didn't speak, just stared at him with strange makeup.

At first, he could barely maintain a graceful smile, but as time passed, the more he felt the pressure around him, and gradually, the smile on his face disappeared.

"Why is it so serious?" After his smile disappeared, the clown on the other side also spoke: "How good it was to smile at first, keep it up." ”

"Since you can't keep it well, then I'll help you."

The clown jerked one hand around his neck, and with the other he picked up the inferior lipstick and gestured at his face.

According to the way the clown used it just now, half of the inferior lipstick that was originally a whole root has been used by him, and only the other half is pinched in the clown's hand.

This kind of lipstick is often seen in gold-rimmed glasses, and it is very familiar, and in the yard guarded by their gang, there are countless cheap prostitutes who use this cheap lipstick to apply makeup, and then go out to pick up customers.

"First...... As long as you're happy, sir. Gold-rimmed glasses swallowed a mouthful of spit, then said in a trembling voice.

Just drawing a funny pattern with lipstick on his face, this is not a matter of life or death, for the future development of the gang, this kind of thing is still acceptable to him.

It was much better than the physical cost he had anticipated.

The gold-rimmed glasses barely squeezed out a laughing expression, allowing the other party to take half a low-quality lipstick and apply it to his face.

It's just that as soon as the lipstick comes into contact with his skin, the gold wire glasses feel that it is obviously not the touch of lipstick.

It's cold, it's a little slippery, it's the touch of a piece of iron!

The gold-rimmed glasses widened in horror as they watched as the lipstick was ground down to reveal a razor blade that had been slipped through the back of the lipstick's buttocks.

Now, the razor blade had slipped into his mouth.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The gold-rimmed glasses struggled violently, but the clown had already taken the lead in putting his arms around his neck to control him, preventing him from moving.

"Hmm...... Woo...... Yes...... Yes......! ”

PS: Thank you for the reward from the starting point book friend Yangshu~

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