After Judy left, Jun Chengzong took Tiandong to the deepest part of the alley with a gun in his hand.

Because Tiandong was afraid of the gun in Jun Chengzong's hand, he did not exert his mind control over Jun Chengzong again, but obediently sat on the waste tires on the side.

Jun Chengzong sat opposite Tiandong, the muzzle of the gun in his hand and his gaze never left Tiandong for a minute.

Tiandong turned sideways, not daring to look at Jun Chengzong head-on, just shrunk there weakly, always wanting to say something to Jun Chengzong, but when he saw the muzzle of the black hole in Jun Chengzong's hand, he immediately choked back the words that came to his mouth.

Jun Chengzong looked at Tiandong, his emotions calmed down a little, he looked at Tiandong, and asked in a deep voice, "When did you give Li Yehua mind control?" Was it two hours before the crime? ”

The expression on Tiandong's face stopped talking, and after looking at Jun Chengzong for a long time, he finally just lowered his head deeply: "I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't kill anyone." ”

Looking at the expression on Tiandong's face, Jun Chengzong was a little suspicious, when he was in college, he had entered the school's micro-expression research group, and he had a good understanding of human facial expressions, so when he saw Tiandong's expression when he said this, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

It's not like Tiandong is lying......

Of course, some people, after being trained accordingly, are perfectly capable of controlling their facial expressions when lying.

"Do you know both of them?" Jun Chengzong's tone was slightly soothed, and he asked Tiandong.

However, Tiandong only raised his head slightly, then lowered his head again, and replied: "Lao Ding is my classmate, we have known each other many years ago, I have no relatives, Lao Ding and these friends are my relatives, why should I kill them?" ”

Tiandong said, his emotions suddenly became excited, but this excitement only existed for a moment.

Well?

When Jun Chengzong saw Tiandong's performance, he suddenly felt a little conflicted in his heart, no matter how he looked at Tiandong, it didn't seem like he was lying.

"Can you tell me when you discovered that you possess the special ability of mind control?" Jun Chengzong said as he put the gun in his hand aside, apparently wanting Tiandong to let go of his vigilance.

Sure enough, Tiandong glanced at Jun Chengzong from the side and glanced at it from the corner of his eye, but when he saw Jun Chengzong put the gun aside, there was also a trace of doubt between his eyebrows.

You must know that the only way Jun Chengzong can balance Tiandong is this gun, if you put this gun down now, then Tiandong can definitely exercise mental control over Jun Chengzong before Jun Chengzong counterattacks.

"You are doing this......" Tiandong slightly stretched out his hand and pointed at the gun Jun Chengzong placed next to him, and asked softly, "Aren't you afraid of ......?" ”

When Jun Chengzong heard Tiandong say this, he was not angry but happy, chuckled, and said, "I believe in you, it depends on whether you can believe me." ”

Jun Chengzong's initiative to unload his own defense made Tiandong really a little incredulous, he turned around slightly, trying to face Jun Chengzong, but turned back again, muttering: "How do I know what you are going to do......"

"Actually, I'm the same kind of person as you." Jun Chengzong took out the magazine from the gun, and also took out the bullet from the chamber, and said to Tiandong.

When Tiandong heard Jun Chengzong say this, he couldn't help but glance at Jun Chengzong up and down, and muttered in a low voice: "You? ”

Jun Chengzong nodded and continued: "I used to be a student at a university abroad, if that didn't happen, then I might be working as a psychological counselor in a psychological clinic abroad now, or I might open a psychological clinic of my own. ”

Listening to Jun Chengzong's words, Tiandong slowly turned around and quietly listened to what happened to Jun Chengzong.

Jun Chengzong's experience has never been told to anyone except Carter, and even Judy doesn't know much about this experience.

That was when Jun Seungjong had just graduated from university and was still working as an intern counselor at a psychological clinic.

Just like Jun Chengzong said, if it hadn't happened to that incident, he might be able to have his own psychological clinic now, responsible for psychological counseling for all kinds of people every day, and live a prosperous and comfortable life.

Until now, Jun Chengzong still remembers that it was a rainy day.

Jun Chengzong's mentor had to deal with some personal matters at noon, so he temporarily transferred his next few appointments to Jun Chengzong.

Although Jun Chengzong was only an intern psychological counselor at the time, this was only because Jun Chengzong's graduation defense had not yet begun, so he could only stay in the psychological clinic as an intern.

After lunch, Jun Chengzong sat in his office as usual and looked through the information of the patients who were going to come in the afternoon, took notes on his computer in advance, and made various coping plans.

Some Americans said that they couldn't understand Jun Chengzong's way of working, and in their opinion, it was absolutely impossible to take out time other than the patient's appointment time to analyze their condition, but Jun Chengzong, a yellow man, really did it.

Stupid, except stupid, they couldn't think of any other adjective that could be used to describe Jun Chengzong.

Although Jun Chengzong's way of working is not accepted by others, the patients Jun Chengzong has treated have a high evaluation of him, even some extreme racists are full of praise for Jun Chengzong.

The patients in the afternoon were all very common psychological disorders, Jun Chengzong had an in-depth chat with them, and after some routine psychological counseling, he could prescribe them drugs for adjuvant treatment.

However, when the third person came to Jun Chengzong's office, his expression was obviously different from that of several other people.

At first, when Jun Chengzong saw the patient's information, he thought it was just an ordinary anxiety disorder, but as the conversation deepened, Jun Chengzong found that this person was not anxious about anything, but really carrying something on his body.

Because of the professionalism of a psychological counselor, Jun Chengzong did not say what this person was called, but only called this person "his own patient".

"Doctor, I often enter a strange world when I'm asleep." The patient sat in front of Jun Chengzong, acting quite restrained, and his eyes often swept around, as if he was afraid of something.

"What kind of world is this? Can you tell me a little bit about it? Jun Chengzong held a pen and paper in his hand, chatting with the patient while writing it down in the notebook.

"That world ......," the patient thought carefully, holding his chin in one hand, "that world is very similar to this world, very similar, like a world in a mirror, except for no one, everything else is almost the same." ”

"Is there anything different?" Jun Chengzong continued to ask.

Hearing Jun Chengzong's question, the patient thought carefully for a while, then clapped his hands and said to Jun Chengzong: "That world is like a layer of purple transparent glass, everything is purple!" ”