Wei Xu's headache was terrible, but he was used to this side effect, as if a sick child who was used to needles was familiar with the feeling of needles, and could already watch the sharp needles enter the skin with cold eyes, and was indifferent to the pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't know that his cell was surrounded by stars, and that the police force within a radius of 100 meters only revolved around him - because through the bars of the cell, Wei Xu could still see the guards outside walking, and the chief guard was standing in the corridor opposite, bowing his head and lighting a cigarette, spitting out the clouds and mist.

Everything is a peaceful routine - Wei Xu enjoys this stupid calm, because the more complacent and numb the prison guard, the more successful his performance becomes. Because the prosecutor already roughly believed that he was a desperate brain cancer patient, and after his success and failure, he was already dead and gave up his stubborn resistance.

This stupid calm proves that the prosecution believes in the fact that he, Wei Xu, who once dominated the world, is just a waste who has given up hope, and is waiting for death without love.

Rubbish...... Wei Xu likes this positioning very much. The name is like the vigorous abundant grass of the African savannah, which is not only everywhere, but also provides cover for ambitious jackals, allowing these predators, who are familiar with the art of speculation, to quietly move forward step by step, and then pounce on the hit, slaughter the prey, feed their bellies, and become stronger.

Therefore, in front of Wei Dongxian, in front of Li Ming, and in front of the Nine-Man Group, Wei Xu successfully turned himself into a perfect waste.

The stinging pain in the temporal lobe of the skull suddenly became violent, pulling Wei Xu back from his complacency. A brand new brainwave message was quickly deciphered and processed, pouring into Wei Xu's consciousness: "Terrible mortal, I must apologize to you. Your strategy is correct, a minor outbreak has spread throughout the base, and the team has found that the 'hemolytic strain' is safe to characterize, and the relevant research has stalled. Everything is just right - after this epidemic, after Wei Dongxian's clone walked out of the base and was promoted, even if it showed weakness and abnormality, it could be inferred that it was affected by the disease, which medically ensured the identity safety of the clone. Within half a year, I will find the remaining members of the six-member group and high-level civilians in the Qifeng Base one by one, launch microwaves at close range to activate the 'hemolytic strains' in their bodies, and witness and confirm their deaths, so that the old affairs of the Qifeng Base will become an unquestionable mystery, and the identity of Wei Dongxian's clone will always be unbreakable - oh, not only that, but it will also make the identities of the other 13 clones completely formal and legal, completely replace the social status of the ontology, and inherit the administrative power of the ontology. When the time comes, they will compromise with you on behalf of the Light Order, as you will be holding the Heavenly Court Project hostage and becoming the most outstanding kidnapper in history. Because you've kidnapped the country's future - yes, you'll be the most important warlord of all time, because you've held the space city they're going to launch at all costs, and it's deadlier than a million-dollar army, because you're holding the country by the throat. They will release you secretly soon. The Bright Hermitage, 14 clones who have infiltrated the upper echelons, and you, who support your own troops, will destroy this country smoothly, establish a new world and new order with Europe as the core, and you will become a member of the Bright Senate in laughter. Mortals, the Light Retreat welcomes you to join. ”

Wei Xu was sitting on the bed, closing his eyes and biting his lip, clenching his fists, deliberately clamping his thoughts strongly, trying to hide other thoughts, deleting his thoughts like editing a text message, and began to reply.

When establishing long-range brainwave quantum communication with Amaimon, the brainwaves he leaked could easily betray his true thoughts to Amaimon. Therefore, before undergoing implantation surgery three years ago, Wei Xu had already completed two years of thinking clamping training on his own. He can already control his mind with ease, like holding a husky on a leash.

When Wei Xu answered, his brain blood sugar decreased significantly due to the increased load, and his lips turned pale: "Not only have I completed the plan, but I have also contributed more mature cloning technology - the immortality technology you promised, the wealth and power you promised, must be fulfilled as soon as I am released from prison." ”

Amaimon's heart beamed, and the wording of his reply was elated: "In the name of the beautiful Lucifer, the Immortal Pact will be unbreakable once the trigger conditions are met." For worthy allies, Satans maintain a valuable honesty, and you can trust me! Before you signed a contract with Satan, you had already heard that Nathan lived two hundred and thirty-five years, and Meyer lived two hundred and sixty-four years, enjoying endless youth and overflowing riches, and will always enjoy them in nobility. They are your model and purpose, and your merits are on par with theirs, and we will keep the covenant to grant you equal life and glory. ”

Wei Xu sneered, he knew Amamaim too well. This demon is a diplomat among Satan, named after the Syriac word for "wealth", and is adept at seducing mortals with beautiful bait. Amaimon's deception has been tried and tested for thousands of years, and its seductive chips reached its peak at the beginning of the nineteenth century, because the technology of immortality has begun to take shape, and no one can resist the temptation of immortality and pleasure. Therefore, in just 50 years, Amamaim has exploded the defeat of the Bright Retreat: from a remnant army that has been suppressed by the Catholic Church for 1,200 years, to a money empire spanning North America, Western Europe, and South Asia. And its victory is precisely its most fatal weakness:

Amamaim trusts too much in his own abilities, and when it speaks, it is at its most vulnerable—because it trusts its prey to succumb. This is not only an empirical act, but also a natural fact.

So the more Amamaim speaks, the easier it is to let its guard down. In this demonic understanding, human beings are nothing more than ignorant beings who succumb to lust, lowly and weak, like birds that fly into a trap.

In the years since he and Amamaim have been in contact, he has discovered a knack for playing with demons: he will constantly emphasize the rewards of the immortal contract to lure Amamaim into what he does best: deception and bewitchment. When the demon is talking, it will forget the bits and pieces of getting along with Wei Xu, and instead treat Wei Xu as an object of play, and this moment of entering the play will confuse it with a concept.

He will not be able to tell who is the prey and who is the hunter.

When Wu'an Jun Bai Qi led the Great Qin Xiongshi to attack Chu, the King of Qin asked him what he wanted, and Bai Qi made a big offer, greedily asking for good land and fiefs. This move greatly prolonged his life, as he succeeded in dispelling the suspicions of the Qin king: Wu Anjun had originally intended to be rich and noble, not to usurp the country. (To be continued.) )