The destruction of the world is naturally more likely to be believed than not existent.

Of course, the safer way is ......

"Ding: Skill Mind Control Successfully Activated."

"The current control target, Manchester Police Commissioner, Chuck. Palos. ”

"Whew, get it done......" Qin Fen wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Mind control is not about turning the target into one's own puppet, after all, a person's speech and behavior are suddenly unusual, which will definitely cause others to wonder.

Therefore, it is more accurate to say that this control is more inclined to "implantation".

Give a thought or instruction to the target through hints, heart attacks, etc., that will not directly harm their net worth and life, and is within the range of their acceptable completion.

For example, Qin Fen's current order is to make Director Chuck believe in his fabricated identity as a "witcher".

Although this Director Chuck is not well-known in the original plot, as a big man who controls the forces of one side, the success rate of control will be halved accordingly, but fortunately, Qin Fen is lucky and can do it at one time.

There are occasions when there is a difference between having an identity and not having an identity.

An unidentified vagrant can't be compared to a witcher who saves the world. The treatment is a world of difference.

After recognizing Qin Fen's identity as a "demon hunter" in his heart, Director Chuck's attitude was really respectful, but there was still a little hesitation on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Noticing the change in Chuck's expression, Qin Fen asked.

"That's right, Mr. Westin...... Many things are not open to the public, and with the recent high incidence of crime, it is difficult for the police to provide you with adequate support. ”

Chuck organized the wording and said:

"I can find a reason to acquit you, and I can also provide you with some weapons, ammunition, intelligence and other logistical assistance, but in terms of manpower, you have to act alone...... Support up to one three-member Einsatzgruppen team. ”

The juggernaut will not leave any loopholes for people to exploit, even if he joins the Manchester police force camp, it is impossible for Qin Fen to command the city's police and the SAS special service team. Otherwise, this adventure would no longer be difficult for Qin Fen at all.

Qin Fenzi, who had expected it for a long time, would not be disappointed because of this, and the backup support such as weapons and intelligence was already a surprise.

Ten minutes later, Qin Fen, who was imprisoned in embarrassment, had already changed his appearance and walked out of the police station with an indifferent face. Behind him, there were three policemen in civilian clothes, one man and one woman.

All three of them were attacked by vampires in the process of executing the case, and they narrowly escaped with their lives, but their families were harassed and violated, and naturally they hated those dark creatures.

The three police officers are about 1.5 times the size of ordinary people in terms of physical fitness, and they are all well-trained, mastering hand-to-hand combat, mastering light gunpowder weapons, semi-automatic gunpowder weapons, vehicle driving, and so on.

At the same time, the regular weapons on the body are:

Glo/G-17 9mm pistol, manganese carbon steel dagger, M10 Ingram submachine gun. Kevlar ceramic cellulose bulletproof vest, button bug, button tracker, signal catcher (valid within three km). With exquisite cooperation, the combat effectiveness that these three people can exert is in no way inferior to that of an ordinary adventurer.

Before going out, Qin Fen asked lightly, "Do you know what you're going to do?" ”

"Everything is at your command, sir!"

"Very good, there should be no problem in the short term......" Qin Fen walked slowly towards the corridor, "It's time to make the next step." ”

His strategy and actions have always been calm and reasonable......

Like an unexpected situation that was marked and chased by someone as soon as he entered the adventure world, it was likely to be hung up if someone else dealt with it, but Qin Fen handled it in an orderly manner, and even handled it with ease, although the process was thrilling, but the final winner was undoubtedly him.

If you observe all his actions from another level, you will find that they are all done after thinking calmly and weighing the pros and cons. Although there are times when there are risks in the process, there is no 100% sure action in this world, and appropriate risks are within the acceptable range for the sake of the given interests.

In the midst of the crisis, Qin Fen showed a calm and composure that was enough to surprise the onlookers...... This is an instinct cultivated in four years of forbearance and revenge.

……

With a permanent population and a floating population of nearly one million, it is too difficult to spot other adventurers who are bent on hiding.

However, Qin Fen is not in a hurry, adventurers are not earth rats, no one can hide in the sewers until the end of the mission, under the "spur" of the master, everyone has to fight for their lives...... As long as there is action, there will be flaws. And Qin Fen, who joined the power of the police station and had a huge intelligence network behind him to use, undoubtedly occupied an absolute advantage.

It is worth mentioning that the King of Force, who was pursued by the members of the special service team, finally managed to escape under the cover of his accomplices, and according to later descriptions, it was a guy who was shrouded in the shadow of a cloak and could use strange spells.

The time unconsciously came to five o'clock in the afternoon, the golden sunset wandered on the sparkling waves of Liverpool port, Qin Fen walked alone on the Chinatown in a foreign country, and couldn't help but have a moment of trance.

Seeing similar people and things in different time and space, anyone must have the illusion of a dream.

Qin Fen shook his head and strolled into a rural local restaurant.

"Guest, what are you eating?" Hearing this, Qin Fen couldn't help but smile, "Let's have braised pork, sauce elbows, kung pao chicken, mountain ginseng old hen, and a seaweed egg soup." ”

"Well, they are all Chinese, I will let the back kitchen cook the most authentic food for you." The black pretty girl waitress nodded, her big eyes narrowed into two crescents, and walked towards the back kitchen.

In just a moment, the dishes were served one by one, Qin Fen was not polite, grabbed the chopsticks, and began to feast.

When he was about to be full, the waiter came over again, held up a mud-yellow earthen kiln jar and said: "This is my Eminem's stewed old ginseng hen soup, which is the most nourishing, and you can't waste it, usually my Eminem doesn't cook with heart." ”

Qin Fen nodded, took the kiln jar and opened it, and a hot, rich fragrance rushed to his nose.

The practice of stewing chicken soup is very simple, it is nothing more than suffocating the local chicken after pouring soju to empty the stomach and intestines, and then using some ginseng to add lard, water, and various ingredients to simmer over low heat, but the taste is strange and attractive, and the most nourishing.

Although it is likely that the stew here is not a domestic old hen, and the ginseng will not be authentic old mountain ginseng, it may be able to taste the familiar taste in a foreign country, so there is nothing to be picky about.

After eating and drinking, Qin Fen put the two green banknotes/bills on the table and left quietly.

He went to the café next door and chose a window seat to sit down, just in time to see the sparkling harbor and golden sunset outside.

He ordered a cup of coffee and gave the rest to the waiter as a consummation. The waiter, who had received a generous tip, was very kind to deliver the Manchester Times of the day.

Qin Fen picked up the newspaper and looked at it a few times, most of them were current affairs and political reports, which were boring. He was ostensibly reading the newspaper, but his mind had flown to the subway building two kilometers away. If nothing else, tonight, the first fierce confrontation between adventurers and dark creatures will break out there, right? And that means that the world of the plot has officially begun.

All the shots of Tales of the Night Part 1 were filmed in the dark, and although there is no clear time marker, judging from the tight and intense plot, the entire play should take place within three days. In other words, the current adventure world should last about three days.

It's a pity that his current strength is still insufficient, and if he rushes forward, the probability of encountering the King of Power and other members of the Tiger Team is more than ninety...... There is no difference between going and dying.

In Qin Fen's opinion, he asked himself that he definitely didn't have as good luck as the protagonist of the movie, and it was impossible for there to be many coincidences in the adventure. So he has to be careful, be cautious, and try to master his choices.

If Michael really died, Qin Fen would have nothing to say. 3,000 survival points sounds terrifying, but he still has some confidence in himself after gaining 5,000 survival points in the novice trial.

Time passed quickly in this silence, Qin Fen looked up at the wall clock next to him, and before he knew it, three hours had passed, and it was close to nine o'clock in the evening. He nodded slightly, drank the coffee in front of him that had been refilled four times, tightened his trench coat, and quietly left.

Before entering this mysterious world, Qin Fen's favorite thing to do was to be alone, listening to a song of the blue Danube or a melodious blues organ, and silently chewing on his memories. But now he found himself somewhat fond of the noisy, chaotic, and dangerous environment.

Deceit, intrigue, conspiracy and calculation, not letting the brain go crazy because of calmness, such a stimulating life can give Qin Fen a rare sense of reality.