Chapter 108, a fortune teller with a clever tongue
From the garage to the living room, Xue Dong slowly pushed open the door, and then turned on the light.
Immediately after, he saw a young man already sitting on the sofa, staring at him coldly.
It's just that the appearance of the flying pigeon at this time has completely changed, and it is like two people.
If it weren't for reading his memory, it wouldn't have been recognized.
"There are indeed some means to get rid of the pursuit of the police so quickly."
Xue Dong glanced at him and just smiled slightly.
"You know I'm coming?"
Sneaking into other people's houses, the other party just greeted him calmly.
No matter how awesome the flying pigeon is, he can't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Of course."
"Do you know who I am?"
"Yes."
"Then you're not afraid that I'll kill you?"
"Since I dare to let you go, I am not afraid of you doing it." Xue Dong walked to the wine cabinet with a smile, "What kind of wine?" ”
"Whatever." Feige frowned slightly, "I escaped by myself, what do you have to do with it?" ”
"Don't you think it's strange for that Taoist priest to appear?"
Xue Dong poured two glasses of foreign wine, handed one to him, and took a sip of one by himself.
"It's a little strange when I think about it now."
The pigeon nodded, took the glass and sniffed it, but did not drink it.
"Drink it with confidence, if I want to kill you, I don't need to use such indiscriminate means." Xue Dong glanced at him, "Ten minutes after you left, the people from the criminal investigation team arrived, fortunately you ran fast and used the disguise technique, otherwise under the monitoring of Skynet, you wouldn't have been able to come to me at all." ”
"What do you mean, you've known why I'm here since I started playing the game?" The flying pigeon frowned slightly.
"Of course."
"Then why did you save me?"
"Because, you were my best friend in my last life."
As soon as these words came out, Feige's whole person was stupid, but he immediately asked: "The memory of the past life and this life, is it your ghost?" ”
"Who can fake what you see, what you see?" Xue Dong asked rhetorically.
The flying pigeon was silent.
Indeed, some of the pictures shown by Sanshengshi are known only to him.
It is impossible to know unless the other person is God.
"Do you have superpowers?"
Finally, the flying pigeon asked a question that he thought was strange.
"Where in this world do you get superpowers?" Xue Dong directly denied Sanlian, "I'm just a fortune teller, and I can deduce most of the information." ”
The flying pigeon was silent again.
In the previous game, Mo Zhengyang directly cried the panther on the spot.
If Xue Dong said that he was a superpower, then he would not hesitate to do it immediately.
But the other party only admits that he is a fortune teller, which makes it difficult to identify the authenticity.
After all, metaphysics is such a thing, and it is better to believe that it can be there than to believe that it is not.
"Then what I saw on the Sansheng Stone, how do you explain it?"
"What you see on the Sansheng Stone is just your personal memory, so it didn't appear in the live broadcast;
The principle is actually very simple, because I used drugs to make you recover your memory for a short time! ”
"Briefly regain your memory?"
"That's right!"
Xue Dong immediately bypassed the topic of drugs that could not stand up to scrutiny, and changed his words:
"All you know is that you're a professional killer and you're loyal only to the Order;
But you don't know that you have been implanted with a microchip, and your memory has been completely lost.
Now you are just a tool that can be consumed at any time. ”
"Oh, how is that possible?"
"Touch the back of your head, there's a small scar, and the chip is implanted there."
"That's the injury I was injured on a previous mission, don't fool me."
"I can take it out for you right now so you can take a look."
"Want to do it to me while I'm unprepared?" The flying pigeon snorted.
"You think too much, I've already said it, if you really want to kill you, you don't need to use this kind of indiscriminate means."
Xue Dong waved his hand.
Since entering the house, the conversation between the two has been nothing short of cold.
But this guy is still too vigilant as a professional killer.
It was not easy to convince him.
But what he has is time.
As long as you guide slowly, there will always be a time to break through his psychological defense.
After all, the memory of Sanshengshi had already caused ripples in his heart.
With his character, he must break the casserole and ask to the end to be satisfied.
Seeing that the flying pigeon had already been moved, Xue Dong continued to add fuel and vinegar:
"The Xiang family not only arranged for you to come over and kidnap me, but also arranged for a female killer codenamed 'Red Heart' to come over to help, these are all the information I calculated;
If you fail, 'Heart' is the next move.
Although I don't know the specific identity of 'hearts' yet, with my fortune-telling skills, I will soon be able to find out.
All of your methods are ineffective to me.
So if I want to kill you, you're already a dead man.
I repeat, if it weren't for the fact that you were my best friend in my previous life, I would never have shown mercy. ”
Hearing these words, the flying pigeon's face changed greatly.
Because this mission is a single-line mission that is rarely released, no one knows about it except him and hearts.
This person can say so clearly, there is a high probability that he is really fearless, and he is ready to deal with it.
After all, he is just a professional killer, and no matter how calm he is, he is not an expert negotiator.
Facing the skillful Xue Dong, he was still a little tender.
Seeing that his will wavered, but there was no feedback, Xue Dong could only sigh and wave his hand.
For a moment, only the sound of clicking came.
The flying pigeon raised its head violently, and only then countless red dots had fallen on him.
Xue Dong pointed to the muzzles of guns everywhere on the roof, and said slowly:
"As I have already said, if I really want to kill you, I don't need to use any kind of indiscriminate means.
With the fully automatic lethal weapons installed in my villa alone, you are already a corpse from the moment you sit on the couch. ”
At this time, the flying pigeon finally broke out in a cold sweat.
To be honest, I have been in the industry for many years, and today is the first time I have met such an incomprehensible opponent.
It seems that every move he makes, the other party has already calculated.
"Okay, I'll believe you for once." After thinking about it for a while, the flying pigeon finally gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you kill me, hearts can kill you back; Even if hearts can't kill you, the organization won't let you go! ”
"Hey, brother, why can't you trust me?"
Xue Dong shook his head helplessly, put away the machine gun on the roof, and then slowly walked behind him.
In the face of such a professional killer, he didn't dare to be careless at all.
So from the moment you enter the villa range, you have already turned on the simulator.
Now, not to mention pulling out a chip the size of a fingernail from the back of a pigeon's head, even picking out a tank is a problem.
But emulators have limitations to coverage.
Once the pigeon leaves, he is unable to control it.
And the hidden function of the simulator's 'modification', he has not had time to study yet.
In case the operation is not successful, changing the other person's memory into a mess will only lead to the other person's insanity.
Therefore, the method of information implantation is relatively more secure.
As long as you convince the other party that the implanted information is true, then there is no problem.
So acting a full set, in order to let him desperately help, he can only spend a little more words.
Next, naturally, it's time to show off your talents.
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