Vol 3 Chapter 7: Gangster

Chen Ang put on the white coat left by the jail doctor in the medical room. It was neat and clean. The details were divided into clothing that emphasized professionalism and matched with Chen An's expressionless arrangement of surgical instruments. It looked very convincing. Not to mention that the prison chief tied to the operating table, even Hong Fan's psychology while he was watching had some chills.
Seeing the spectacles on the bridge of Chen Ang's nose, and occasional flashes of cold light, Hong Fan felt that the hair on the back was interrupted, "Do you have to dress like this? It feels like a pervert."
Chen Ang put on latex gloves and calmly replied: "The production of uniforms is not meaningless. The white background can not only prevent infection, emphasize a clean and pollution-free operating environment, but also give the subject a strong Psychological cues. This cues can be a sense of security, and they can turn into a sense of fear at any time, and now we need it. "
Listening to Chen Ang's tone indifferently speaking the language he did not understand, the prison director struggled again, and his mouth blocked by a gag made a weird whine, and it became clear that what Chen Ang wanted to create Fear is very successful.
He took a small step to the prison chief, and slowly injected the anesthetic into his body. Chen Ang fixed the prison director to a suitable position and began to cut his neck with a scalpel. Well, the wound was fully exposed. Of course, Hong Fan couldn't see the details of the five-body casting that could be admired by the best surgeons on the planet, but he could see Chen Ang's focus.
It was a kind of terrifying seriousness and concentration. Hong Fan never knew that such a picture could give him a sense of fear when he surpassed the main to arrange those spiritual tasks.
He shouted in his heart: "He didn't create any sense of fear at all, it was a metamorphosis at all! He must be a metamorphosis! Are scientists in the X-Men world so perverted like him? No wonder the mutants don't trust humans and are After such people experiment, their quality is considered good without psychological distortion! "
The warden's pupil was dilated, his heart beating hurriedly, and he saw a lot of bleeding from his wound. Chen Ang had to tone his tone mildly and smiled, "Relax! Or you will die!"
The prison director had the honour to experience the psychological hypnosis method that Chen Ang personally exhibited. Where his eyes were facing, there was a mirror specially arranged by Chen Ang. He could see his wound being cut through a small reflecting device. The yellow Nerve wires and red blood vessels were avoided by Chen Anliu. Surgical instruments were in his hands, like art, and his body was dissected layer by layer.
Chen Aang's calm tone to the lack of undulations can also be heard in the ear: "This is your main nerve, this is the arterial blood vessel. I will now move their positions a little, in order to prevent someone from opening this position again. , I promise, no doctor in this world can repeat my actions without cutting nerves and blood vessels. "
"Cut off this aortic nerve, and you will never feel below your neck. If you cut into a blood vessel, congratulations, the plasma will spit out, according to your blood pressure, enough to spray up to a distance of three meters. "
"Now we put this bomb in a small gap between nerves and blood vessels ... Rest assured, the packaging is a flexible material, very advanced, not only will not cause rejection reactions, and it will never affect you Normal life. The bread inside is a marble-sized plastic bomb. You may not know what a plastic bomb is, but as long as you know that even if it is black powder, it will be enough to blow up your carotid artery ... "
The warden felt that his head was drowsy, and he did not know whether it was a side effect of anesthesia or a psychological gap caused by extreme fear. He only knew that the voice of the yellow demon in front of him was deeply inscribed in his mind, and he was so impressed that He had lost even his fear and fearful response before this man.
Chen Ang hypnotized under the eyes of Hong Fan. Although the authorities that seem to control the life and death of the prison director are in Hong Fan ’s hands, what they do not know is that Chen Ang already has the prison director beyond the control of life and death. In the mind of the prison chief, Chen Ang is definitely more terrible than the bomb, even if he died , You must first complete Chen Ang's order.
When the warden woke up, he saw his men shrank honestly, not only was not held in custody, but even the weapons were held in his hands, and then they found that the group of yellow demons like the demon were also standing there, not far away. Locked up in a prisoner full of shackles.
Immediately he jumped up and yelled at his own group of friends: "What are you still doing? Are you not ready to take them down?"
And the prison guards only rioted for a moment, glared at by a tall yellow man, and retracted honestly, and then he saw the real yellow demon slowly came in from the door, the prison The captain and the guards shuddered and immediately became honest.
Chen Ang was followed by two prisoners raised from the prison, and those unscrupulous heavy prisoners were as honest as chicks behind him. The most difficult criminals in ordinary times also behaved like pious believers. Just as docile.
Chen Ang came to the head of the prison and the guards, and explained to them: "Most of you already know what is in your body. But in order to avoid some of you from doing things that are not calm. , I still want to demonstrate the power and function of that thing in your body. "
He took out two pigeon-sized and showed them in front of them, explaining: "There are two kinds of things in your body, one is a high-frequency pulsed signal detonation bomb, and the other is a multi-molecular delayed hair. Sex capsules. Their effects are as follows ... "
Chen Ang motioned to Hong Fan to drive a prisoner out of the door, and then pressed a small button on his hand, he saw a muffled 'bang' in the back of the prisoner, and his head was carrying A small spine was shot dozens of meters high under the impulse of the impact, the entire neck was neatly blown off, and blood in the chest cavity sprang up under the pressure of the heart.
The warden collapsed to the ground, the smelly urine leaked out of his pants, and the prison doctor and priest next to him were not much better, all in extreme fear.
Hong Fan whispered, "You really consumed such a valuable explosive for cover-up!"
Chen Ang whispered in his ear and replied, "How could it scare them. That was a time bomb. Use a watch to change it. Just hold the time."
Looking at a group of people who have been scared, Chen Ang continued to explain: "Of course, due to the cost, only a small number of people are equipped with such high-value weapons. Others are installed with multi-molecular slow-acting capsules, capsules. There is a compound poison in it, the formula is very complicated, and the amount in the capsule is enough to poison a hundred strong men. "
"Of course, the release of the capsule is very slow, and it can poison everyone in a month. So don't worry." Looking at a group of prison guards shaking in front of himself, Chen Ang could only comfort them first, otherwise someone could not help but Die in horror.
He took out a small white pill and explained: "This is a buffer. It can temporarily release a small amount of poison. One tablet a day is safe. Of course, if you don't take it for two weeks, you won't die immediately, but it will It causes sequelae, such as a gradual severe headache, convulsions and hallucinations. The sequelae are irreversible. Consistent taking every day can avoid damage to the body. "
Chen Ang looked at the prison guards who were staring at the small pills, with a strong desire in his eyes. They recovered the small pills into a small bottle, and slowly placed the bottle on the table not far from the prison officers. They looked at everyone with satisfaction. Extremely eager but afraid to step forward without authorization, Chen Ang nodded: "This is salary and reward."
Then he opened a small box on his hand, and the dazzling gold color almost blinded everyone's eyes. Chen Ang bathed countlessly with greedy and fearful eyes. He laughed and rattled the gold coins. He shouted: "Of course And other salaries and rewards. "
He pushed the box, let the gold coins spill on the ground, put one foot up, and asked, "What should you call me now?"
A prison guard came up boldly, picked up a gold coin, leaned down to kiss Chen Ang's boots, kneeled on the ground and said, "boss!" With his encouragement, all prison guards got their share, Loyalty as he said: "boss!"
This is of course the arranged play. The first prison guard who came forward was Chen Ang's long-conquered subordinate. Chen Ang leaned on the chair and pulled up the Mauser pistol around him to take one more. The gold coin prisoner shot and sang in English: "I rule the world with greed and fear, Satan is my alias, the devil is my servant, I make people laugh and laugh, and I let them wash their faces with tears, for their son and Brothers mourn! Please come with me and say, 'Hallelua!' ... "
"Hallelujah!" The guards sang in unison.
Watching this absurd and scary scene ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Xiao Bolang whispered: "Is he really a scientist? Really it looks like that cult leader, the underworld king!"
After listening to his words, Chen Ang turned to explain in Chinese: "Of course this is science. If you want to conquer or tame a person, you must show what they expect. For white people in the 20th century, they should use They can understand their style to control them. It is the objective need that creates my actions, not my personal hobby or something. "
"Although many people say that psychology is a kind of pseudoscience, after long-term experience in the management of experimental subjects, psychology is a practical science. Under the circumstances that we cannot systematically study human consciousness, the black box system and The theory of mind that comes with it has its own internal laws. "
After all, he also sighed: "If that 'professor' is willing to cooperate with us, psychology or the understanding of human consciousness may have entered the stage of systematic and more scientific research! Hey! Those variants People always do n’t know the great significance of human progress and scientific research. They are unwilling to cooperate with us in research and refuse to join in research, then we can't blame us for letting them be researched! "
The samsaras heard his sigh, no matter whether they were newcomers or seniors, they looked at him as if they were looking at a pervert.