Chapter 200: Unity 2

The three men who saw everything outside were stunned.
Generally speaking, hypnotherapists have not weak resistance to hypnosis and psychological cues.
Therefore, the high-level hypnotherapist is difficult.
Unless the perception gap is extremely large, the hypnotic accomplishments are also greatly different. Will work easily.
But Tao Er clearly remembers that there is still a red-level hypnotist in this base.
It's so easy
About ten minutes later.
Surrounded by two middle-aged men, Wang Yiyang walked out of the rotten tailgate again.
"Let's go and go next." He ordered with a smile.
"Master, then here?" Tao Er looked at the two middle-aged men with a dreadful jealousy.
The two of them could faintly feel that there was a strong red-layered perception converging.
This turned out to be two red-clothed hypnotists. Same rank with him.
"It's okay here. Under my persuasion, they have returned to the organization." Wang Yiyang answered with a smile.
With his perfect string talent, combined with the perception of bishop-level hypnosis, he planted psychological cues.
If the four bishops were to be hypnotized instantly, the weak bishops would be relieved. This is simply impossible.
On the level of sound hypnosis, if they did not reach the level of Wang Yiyang in one day, they would not be able to solve the hints on these people.
"Although it is implied to last only a week, it is enough to find them."
Wang Yiyang intends to use one week's time to complete the unification task of Shen Shenxin.
Now that he is strong enough, hypnosis has reached a high level, and he happens to meet the other bishops and suffer a trough.
There are two places at your disposal, so you can't complete the task without worry.
"A week? Is it too short?" Taore worried.
"No, if I don't control so many people at once, I should be able to control them permanently if I control them alone. But time is short and I don't have much free time. So it's best to dispose as soon as possible.
Wang Yiyang and the two people around him ordered and got in the car again.
This time, the vehicle at this hidden base was changed.
"Go to the next base."
"Yes," the driver answered calmly.
"Also, is your cell phone clear?" Wang Yiyang asked.
"Clearly, sir."
"Call me over there, just your friend's number."
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yiyang's mouth.
Remote communication through mobile phones, although not directly hypnotize the other party, but can induce and hint, let the other party lose their vigilance, say what should not be said, and do something that does not pay much attention to, but the role can not be ignored.
For example, ask someone to listen to the call.
The bishop couldn't tell, this city is like a toy in his hands.
Two days later, the Ministry of National Security building in Moore, capital of the Federal Republic of Sarawak.
Minister's office.
"Shen Yun's heart has moved again, look at it."
A stack of documents was left on the desk, right in front of Minister Sifa Sierra.
Because of the perennial struggle with Shen Shenxin, Sifa Sierra also wears a fully enclosed special helmet all year round.
His entire face is hidden inside a white metal helmet and communicates with the outside world through a communication system.
It's not just him, it's the case for all important figures in the entire Security Department.
Every once in a while, all members of the Ministry of Security are also tested to do randomly generated self-test questions to test whether they are hypnotized.
"Why don't you give me an electronic file?" Sifa Sierra looked at the assistant and served as bodyguard Mei Long in dissatisfaction.
"Because electronic files are not safe." Mei Long didn't care.
Under his helmet was a young, energetic man's voice.
Sifa Sierra was speechless, picked up the document and started viewing.
Only a few pages were seen, and his brows frowned.
"Only two days later, all the remaining four bishops announced their return to His Majesty's Majesty? They split for so many years and unified in two days? Is this information accurate?"
"I verified, accurate." Mei Long nodded. "According to the thread, Shen Zhixin appeared a big man this time. It is said to be the heir to the original Loy. His hypnotic accomplishments surpassed other bishops and reached an incredible state."
"What a weird thing to think?" Sifa Sierra disagreed. He had dealt with the hypnotist for so many years and knew these old opponents very well.
He speculated that this so-called big man is likely to be their means of diverting attention.
"That man is respected as the King of Music and can control others silently through his voice," Mei Long explained.
"Oh, King of Music?" Sifa Sierra disagreed.
He wasn't seen by the sound of hypnosis. This hypnosis technique takes a long time. In actual combat, no matter how you play tricks slowly, a shot will pass and you will fall down.
"I didn't think it was strong at first." Mei Long sighed. "I didn't take it seriously until this information appeared."
"Don't worry, anything that sounds hypnotized by sounds is a gimmick. If Shen's heart is so bullish, why not just hypnotize other people on the phone on a large scale? Isn't it better to directly control everyone in the city? Let us cast a mouse jerk." Sifa Sierra smiled Road.
"But I don't think this sound king will be that simple." Mei Long frowned. "It was able to force the other four bishops to return together. This man must be special!"
"Perhaps there is no such thing as a sound king at all." Sifa Sierra looked at the file with a smile.
"Spiritualism and Shen Zhixin's dog bites the dog. Now our first task is to kill Dao Ba, the leader of the soul cult. Compared to Shen Zhixin, Dao Ba can do far more harm than any king of sound.
"Let them go like this?" Mei Long frowned.
"Of course not, it's just the sound king. It can't be as troublesome as the fear of Pakistan. So we have to deal with the most urgent first." Sifa Sierra answered seriously.
He sighed.
"Now, there is a terrorist organization called Zhu Yanhui on the side of the Federation of Mein. We are here with Shen Shenxin and Soul Religion. Only the Sumillian Empire is intact."
"what do you mean"
"Terrorist Pakistan must be resolved as soon as possible, demonstrating the unshakable absolute authority of the Ministry of Security. So as to avoid some sneaky forces rushing. Especially those overseas."
Mei Long was silent.
He can understand the minister's arrangements, but he doesn't always feel appropriate for the minister's disregard for Shen Yingzhi's heart sound king.
This contempt attitude is likely to be a big hidden danger.
"Forget it, I'll follow it up myself." Let's check the vacancy for the minister.
Mei Long thought so.
He intends to investigate the Music King himself
Early on June 14, at 8:43.
Federation of Saru, deep in the Bailey Mountains.
The lush sea of ​​trees stretches for thousands of miles, is naturally fresh and primitive, and can make people feel the full vitality of the planetary circle.
Wang Yiyang was dressed in a black robe. He did not wear the standard bishop-level dark gold mask, but just stood on a lawn naturally.
He gathered Shen's heart around in a row, and cleared a large number of people who are not in permanent control in these days.
This group of hands is extremely resistant to him. If you want to keep control, you must hypnotize for a long time.
He didn't have the spare time, so he dealt with it thoroughly.
The continuous killing also changed his temperament at this time.
After all, there are a lot of people he killed by hand this time compared to before.
The old Shen heart was too bloated. Joining conditions are too loose.
And a lot of ambitions, dissidents, spies, etc. are hidden in nature.
This time, he cleaned up all these impurities.
And now, here, is the point of the last power of the sinking heart. He was informed that the surviving bishops should be five, not four.
Running for so many days, it's time to finish it.
"Meet me here, Tiffis, what is your final decision?"
Wang Yiyang asked loudly.
His voice continued to echo through the mountains and forests.
Accompanied by the rustle of the leaves, soon, a dark-gray, masked silver-gray armor man slowly came out of the shadows.
The armor man carried two long and one short sharp blades on his back, and only a pair of eyes with radiant light appeared on his face.
If you look closely, it's not an eyeball at all, but two inductive mechanical eyeballs.
"You are the teacher's heir? He's going to give you the whole organization?"
Tiffus's hoarse voice came from the speaker.
He is the only Shen Shenxin level 7 who was not killed by revenge after besieging Tuba.
But after World War I. He was also hit hard.
While the Federation of Sarawak took the opportunity to attack his subordinates, his body was now overwhelmed and there was no way to completely repair it.
Without repair, strength cannot be restored.
So he kept hiding in this deep mountain until Wang Yiyang controlled his men who bought him drinking water through mass hypnosis.
He had to show up and meet him.
"Once the world's second top killer, it can only be shrunk in wild mountains and mountains, no one knows. Are you willing?" Wang Yiyang's voice with a strange rhythm.
This is sound hypnosis.
But Tifis was well prepared, and all the sounds he heard, through his own module system, changed the sound into another tuning.
"I'm not here to tell you these nonsense. You said you could help me repair the body?" Tiffus asked in a deep voice. "What are the conditions?"
"Two conditions, the first is to return to the headquarters of Shen Zhixin." Wang Yiyang smiled.
At this time, although he still had an exquisite appearance, his face gave people a sharp and sharp sense of danger.
As if he was the source of danger, just standing there smiling. It can also make people scared and try to stay away.
"Yes. I promise."
Tiffus promised very quickly. Anyway, as long as the body is repaired and the strength is restored, a sound king is just a small hypnotherapist who only stepped into the bishop. In the face of level seven completely transforming people, there is no resistance at all.
He had already figured out the details of the man in front of him. That's why I dare to come forward.
"Second, accept my psychological cues."
"Impossible!" Tiffus said in an instant, his voice low. "You should know what this condition means."
"Rest assured, I just need a small guarantee." Wang Yiyang looked calm. "Moreover, it's just me who can help you now. You have no choice."
"No," Tiffus sneered, "I have another choice."
He slowly lowered his head.
Huh!
The dirt under his feet exploded, and his body burst into huge momentum.
In just a moment, he crossed over ten meters, and the short sword in his hand suddenly popped out.
Huh! !! !!
Holding the dagger's hand, he was caught by a more delicate hand.
The huge explosive power, like the fake one, is useless.
Tiffus opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Yiyang in shock.
"How are you possible !?"
"External debris obscures your perception."
A large amount of acupuncture from Wang Yiyang's palm passed through the seven-level barrier, piercing the module body of Tiffus crazy.
puff!
The constant destruction of the module finally let the seven-level barrier generated by the resonance slowly dissipate.
Wang Yiyang slowly extended his hand, his index finger seemed to shine with a strange luster, and nodded forward.
"Let me help you feel real."
His finger stabbed at Tiffus's forehead gently.
The huge needling force forcibly fixes it in place and cannot move.
This is a magic magic finger that combines string talent and hypnosis, and is further strengthened by the imperial combat skill.
"No !!! No! I am willing to surrender, I am willing! I am willing !!!!"
what! !! !! !!
The sharp screams came to an abrupt end.
The whole sea of ​​trees was quiet again.
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