Jiang Liuying spent about half a minute digesting the information provided by Wang Ming.
Then, he grabbed Wang Ming's chin and observed it carefully. It was only after he confirmed again that this man was not disguised or transformed, but was the original Wang Ming, that he breathed a sigh of relief.
As Wang Ling's cousin, Wang Ming is actually somewhat similar to Wang Ling. As long as he gives up the appearance of an old monk, Wang Ling feels that this guy looks quite fresh for the time being. But there are differences between the two.
That is, Wang Ling has never been a narcissistic person, but Wang Ming would look at the mirror all day long and be obsessed with himself. In order to distract Wang Ming when he was not researching, the scientific research institute took out all the objects that could reflect people's images.
Replaced.
Wang Ming is a second-rate person, and this second-rateness is reflected in all aspects, among which the attribute of "narcissism" is particularly obvious.
"You know, this is the first time a girl has pinched my chin in my life..."
Being stared at by a beautiful girl holding his chin for a long time made Wang Ming a little distracted: "But eldest sister, now is really not the time. I give you three minutes to let me out, otherwise the whole earth will be destroyed. Don't say anything then.
This is your revenge plan, and you may not even be able to find your own ashes."
"...Who the hell is following you!" Jiang Liuying couldn't help but swore, and his 36D big breasts trembled with anger.
For a long time, she didn't speak, and she seriously suspected that she really kidnapped the wrong person. Instead of kidnapping the strongest brain, she kidnapped the strongest mentally retarded person...
"..."
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Liuying suddenly had some associations.
With Wang Ming's current status, coupled with the pressure at work... maybe there is something wrong with his brain. People engaged in scientific research often have strong divergent thinking, and these people are most likely to suffer from persecutory delusion! Shen Yi
After a while, Jiang Liuying squatted down and said to Wang Ming: "I'm sorry, my tone was not very good just now. There is something I should confirm with you..."
As a qualified kidnapper, Jiang Liuying felt that it was very necessary to pay attention to the mental health of the hostages. Otherwise, it would be bad if the hostages went crazy before they were put to use. Moreover, this was a hostage with persecution paranoia, which was extremely dangerous.
There may be suicidal tendencies.
"What's the matter?" Wang Ming hid his body and shrank completely into the small corner of the dressing room.
"Do you have delusions of being persecuted? In other words, there is something wrong with your brain."
"...There's something wrong with your brain!"
"No need to pretend, I know everything." Jiang Liu held his chin up and looked at Wang Ming calmly: "I have learned some basic psychology before. With a level of persecution paranoia like yours, you fantasize about the earth all day long.
It will be destroyed... This is obviously a terminal illness. You should pay attention to it! Doesn't the Academy of Cultivation Science care about it? You need care!"
"...The destruction of the earth is real! If you don't let me out!"
"Look, you are sick again..." Jiang Liuying touched Wang Ming's head: "Don't worry, our Yingliu killers are all very dedicated. In order to ensure the value of the hostages, before using them, we must
The hostages are not allowed to suffer any harm. Whether it is physical or psychological!"
As he spoke, Jiang Liuying held Wang Ming's hand tightly: "Believe me, I will cure you!"
"..." Wang Ming didn't know what to say at all.
"Well, to show my sincerity... I'll give you a loving hug first!"
As soon as the girl finished speaking, Wang Ming felt a pair of hands go around his back, and then forcibly trapped him. Immediately afterwards, he felt two huge shadows in front of him, pressing down like Mount Tai, tightly covering him.
on his face...
Wang Ming: "..." Damn it! These two things are so big! They can't breathe at all!
The girl held Wang Ming for two minutes before letting go. Then she was shocked to find that Wang Ming had passed out, and two streams of bright red blood gushed out of his nose...
At this moment, Jiang Liuying truly felt the seriousness of the problem. She immediately dialed a number with her watch.
"Sister, I have captured the person..."
"However, this person... seems to have something wrong with his brain!"
"After my preliminary judgment, the other person has a very serious persecution delusion. I just gave him emergency treatment, but I didn't expect that this person actually had a nosebleed..."
The voice on the other end of the phone was cold but sweet: "...how did you cure it?"
"Of course, give him a loving hug. This kind of serious mental illness needs humanistic care!"
"..."
The woman on the other end of the phone clearly gasped: "I understand..."
"Sister, what do you understand?"
"It's not that there's something wrong with his mind...it's that there's something wrong with your mind..."
"..."
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Wang Ling stood at the door of No. 59 Middle School, staring into the distance with a rather deep gaze, his eyelids twitching at a steady pace, and this had been going on for more than 5 minutes.
The disaster level has been directly raised from two stars to three stars... Judging from the current situation, this disaster warning still has no intention of stopping.
Wang Ling could probably guess what this warning meant.
The validity period of the old version of the sealing talisman is almost over, and the seal will be completely lifted in one hour at most. However, until now, there is still no trace of Wang Ming.
Wang Ling closed his eyes, let go of his spiritual consciousness, and tried to capture Wang Ming's aura, but found that he couldn't capture it at all.
Before he knew it, he had felt Wang Ming's aura and knew that Wang Ming had entered the gate of No. 59 Middle School.
Originally, Wang Ming was expected to arrive soon, so Wang Ling stood guard at the door of the school building. But strangely, when Wang Ling caught the breath again, he suddenly found that Wang Ming's breath suddenly disappeared! It was like the world had evaporated!
Of course, if his power is completely unlocked, he can immediately capture Wang Ming's aura wherever it is. But by then, it will be too late...
This annoying guy...couldn't something really happen to him?
Wang Ling stared into the void and frowned irritably.
Obviously, something unexpected happened to Wang Ming.
And it is very possible that his breath was blocked by some magic weapon.
Although he didn't know Wang Ming's specific position, Wang Ling was certain that Wang Ming was definitely still in No. 59 Middle School and had not left this range.
Since he can't use his spiritual sense to capture the breath... now, there is only one method left that Wang Ling can think of...
Wang Ling walked to the shade of a deserted small tree. First, a pair of cat ears appeared on his head, and then his entire body shrank, transforming into a black and white Persian cat.
At this critical moment, Wang Ling immediately thought of the group of little wild cats in the cherry blossom forest of No. 59 Middle School.
Now, if he wanted to find Wang Ming quietly in a short period of time, Wang Ling felt that he could only mobilize the power of this special group of people.