Chapter 138 Inexplicable emotions, split personality?

After washing up and going back to the sixth floor to have breakfast, He Man replied to the message.

He Man: [Let me go, this is too unexpected.]

It seems that the two of them had communicated on the phone... Mo Zhi asked: [What's going on?]

He Man: [Hey, it’s a good thing for me anyway, let’s wait until the matter is over.]

[I have to say, the boss really didn’t get his job for nothing!]

He actually praised Ouyang Ao...

Ouyang Ao had obviously been peeking at the screen. The news arrived immediately, and his tone was full of vitality: [Of course!]

The problem is not big, and it is a good change... If Mozhi is not worried about Ouyang Ao's time bomb, then He Man's relaxed and surprising reply gives him reassurance——

He Man... It can be seen from several phone calls that she is not as good as Ouyang Ao, and her emotional IQ is at least online.

However, she rarely speaks in the group and is not very interested in her boss's goal of conquering the world. Of course, this may be due to her personality. She is more Buddhist, not that she dislikes the boss of the Lunar Eclipse Organization.

Since there was nothing to worry about, and Mo Zhi was not interested in what was going on between the two of them, he carefully checked the equipment and thought about how to carry out the "lurking" work today.

Before he could make a decision, the waiter came over, bowed slightly and said:

"Mr. Rodman, someone is looking for you."

Looking for me? Which friend of Pence is it? In other words, which great god... He is unpredictable and suspicious: "Who is it?"

The waiter pointed to the stairs: "I don't know him either. He looks like a butler... Should I bring him up?"

Unpredictable nodded, holding the pistol and inserting it covertly into the pocket of his windbreaker... Although he didn't believe that anyone would dare to take action against "Pence Rodman" on the sixth floor of Xinglong Villa, it was always right to be careful... After these few days

As the actor, we already know that Brother Pence’s social relationship is more complex than imagined.

In less than half a minute, the waiter led an old man with white hair and beard over.

The old man is a Hesse man with dark brown skin. His hair and beard are already white, which forms a very inconsistent match with his dark skin. Coupled with the robe commonly worn by Tang people, it looks even more awkward.

Just imagine what an old Indian man looks like in a long robe... However, there should be no problem with his identity. He is indeed a housekeeper, and the subtle movements of his hands cannot deceive anyone... Mu Zhi let go of the pistol and took his hand out of his pocket.

"Are you Mr. Rodman?" the old housekeeper asked cautiously.

Unpredictable performed the role of Brother Pence at the right time. He took a sip of red wine and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

"My name is Maduri, the housekeeper of Mr. Arturo, the city councilman. Our master asked me to come here to find you..."

Arturo's butler... was very surprised and asked tentatively: "Why is Congressman Arturo looking for me?"

"This..." The old housekeeper looked confused: "I don't know very well, the master didn't say anything."

"I came here to look for you yesterday morning, but you were not there, so I came here again this morning..."

I did spend the night at the Inspectorate the day before yesterday and didn't come here... Senator Arturo actually came to see me! Is it because of the original will? Or because of the revised will? The difference between these is completely different...

Looking at the old face of the butler, I also noticed emotions such as embarrassment, embarrassment, and nervousness. This was not a trap set to lure Pence into the net, and there was no lie... This only meant that Arturo did have something urgent to do.

I, the housekeeper, am afraid that I won't be invited... I can easily read the reality from Madhuri's expression.

After making up his mind, Mu Zhi immediately smiled:

"Okay, I understand, you can go back first."

"I will come to visit Congressman Arturo in person soon."

The old housekeeper bowed respectfully to express his gratitude, and was led down the stairs by the waiter. Unexpectedly, he saw the old man take out a ten silver dollar bill and stuff it into the waiter's hand before leaving...

I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a strange feeling filling my heart, followed by strong psychological fluctuations.

"Grass!"

"The behavior of charging entrance fees is really disgusting. It has a strong smell of coercion. It is completely based on the convenience of the position and has no technical content at all... In short, it is just one sentence, no force!"

"This is nothing compared to fraud! Fraud is an art and requires wisdom!"

This thought suddenly appeared in Mu Zhi's mind, almost subconsciously. It was definitely what he was thinking at this time, but at the same time it made him feel that this was not his true thought... It was more like he was prompted by a strange mood.

, a kind of thought that comes naturally to the situation.

During this period of time, Lao Mo seemed to be becoming more and more able to identify emotions from other people's expressions, and he was even more sensitive to his own abnormal psychological fluctuations, and he immediately realized that something was wrong with his current situation.

What's wrong with me? Why am I suddenly so excited? How come I have this inexplicable thought... He quickly leaned back on the sofa, adjusted a comfortable posture and took a deep breath... As his breathing became more and more steady, the sudden excitement was finally subsided.

It calms down and eventually disappears completely.

What I didn't expect was... After the abnormal emotion disappeared, there was another violent heart palpitations. I could almost hear my heart beating wildly... Damn, it couldn't be myocardial infarction, right? Unpredictable's first reaction was that he was suffering from this.

I was so frightened by the terrifying heart disease that I had always heard about all my life, but immediately denied it... If it was really a myocardial infarction, I would have been in agony or unconscious, and I would not have had time to think about it.

…Moreover, the heart rate is slowing down and has a significant tendency to weaken.

It took about two minutes and finally returned to normal...

Mo Zhi remained motionless for a few minutes to make sure that all mental and physical abnormalities had disappeared. Then he relaxed, sat upright again, and took a sip of half a sip of wine to calm down his shock.

how so?

Unpredictable frowned, confused by a series of abnormal feelings, and couldn't help but think deeply.

It seemed just now... that wonderful emotion was the key to all the abnormalities, but the subsequent heart palpitations were not. The palpitations were more like the physical "sequelae" after the emotion disappeared... Well, that should be it, and it was not caused by heart disease.

Emotional changes, but rapid heartbeat caused by emotional changes.

That wonderful emotion is the problem!

This emotion stems from... I saw the waiter collecting money from the housekeeper, and the specific feelings at that time were the two thoughts at that time.

To sum it up, the waiter’s behavior is unbearable!

What the waiter did was to use his position to facilitate corruption... As for the reason why he couldn't bear it, Mo Zhi carefully considered it and found that he was not disgusted with the money-grabbing behavior itself, or in other words, he had no idea about the right or wrong of this kind of corruption.

I don't care, but because the way of doing this is too direct, too rough, and too simple - it feels like a nine-dan Go master watching elementary school students play backgammon, or like a mathematician watching a junior high school student solve binary problems.

The linear equation is more of a disdain for "simple games".

In the last thought, the word "fraud" appeared directly in Mo Zhi's mind without any sign or logic... More importantly, Mo Zhi clearly discovered that he did not feel any disgust towards this word that everyone hates.

, but there is a heartfelt recognition - fraud represents wisdom and is an elegant art. The simple and crude "corruption" of the waiter cannot be compared with "fraud" at all.

The feeling expressed by this emotion is as if he is a fraud master who is good at "fraud", is willing to "fraud", and even advocates "fraud", and he despises the behavior of taking advantage of his position to get a little money.

Strange, why do I suddenly feel like this? I am sure that I did not actively think of the word "fraud". I have never thought that I am a master of fraud, and I have never thought that deceiving others is a glorious thing...

But after seeing the waiter embezzling the protection money from the housekeeper, this inexplicable thought naturally emerged from his mind, and he quickly directed his emotions to make himself feel like that...

It feels like there is another self living in my heart!

Could it be that... I am suffering from schizophrenia? Mozhi used his "professional" knowledge to quickly give himself an answer.

I'm dizzy, can't it be true? The more I think about it, the more it sounds like... It's like something happened to my body in my previous life. The more I checked, the more I felt that I had a serious problem and was suffering from an incurable disease... For a while, my mood became tense again.

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What should I do if I suffer from schizophrenia... Well, I seem to be worried about using both. Maybe Luo Sheng can solve it.

Thinking of his sister, Lao Mo felt relieved for a while.

I have Luo Sheng, even if I have a split personality, I'm afraid... I sat on the sofa and thought about this answer several times, and decided that I had nothing to worry about.

After wandering for a while, the inexplicable emotion didn't reappear, so he felt relieved, left the nightclub, and drove to Arturo's mansion.

The reason why I didn't go over immediately was because I wanted to ask Uncle Cat what he had discovered. The old cat was keeping an eye on Arturo and had first-hand information.

It is always right to ask Uncle Cat about the situation first, at least to be prepared... As for agreeing to the housekeeper readily at that time, it was not reckless, but when he first learned about the will, he had already planned to visit the Hesse man.

Alderman.

...In the arms smuggling case, everyone involved seems to be very secretive. For example, Ai Liang, who tried several times but could not confirm his true background. If we can get some valuable information from Arturo, we might be able to

The investigation has taken a big step forward.

I just didn't expect...the other party was actually more anxious than me and came to the door.

…While driving, Mu Zhi pressed the mechanical watch: [Uncle Cat, are you still over there? I’m about to go there…]

Not long after, Cat Kate replied: [I am here.]

…

More than half an hour later, the car stopped on the narrow street behind Arturo's mansion, and a fat yellow cat jumped down from the wall and got into the car.

"Have you bought a car?" Uncle Cat looked at the spacious interior space of the car and leaned comfortably on the back seat.

"The captain gave me the spoils of the mission..." Mo Zhi said with a smile, he had already taken off his "mask".

"Damn! So good." Old Mao was startled: "Are you talking about our captain who is very stingy with funds?"

Unpredictable hands...

"How many cases have you investigated?" Uncle Cat was puzzled for a while, thinking that it was probably because of official duties that the stingy captain was assigned a car. Then he was relieved: "I don't need to be envious. After all, cats don't have to drive at all."

"You should say that cats can't drive at all." Mo Zhi smiled and was still used to quarreling with old cats. After chatting for a while, he asked:

"What have Senator Arturo been busy with these past two days?"
To be continued...