Fang Donghai originally planned to face the hermit with an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant.
But when he saw the person in the passenger seat, his pupils began to shrink rapidly.
Jin Ping'an also looked at the figure at the warehouse door with dull eyes.
Only Ai Liang parked the car in front of Fang Donghai like a normal person.
After Ai Liang got out of the car, he went around to the passenger seat and opened the door: "The murderer you are looking for is right in front of you, why don't you get out of the car?"
Jin Pingan was in a daze and ignored Ai Liang.
"Why are you still alive! This is impossible!"
Fang Donghai took the initiative to shout before Jin Pingan could question.
Jin Pingan was also brought back to reality by this roar.
Jin Pingan slowly got out of the car door and staggered towards Fang Donghai. He took a chance and asked: "Uncle Fang, why are you here..."
Fang Donghai turned a deaf ear to Jin Ping'an's question.
He kept calling the Thousand-Faced Man in his heart, and even made sounds in reality.
"Mr. Thousand Faces! Why is he still alive?!"
"Didn't you say that only the dagger could kill him?"
"I clearly followed your request and inserted the dagger into his abdomen!"
"Mr. Thousand Faces?! The Man with Thousand Faces!!!"
Fang Donghai's unexplained call shattered Jin Pingan's last bit of luck.
His heart was completely filled with despair.
What was stabbed into his abdomen was a short sword. Apart from the person involved, absolutely no third party knew about it.
Because if the dagger was still there, Tian Hao would definitely notify him.
"Why did you kill Lejia?"
Jin Pingan's voice was slightly choked.
His eyes began to turn red, but the tears had long since dried.
th.
If a person is so desperate that he throws things around and goes crazy.
Once he calms down, he can be persuaded to come back.
The most troublesome thing is the kind of person who doesn't say a word, doesn't eat a drop of water, doesn't touch a grain of rice, and is like a walking zombie.
No matter what this kind of person says, he will automatically filter it and won't listen at all.
Jin Pingan is about to enter this state.
Facing Jin Pingan's pressing step by step, Fang Donghai kept retreating until his back pressed against a wall.
Fang Donghai's palms were firmly clasped against the wall, and he said fiercely: "Why, at this time, do you still need to act with me? Aren't you the one who ordered me to kill Cheng Lejia?"
Fang Donghai's words were shocking, and Jin Ping'an was immediately shocked by these words.
He held his head in his hands, his mind extremely confused: "What did you say? I... ordered you to kill Le Jia..."
While Jin Pingan was distracted, a trace of determination flashed in Fang Donghai's eyes.
He stepped hard with his back heel and pushed out the flick knife hidden in the sole of the shoe.
Fang Donghai put one foot against the wall to gain strength and raised his right foot with the flick knife. The sharp knife was as fast as lightning and went straight to Jin Pingan's throat with a whistling sound.
Fang Donghai knew that even if the attack was successful, it would not cause any harm to the opponent.
But this is a matter of attitude.
He would rather die than be manipulated anymore. This move simply angered Jin Ping'an.
Bang! Bang.
Ai Liang pushed Jin Pingan to the ground and blocked Fang Donghai's sneak attack with one hand.
Jin Ping'an, who fell on his butt, had his eyes blank and did not realize what happened.
Fang Donghai decisively pumped his legs in an attempt to distance himself, but Ai Liang's fingers were like steel pliers in a processing plant, tightly squeezing his ankle.
No matter how hard Fang Donghai struggled, he couldn't move Ai Liang's hand even an inch.
Fang Donghai, who was completely embarrassed, simply gave up his defense, supported the wall with one hand, and using his caught right foot as a fulcrum, he raised his left leg again and prepared to launch an attack.
Ai Liang will not spoil this guy.
Before Fang Donghai launched his attack, he picked up Fang Donghai's entire body and threw him out with a flick of his arm.
Fang Donghai, who was thrown out, put one hand on the ground and did a backflip to stabilize his body. Then a crying mask formed on his face, and he rushed forward again with the awareness of death.
But as soon as he was halfway through the rush, his whole body was held down by an invisible force, unable to move.
This is not because Ai Liang used telekinesis, but because he invaded Fang Donghai's mask and took over control of his body.
Why does the Countermeasures Bureau strictly monitor those who have used masks?
Mental pollution is one aspect, and the other aspect is that once you use the mask made by the Thousand-Faced Man, you will lose yourself forever and become a puppet of the Apostles.
There is no free lunch in the world. The power can transform a person from an ordinary person to a superman in an instant. The price is consciousness, body, and everything else.
This is no different from a real-life slave contract.
After a brief period of confusion, Jin Pingan climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
He walked up to Fang Donghai step by step and asked: "What exactly do you mean? Why do you say it was my order? Also, is Shi Hongfang your internal agent in the team?"
One question after another popped out of Jin Ping'an's mouth like a barrage of questions.
He was so confused by Fang Donghai's words that he ignored the mask that suddenly appeared on the other person's face.
"Inside? Didn't you ask me to use the information of the people in Jiuhua Outer City to deal with Shi Hongfang?"
Fang Donghai gritted his teeth: "It has reached this point, is it necessary to continue acting Janus!"
Jin Ping'an froze on the spot: "Janus?"
This was the first time he heard this name.
"Who is Janus? Did he arrange all of this?" Jin Pingan asked eagerly.
Fang Donghai sneered: "Haha... isn't it you Janus?"
"……I?"
I don’t know if this is Jin Pingan, but his brain has shut down for the first time today.
The more he asked, the more doubts he had in his mind.
At this time, a terrible suspicion suddenly appeared in Jin Ping'an's mind: "Do I... have a split personality?"
Jin Pingan looked at his hands in confusion.
If he really has schizophrenia, then Fang Donghai's identity as a brain doctor and the reason Cheng Lejia would introduce Fang Donghai to him would make sense.
Thinking of this, Jin Pingan heard another thing.
He grabbed the collar of Fang Donghai's leather jacket: "You clearly know my problem, then why do you still let me take care of Fang Xinlei?!"
This time it was Fang Donghai's turn to stop laughing. He shouted angrily: "What did you say?! How could I let you, a monster, take care of Xiaolei!"
Jin Ping'an squeezed his leather jacket and said, "Didn't you contact me not long after school started and ask me to take care of her at school?!
Do you think I will not take action against you for her sake? Are you still a human being if you want to take advantage of your only daughter?"
Jin Ping'an directly characterized Fang Donghai's behavior of letting him take care of Fang Xinlei as moral binding, in order to save his life from his other personality.