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Chapter 786 Lure the snake out of its hole

On the other side, in the small building opposite Baskin-Robbins.

The middle-aged man let out a sigh and stood up from the computer.

The young man who had been watching with a telescope turned around and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man did not answer immediately. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head slightly: "It feels a little wrong, but I want to know what's wrong. Anyway, it's very strange!"

"Don't worry about whether it's strange or not, does it have any effect?"

"Yes, I have hit so many targets, and at least half of them have succeeded, including Darren Lawrence."

"That's enough!" The young man smiled, seemingly satisfied with this result.

The middle-aged man looked at him: "Where are you, have you found anyone suspicious?"

"No!" The young man shook his head subconsciously, but after saying this, he hesitated obviously and added: "In other words, everyone on the road is suspicious!"

The middle-aged man looked calm: "This is America, you have to get used to it! Remember not to use fantasy casually!"

"You're too late. I just used illusions to test three suspicious guys. They took out their guns and killed the possessed hapless guy!" The young man shrugged.

The middle-aged man was a little speechless. After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to say: "Be careful!"

The young man said nothing, picked up the telescope, and continued his work.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then pulled up his chair and started playing with the computer again.

His hand speed is very fast, and he operates the command page at the bottom of the computer. It can be seen that this guy is a master.

He is using a special method to steal the information of Pim Technology-related researchers on the Internet.

The client, Zhang Lang, sat aside and watched with cold eyes.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Zhang Lang already had a preliminary understanding of his two dream masters.

The middle-aged man calls himself Wei Zheng, and is the main person in charge of this dream-realization mission. It can be seen from the previous signing process that he is the real dream-realizer, and the young man next to him who calls himself Fahai is just an intern.

Just an assistant.

Zhang Lang is not a fool, he knew they were fake just by hearing these two names.

However, this does not affect the communication between the two parties.

He even suspected that the faces the two men were wearing were also fake, but he had no evidence.

Wei Zhenghui has rich experience and firmly takes the initiative between the two. He not only has unique abilities, but he is also a master hacker.

Young people also have special abilities. They can use an illusion to change other people into their own appearance and control them for a short period of time.

In addition, Zhang Lang always felt that the behavior of this guy named Fahai was a bit familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

This feeling was so strange that Zhang Lang couldn't help but dig into his own memory.

It's a pity that during the more than half an hour that Wei Zheng kept kneeling and kowtowing, he couldn't think of anything. Instead, he was confused by this guy's actions of standing up, kneeling, and kowtowing to different photos on the computer, until

Now he couldn't figure out what this guy was doing.

But he is a smart man, and through the conversation between the two, he also knew that Wei Zheng was not doing useless work.

Even causing trouble for the other party.

For Zhang Lang, this is actually enough!

For the sake of Pym particles, and for the sake of extraordinary achievements, he actually didn't mind being infected with some blood.

He even imagined that if the two dream masters couldn't help, he might be able to help after catching Hank Pym.

After playing horror and thriller games for so many years and watching so many weird videos, he also knows a little about some torture and interrogation methods.

Even though Hank Pym is a superhero, he is already old.

The old man who is several decades old may be smelly and hard, but don't forget, he also has a daughter. Although not very beautiful, for him, this is an excellent bargaining chip...

While he was thinking, Fa Hai suddenly said: "I saw them!"

Wei Zheng stood up suddenly in front of the computer and rushed to the window in a hurry.

He leaned against the wall, steadied his breathing a little, grabbed the spare night vision binoculars, and looked in the direction Fahai pointed.

Zhang Lang was a little curious. He also wanted to see what the other party's dream master looked like and what abilities he had.

However, he was very self-aware, and as soon as the idea surfaced, he pushed it back with perseverance.

Now he is not a superhero, he has not mastered Pym particles yet, he is just an ordinary college student.

Going up to join in the fun at this time will not do any good except arousing the resentment of the two dream practitioners and possibly attracting each other's attention.

So, it's better to sit here and wait for things to develop.

Fahai and Wei Zheng did not know their client and were in a state of hypnosis at this time.

Maybe he wouldn't care if he knew it.

The two of them each held a telescope and were secretly observing the three people getting off a taxi.

Judging from their appearance, these three people are undoubtedly the three of Gao Ning.

Apart from a somewhat indifferent expression, there is almost no flaw.

They got off the bus in front of Baskin-Robbins, just looked at the sign, then directly opened the door lock and walked in.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, Wei Zheng asked: "Are you sure it's the three of them?"

"Of course, I have talked to them personally!" Fa Hai was a little eager to try: "Now that the enemy is clear and we are hidden, do we want to kill one of them directly?"

Wei Zheng looked at him like an idiot: "How do you feel? Have you got a sniper rifle? Or are you equipped with the skill of killing with one hit?"

Fahai was slightly startled, "Does the company still have a level one killer skill?"

Wei Zheng frowned slightly: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Call the police!" He said matter-of-factly: "They are thieves now. Call the police and let the police catch them. The police have guns and people. As long as they set up a siege net, I can directly use [Illusion] and [Possession] to control them."

The police just opened fire."

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"It doesn't matter whether you die if you are beaten or not. What is important is that the police can die in their hands!"

He also showed a weird smile: "Have you forgotten that in America, killing a police officer is a big deal and will cause a stir in the entire city's police system!"

"You want to mobilize local forces to target them?"

Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows in surprise. After pondering for a moment, he nodded: "I have to say that your skills can indeed achieve such an effect, but..."

"There are no buts! Brother, you can't accomplish great things by looking forward and backward!"

As Fa Hai said this, he no longer cared about Wei Zheng and looked sharply at the few gangsters wandering around the street at the end of the street.

【Possession】!

A camera flicked over, and Fahai closed his eyes, standing in place like a wooden stake, and his consciousness had instantly taken over the body of a gangster.

Then Wei Zheng saw the young gangster tremble, and his expression changed as if he was possessed by a ghost.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, he took out a few coins from his pocket and then strode towards the phone booth next to him.

The companions looked puzzled. They didn't know what this guy was doing, so they instinctively approached him to ask for more information.

However, the possessed gangster ignored him and directly dialed the police number.

After quickly finishing the content of the alarm, he hung up the phone.

The little gangster regained his consciousness again and stood there in a daze.

At the same time, Fahai opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and snapped his fingers proudly: "Done!"

Wei Zheng said nothing and continued to stare at the ice cream shop opposite with his binoculars.

It was still dark inside and there was no movement.

But I also knew that the other party must be looking through employee information, or rummaging through boxes and cabinets, trying to find Scott's registered address.

Regarding the other party's choice, Wei Zheng only felt stupid.

Hank Pym is good at hiding, and can even use Pym particles to hide everything he needs.

The world is so big, as long as Hank Pym doesn't show up on his own, almost no one can find him. So what if they find the villa?

Can’t find it or can’t find it!

But he could also understand the other party's dream master's thoughts.

No matter how powerful Hank Pym is, he is still the Ant-Man of the previous generation. He is already too old to fight. He is too old to deal with a disobedient student and needs to find a thief to help him.

After all, Scott is the protagonist. As long as he keeps an eye on him and uses him as a bargaining chip, if the world persists, there is still a chance to complete the commission.

But, it's just a chance.

In Wei Zheng's opinion, the best way is to directly control Hank Pym through some ability and read his memory.

Only in this way can everything in the skin mother particles be escaped.

The way to find Dr. Pym is also very simple, just keep an eye on his daughter Hope.

She always has to go home, and father and daughter always have to meet, and there is always a chance to meet.

Don't forget that Dr. Pym always regarded Scott as a disposable tool until Scott desperately tried to get the repeater back.

A daughter is her father's little cotton-padded jacket.

While his thoughts were wandering, Wei Zheng saw two police cars driving up the street, with their red and blue lights flashing, parked on the side of the road.

Five or six police officers rushed out of the car and quickly surrounded the only door of Baskin-Robbins.

"It's finally here!" Fa Hai smiled softly and closed his eyes again.

The next moment, a policeman who was on alert was suddenly shocked. He suddenly pulled out his pistol, kicked open the door of the ice cream shop with a charging attitude, shouted Sfpd, and rushed in.

This move shocked the other colleagues. They looked at each other and rushed in too.

Wei Zheng frowned slightly. He didn't know why, but he always felt a bad premonition, as if something was about to happen.

Listening to the noise outside, Zhang Lang finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and went to the window to look out.

In the night sky, Gao Ning's figure was on the rooftop of a tall building, looking at the hiding place of Wei Zheng and Fa Hai, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Found you!"


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