Chapter 1,663: When the fake turns out to be true, the truth is also false
Cobb opened the door and Arthur stood behind him.
"Have you regained consciousness?"
Fischer said distressedly: "Let's go, I don't know the password, I don't have it in my consciousness."
Cobb considered his words, turned on the phone, and pulled out his pistol.
"Then let's try our instincts. We have someone standing in your father's office, ready to punch in the password."
He raised the phone to Fischer's mouth: "The first six numbers that come into your head, right away."
Fisher said frantically: "I don't know!"
Cobb turned the gun towards Browning: "Say it!"
Fischer had to say: "5,2,8...4,9,1."
Cobb put down his pistol and listened to the phone. He shook his head and cut off the phone: "You should do better, put it on them."
Arthur covered their heads with bags.
Cobb and Arthur pushed Fisher and Browning toward the van.
Fischer said with some horror: "Our lives are more valuable to you..."
Arthur asked Fischer to take a seat in the back row. He used a drip to drip liquid into Fischer's mask. His head soon fell forward. "Browning" pulled the mask off his head, and now
Eames.
"His relationship with his father was worse than we thought," Ames said excitedly.
Arthur was a little confused: "Will this help us?"
As he spoke, he took out a sniper rifle from a box in the van.
Cobb: “The more serious the problem, the more cathartic the effect.”
He motioned to Yusuf to follow him upstairs.
Arthur asked: "Then how do you reconcile such a huge alienation between them?"
"I'm just trying to figure it out," Ames said.
Arthur formed a gun formation through the window: "Okay, move quickly, Fischer's projections are gathering quickly. We must stand out before we are all surrounded by blockades..."
Arthur shot down two snipers, and Cobb and Yusuf carefully carried Li Teng into the van. He groaned in pain, and Lin Ni was bandaging him and checking his bandages."
Arthur couldn't kill the last sniper no matter what. He was hiding too tightly behind a wall.
Eames had a sudden thought: "Since you are dreaming, you should be bigger, Arthur..."
As he spoke, he pushed a grenade into the barrel of the gun as a bullet and fired. The sniper exploded in the air. Arthur looked at Eames in surprise.
Ames said proudly: "Is this how it should be?"
They climbed into the van and as the van drove into the pouring streets, Arthur opened the device box and distributed the tubes.
Cobb: "Now we need to redirect Fisher's hostility from his father to Browning."
Ames said: "We need imagination..."
Lin Ni asked: "Then wouldn't we have ruined such a positive relationship with him?"
Cobb shook his head: "No, we repaired his relationship with his father, thereby exposing the true nature of his godfather."
Ames: "Damn, we should be able to squeeze as much out of Fischer as Li Teng."
Arthur disagreed: "What about his guards? If we go deeper, the situation will get worse."
Cobb: "Let's bring in Mr. Charles."
Arthur shook his head immediately: "No!"
Ames didn't know who they were talking about: "Who is Mr. Charles?"
Arthur quickly said: "This is a bad idea."
Cobb said seriously: "Arthur, as soon as we arrive at the hotel and want to get close to Fischer, his guards will follow us, and we will introduce Mr. Charles, just like we did at Stern."
Ames was surprised: "So, you have done this before?"
Cobb nodded: "Of course, but it didn't work that time. The subject realized that he was dreaming, and his subconscious almost tore us into pieces."
Ames understood immediately: "But you have learned a lot, right?"
Cobb turned to Ames and said, "I need a scam."
Eames: "No problem, do you want to try the young beauty I used before?"
Cobb smiled: "Okay!"
He looked behind him and saw another sport utility vehicle driving up behind them.
Cobb continued to say to Yusuf: "I know you have to stay in front of them, but drive carefully, okay? The situation in the world below will be more unstable."
Arthur: "Don't jump too early. When you launch the recoil bomb, we only have one chance to escape from the dream. We must make sure nothing goes wrong!"
"I'll play music so you know there's a recoil bomb, and the rest is up to you," Yusuf said.
Arthur placed the mechanism on the front seat.
Yusuf continued: "Is everyone ready?"
Everyone nodded.
"Wish you sweet dreams!"
After saying that, he pressed the button!
In the hotel lobby bar, Fischer shook the drink in his hand and watched the ice cubes melt.
A woman's voice came: "Have I bored you?"
Fischer looked up and saw a beautiful blonde next to him.
The blonde beauty continued: "I'm telling you my story, but I don't think you're very interested."
Fisher: "I have too many things on my mind."
Fischer glanced around the bar. Several people with sharp eyes focused on him.
At the same time, inside the hotel.
Arthur and Linnie were sitting across from each other in the lobby, and they noticed Cobb walking through the lobby towards Fisher.
Arthur: "Mr. Charles appears."
Linnie asked curiously: "Can you specify who Mr. Charles is and what he is here to do?"
Arthur: "This is the first move designed to induce Fischer to counteract his subconscious."
As Cobb walked toward the bar, Fisher's subconscious guard watched him closely.
"Mr. Fishel! Nice to see you again. I'm Rod Green from the Marketing Department."
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The blonde beauty said: "I'm leaving."
As she rose from her stool, she squeezed Fisher and threw a cocktail napkin in front of him.
The blonde beauty said: "In case you get tired of it."
Cobb watched her leave, and the subconscious guards followed her.
Cobb said: "I think you were probably confused. If it is really her phone number, it should only have six digits."
Fisher glanced at the napkin. It was marked "528-491."
Arthur watched as the subconscious guard followed the blonde beauty.
Lin Ni asked: "Then why do you disapprove?"
Arthur: "Because this may tell our target that he is dreaming, and it will attract more attention to us."
Lin Ni was puzzled: "Didn't Cobb say never to do this?"
Arthur was helpless: "By now, you have probably noticed how Cobb often goes back on his word."
There, Cobb turned to Fischer: "What a weird way to make friends, I mean, stole your wallet."
Fischer touched his pocket and found it was empty. He looked towards the lobby and watched the subconscious guard follow the blonde beauty away.
Fischer was a little angry: "Damn, this wallet alone is worth it..."
Cobb interjected: "Five hundred dollars, I know, don't worry, my guys will be watching it."
Fisher was confused and asked: "Who did you say you were just now?"
Fisher looked at him, very curious. Cobb continued to act, very confident: "I said my name is Rod Green, from the marketing department, but I am not. My real name is Mr. Charles. Maybe you see me very
You look familiar, I am responsible for your protection here."
The blonde beauty on the other side hurriedly walked towards Li Teng who had just come out of the elevator: "Mr. Li Teng, can I delay your time for a minute?"
She pushed Li Teng back into the elevator, and just as the subconscious guard came over, the elevator door closed.
In the elevator, the blonde and blue-eyed beauty fiddled with Li Teng's collar and leaned closer.
Li Teng: "I'm sorry, it's just..."
Li Teng looked over her shoulder and saw clearly that the blonde beauty was Eames under the triple refraction formed by the opposite elevator mirror. He blinked.
Li Teng pushed him away: "It's so interesting, Mr. Ames."
Eames: "You look quite pleased with yourself."
A shaking shook the elevator.
Li Teng: "The airflow on the plane fluctuates."
Ames: "It felt closer, that was Yusuf driving."
As the sound and picture switched: Yusuf turned the steering wheel, and the van suddenly entered an alley. The wheels bumped on the uneven road, smashing some pots and jars on the side. A sports utility vehicle was chasing after him.
"Hey, Yusuf looked at all this through the rearview mirror, feeling a little desperate. He checked his watch, and then looked behind him. The person sleeping in the seat was shaking because of the bumps."
On the other side, a tremor swept through the bar, and Fisher looked at Cobb.
Fischer: "Guard? You work for this hotel?"
Cobb shook his head: "No, my specialty is subconscious guarding."
Fisher was a little surprised: "You are talking about dreams, you are talking about Dream Stealers."
Cobb nodded: "Exactly, my mission is to protect you."
A waiter behind Fischer put down a tray and knocked over a champagne goblet. The glass shattered, and Cobb noticed. He paused for a moment and looked across the bar, where his two children were crouched on the floor, their backs to each other.
Hold him."
Cobb glanced around the bar. The bar patrons began to stare at Cobb, wary and suspicious. He immediately regained his composure and faced Fischer again!
"My job is to prevent someone from trying to steal your brain while you are dreaming."
Cobb continued to talk softly, and the people next to him lost interest in paying attention.
In the elevator, Ames took out Fischer's wallet and was about to walk over and hand it to Li Teng. He suddenly stopped, opened the wallet, looked through the layers of the wallet, and found the snapshot: young Robert
Holding a homemade paper pinwheel, his father blew into it. The elevator door opened and Eames walked out. He handed his wallet to Li Teng.
Ames: "Go down a different floor, then keep walking, throw away your wallet, and we'll meet in the lobby. The guards will follow with all their might. We need to buy Cobb more time."
The elevator door closed and Li Teng put his wallet in his pocket. He started to cough. It was a serious cough and he couldn't stop coughing up phlegm.
At this moment, Cobb looked over Fisher's shoulder and saw a man in formal clothes looking at him, and another man walked in from the lobby.
"You're not safe here," Cobb said.
After that, he left the bar, but Fischer didn't move.
Cobb continued: "Believe me, they are here to deal with you."
Fischer was weighing his words when a bolt of lightning flashed across!
The camera switches to show bullets hitting the van's side windows and near the rearview mirror. A guard leans out from the leading sport utility vehicle with a gun in his hand. A violent storm hits the van. Behind the car, Arthur
Rain splashes on sleeping face.
In the bar in the hotel lobby, Fischer looked out the window at the sudden typhoon-like rainstorm.
Cobb: "Weird weather, huh?"
Suddenly a tremor spread throughout the bar, and Cobb looked around: "You feel it, right?"
While Lin Ni and Arthur watched the violent storm beating against the glass, Arthur noticed that the hotel guests were looking at the weather outside, looking very surprised. Several of them turned around and stared directly at Arthur.
Lin Ni was puzzled: "What happened?"
Arthur explained: "Cobb is drawing Fisher's attention to the strange phenomena of dreams, which will prompt his subconscious to find the dreamer, to find me."
In the van, at the end of the alley, Yusuf suddenly made a sharp turn to the right. At this time, the picture was presented in super slow motion:
The person sleeping in the back of the van suddenly fell to one side under the action of centripetal force.
The liquid in Fisher's glass in the bar rose up along the inner wall of the glass. Fisher noticed it and felt strange.
Cobb: "It's very strange, such weather, such gravity..."
Fisher looked around the bar. The entire room seemed to be placed at a 45-degree angle, and the glasses were sliding off the tables.
"However, I can explain all this. In fact, you have been specially trained for this."
Fisher nodded: "Think of the strange weather changes and the bias of the earth's gravity. None of this is real... We are in a dream."
Fisher looked at the room in front of him, and then walked back to Cobb. All the patrons in the bar turned around and looked at Cobb.
Cobb continued: "I said, the easiest way is for you to try to remember how you arrived at this hotel, how about it?"
Fisher stared at Cobb, trying to remember something, and people around them began to stare at Cobb.
Several people stood up and seemed to be coming over.
Cobb continued: "Take a deep breath, recall the training process, and accept that we are in a dream. This is why I am here to protect you."
While Fischer was thinking, on the street where the rain was pouring, Yusuf turned the steering wheel, ran along the street, and made a sudden turn at the traffic light.
The entire hotel building gradually returned to order and calm.
Fisher asked: "So, you... you're not real?"
The patrons of the bar began to ignore Cobb again.
Cobb shook his head: "No, I am the projection of your subconscious mind. I was arranged here to protect you in case dream stealers pull you into a dream. I believe what has happened."
Fischer understood what he meant. Then he watched a guard leaning over the curved floorboards. He nodded to Cobb.
Cobb escorted Fischer through the lobby. As he did so, he passed two children, their backs to the camera. Cobb ignored them, followed closely by two subconscious guards. Cobb urged Fischer on
Shir quickly walked up the stairs and pushed him into the bathroom.
Fisher stumbled in, turned to Cobb, and said angrily: "Hey!"
Cobb reached into his pocket. The first guard came in. Cobb kicked him to the ground. When the second guard came through the door, he drew his gun and moved towards Fishel.
"boom!"
Cobb knocked down the second guard from behind, turned around, and shot the first guard.
Fishel exclaimed: "Oh my God! What are you doing?"
Cobb turned to Fischer, calmly and decisively: "Look at the gun in his hand."
As Fischer watched, the second guard held a pistol. Cobb opened the first guard's pocket and showed Fischer the holster for the pistol and the gun on the side of his arm.
"These people are here to kidnap you."
Cobb pulled the gun out and handed it to Fisher.
"If you want me to help you, you have to calm down."
What Fischer remembered: "What if this is a dream and I have to kill myself before I can wake up?"
He said, raising the gun to his head.
Cobb: "I wouldn't do it. They might have sedated you, and if you pulled the trigger, you might not wake up, or you might fall into the next level of dreamland. Fisher, you know this.
, you just need to recall..."
After hearing this, Fischer fired his gun.
At the same time, Li Teng walked along the corridor, followed by a guard. He quickly turned a corner and walked to the garbage aisle, then threw Fisher's wallet in. When the guard walked to the garbage aisle and stopped,
When he came down, he quickly slipped to the stairwell.
