Yang put Zuo Ling on the sofa.

"Really"

Suddenly he could not think of any words to describe his psychologist.

You have to say that she is stupid and sweet, but it is not too bad. With her super high education, she can basically get rid of that stupid character, and it is not too sweet.

But in this matter, it is indeed quite stupid.

But do n’t blame her. After all, Yang did n’t tell any big lies from beginning to end. After playing Luo, he confessed his secondary personality and he hoped that Zuo Ling could help him maintain his personality. The dominance is true.

The only deceptive lie, that is, his counterfeit agent ahb, was left spirit himself first subconsciously substituting him, Yang is just pushing the boat.

So, the best scammers usually tell most of the truth.

Yang now understands the meaning of this sentence.

In fact, if there is no sudden intervention of ahb, everything will be much simpler, but it is also the emergence of the waste agent ahb, which has made Yang gain the trust of Zuo Ling step by step, but unfortunately this kind-hearted young lady obviously treats him I know nothing about those things, so Yang can only choose another method.

Since the daughter doesn't know, then go directly to the father's trouble.

He picked up Zuo Ling's cell phone on the table.

But just as he was about to dial, his sharp hearing made him realize that someone was approaching outside.

And there are quite a lot of people, probably like a dozen people.

Perhaps a mess outside the corridor and Miranda's body caused them to be alerted. These people took out their pistols and carefully approached the door of the house.

Because the metal security door was completely destroyed during the fight between Yang and Miranda, the door was completely open at this time.

Yang and the ten gunmen were only separated by a wall.

"Uh"

Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Oh yes, Dad's manpower."

He nodded suddenly.

Then he put down the phone in his hand, reached for a touch on himself, and finally patted his head.

He remembered that his whaling fork was still nailed to the outside floor.

awkward.

Yang skimmed his mouth, turned it over in the medical box left by Zuo Ling, and took out a pair of small scissors for bandage cutting

Looking at the mini-scissors in his hand, Yang felt a little pain.

"OK, just use it."

He shrugged helplessly, halved the scissors from the middle fixing screw and held it in his hand.

When he turned his eyes to the door again, he could already see a pistol slowly protruding from the door frame.

Yang nodded and walked towards the door.

Ready to greet this group of Zuo Ling who was sent by Zuo Ling's father Zuo Feng to pick up his daughter.

You may not believe it.

Just in the past twenty minutes.

On the way from Zuo Ling's house to the institute where her father was, a total of three people were marching at the same time.

The first group was naturally Zach and the doctor who was called by Yang.

The second one was Barnes, who followed Zach, but when he was about to arrive at the Academy, he received a signal from Miranda before he died. It's still on the road.

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The third group was Zuo Ling ’s father, Zuo Feng, who was dispatched to meet his daughter ’s armed forces.

The three people were involved in one thing at the same time, but they didn't know each other. After a short confrontation between Zack and Barnes, they passed each other.

At this time, the person who picked up Zuo Ling had arrived, so Zac and the doctor who had started at the same time also came to the vicinity of the institute.

The two of them parked the car on the roadside.

The doctor withdrew his mechanical arm and returned to the anthropomorphic form.

"Next?" He asked Zac.

"Wait for notice." Zac calmly hugged the laptop and sat on the front passenger seat.

"Okay." The doctor shrugged. "This guy is also mysterious."

"Don't talk nonsense, there is a way to talk to him in front of him, to see if he will order you to bite your tongue off," Zac said with a lip.

"Uh." The doctor said a moment.

"Having said that, if he asked you to bite your tongue, would you bite?" Zac suddenly became interested.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know." The doctor shook his head like a rattle.

"Cut, persuade." Zac looked at the doctor contemptuously.

"Then are we waiting here?" The doctor adjusted the multimedia in front of the seat and found that the multimedia in the car also broke during the explosion just now.

This is very painful.

"Let's enjoy free time, maybe what crazy thing the guy wants us to do in a while, as far as I know, next to the research institute is the military base, if we can't do well, we can't run away." Zac Said lightly.

"It turns out that it is better to have a rest." The doctor nodded and said.

The location of the two of them is now on the edge of the city, and it can also be said to be a suburb, close to the sea.

In front of it, there is a special academy surrounded by many white high walls, which is the purpose of their trip, and behind the side, there is a naval military base.

These are all materials obtained by Zach's investigation along the way.

The research institute that can be next to the military base is definitely not an ordinary research institute.

So far neither of them knew what idea Yang was playing.

Just hope this guy doesn't make too much demands.

And on the Yang side.

He is coming out of the bathroom.

I cleaned all the blood from my hands and put the mini scissors back into the medical box.

In the hall of Zuo Ling's room to the door, there were about ten men lying in a row.

Their methods of death are very similar.

All were torn open the artery and died.

So the ground was covered with a thick layer of plasma.

The welcoming ceremony just did not last too long. These ten people did not even have a chance to fire more than five shots, so they all met God.

Yang did not talk too much nonsense with them.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he found that a guy with more vitality was still twitching unconsciously on the ground, and he simply broke his neck with a foot, which directly cut off his life.

Then Yang wiped his wet hands and picked up Zuo Ling's mobile phone on the table.

Click the call log on the phone, then dial the number of the latest call log

"Hey, dad, uh, no, sorry, the wrong call, who is that?"