While Ai Liang and the others were returning home, Chuck's house on the other side of the city.

Peng Yuan, who knew nothing about the upcoming troubles, was still fiddling with Chuck's equipment in boredom.

There is no class on weekends, Chuck is busy with foreign trade work and does not do the main line, and was discovered by Ai Liang again when he stepped on the spot yesterday.

He really can't find much to do now, so he can only come to Chuck's room to familiarize himself with the equipment to pass the time.

Peng Yuan sat on the balcony, controlled the zoom of his eyes, and observed the surrounding scene.

From time to time, use the strange object in your hand to disturb the subconsciousness of passers-by, making them bump into each other.

Peng Yuan was practicing using strange objects.

It's just that most people practice with small animals first, but he uses people directly.

The main reason is that Peng Yuan's adaptability is strong, and he doesn't need to adapt step by step to the erosion caused by the weirdness.

Peng Yuan himself was completely immersed in the joy of manipulating others.

Chuck is still the same, lying in front of the computer and dealing with foreign trade matters.

After more than a week of running errands, he met with the procurement leaders of all parties, and he established a relationship.

Specific reports and programs are currently being worked on.

One practiced using strange abilities, the other handled foreign trade work, and neither of them disturbed the other.

Until a phone call rang.

Chuck glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone: "Hello, what can I do for Teacher Yu?"

There was a sound from the phone.

Chuck immediately looked at Peng Yuan on the balcony.

"I see...well...I'll be there in the afternoon...Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Chuck smiled apologetically as he spoke.

But the moment he hung up the phone, he immediately changed his face: "Peng Yuan!"

"Why are you calling me?"

Peng Yuan manipulated passers-by with a focused expression, and asked without looking back.

"Your incident happened." Chuck said lightly.

Peng Yuan was not very proficient in manipulating strange objects, so he was distracted by Chuck's interruption.

The passerby downstairs who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down and unconsciously circling back and forth on the road suddenly got rid of his hint.

The passers-by got out of control, making Peng Yuan a little impatient: "What happened."

Peng Yuan was concentrating on controlling the strange things at this time, and didn't take Chuck's words to heart at all.

And Chuck sat on the sofa without saying a word, looking at Peng Yuan coldly.

After about ten seconds, Peng Yuan, belatedly, finally realized what Chuck had just said.

He jumped up from the chair suddenly: "Wait a minute! You said something happened to me?!"

"Your class teacher asked me to go to school and talk about your virtue."

Chuck withdrew his gaze, saved the file, and closed the computer: "It's not just me, Yi Wenna's father will also be there, so do you understand?"

"Impossible! How could she know it was me?"

Peng Yuan subconsciously retorted: "I'm pretty sure that when I sneaked into the dormitory and there was a video, I wasn't seen by anyone or any surveillance camera!

Chen Zili in the same dormitory was hypnotized by me to sleep every night after washing up! "

"But the fact is that your class teacher already knows about it."

Chuck went to the closet by the door and began to change into the clothes he was going to wear.

Peng Yuan's eyes flickered behind him: "Why don't you just let me take it..."

"no."

Before Peng Yuan could finish speaking, Chuck resolutely rejected his idea.

No need to think about it, Peng Yuan must be planning to hypnotize all the insiders.

"Why?" Peng Yuan asked calmly.

"I am used to using violence to solve problems. After a long time, when your violence is not as good as others, it is your death."

While talking, Chuck changed his clothes: "Yiwenna's father is different from ordinary people, if this kind of person is secretly controlled, the harm will be much greater than ordinary people.

So a business tycoon like him, every once in a while, someone from the countermeasures will secretly conduct a mental test on him. "

Peng Yuan said disapprovingly: "Hehe, stop bluffing me. According to what you say, shouldn't those gangsters who specialize in shady business should be tested more?"

Chuck turned around and showed a meaningful expression: "How do you know if the Countermeasure Bureau has secretly detected them?"

"Is there even a need to think about it?"

Peng Yuan's face was full of disdain: "If the countermeasure bureau had detected those black bosses, would they have allowed them to do evil? Probably long ago..."

As he talked, Peng Yuan's voice became smaller and smaller.

He seemed to realize something.

Chuck nodded incredulously, because since Peng Yuan can think of certain things, it proves that he is not so stupid as to be hopelessly stupid.

"Did you think of something?" Chuck asked casually.

Peng Yuan's eyebrows almost twitched together: "You 'justice' organizations seem to be much crueler than I imagined."

"Yes, being able to recognize this shows that you are indeed growing."

Chuck cast approving glances at Peng Yuan: "The training organized is to teach you fighting skills, or methods to control weirdness and reduce erosion.

And what we field instructors need to teach is discipline, experience, means, and mentality... Controlling your own compassion is the first subject you need to learn.

However, for you, this should not be learned, since you don't have much sympathy for ordinary people anyway. "

Teaching a pervert has the advantage of teaching a pervert, at least in terms of establishing a new three views, these psychopaths have adaptability beyond ordinary people.

"...Then how are you going to solve this problem." Peng Yuan deliberately avoided Chuck's approval and brought the topic back on track.

"I'm just a foreign trader, and I don't have the ability to wrestle with the business leaders of Qianhua City. The best solution is to apologize honestly like an ordinary person and help you drop out of school."

Chuck couldn't help thinking about his job.

Peng Yuan provoked such an incident, in order to get revenge, Yi Zhiwei must "educate" him, Peng Yuan's uncle, severely in business.

Chuck couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken when he thought of the kickback that was about to come to his mouth and was about to fly away.

"I've worked hard for more than a week, I'm afraid all will be in vain... It seems that I can only report to the organization~lightnovelpub.net~ and get a new job."

Chuck opened the door while whispering in a low voice, preparing to go to the company to find a contact person to report the situation.

Just as Chuck was about to step out of the gate, Peng Yuan stopped him: "Wait a minute, do me a favor."

"Hurry up if you have something to say, don't waste my time." Chuck's tone gradually became serious.

Peng Yuan stared at Chuck's back expressionlessly, his face no longer had the cheerfulness he had at school, and his eyes looked very gloomy.

He said in a deep voice: "Nana alone can't find out that I am behind the scenes. Help me find out who pointed the finger at me."

He was kicked out of Qianhua Market by Yi Zhiwei a few years ago, and now he finally came back, and he was about to be kicked out again within half a month.

It is needless to say how much resentment Peng Yuan has in his heart.

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