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

Peng Yuan, who knew nothing about the upcoming troubles, was still playing with Chuck's equipment in a bored way.

There are no classes on weekends, and Chuck is busy dealing with foreign trade work and not doing the main line. Yesterday, he was discovered by Ai Liang when he stepped on the spot.

He really can't find much to do now, so he can only come to Chuck's house 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, I use the strange objects in my hands to interfere with the subconscious of passers-by, causing them to bump into each other.

Peng Yuan is practicing using strange objects.

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

The main reason is that Peng Yuan's adaptability is strong, and he does not need to adapt to the erosion caused by strangeness step by step.

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

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

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

Specific reports and plans are currently being processed.

One practiced using strange abilities, the other was dealing with foreign trade, and neither of them disturbed the other.

Until a phone rang.

Chuck glanced at the caller ID and answered the call: "Hello, what's the matter with Teacher Yu?"

A voice came from the phone.

Chuck immediately looked at Peng Yuan on the balcony.

"I see... um... I'll go in the afternoon... Okay, excuse me."

Chuck smiled while talking.

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

"Why are you calling me?"

Peng Yuan focused on manipulating passers-by and asked without looking back.

"What happened to you." Chuck said lightly.

Peng Yuan was not very proficient in the manipulation of strange objects, so he was distracted by the interruption by Chuck.

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

The passerby got out of control, which made Peng Yuan a little impatient: "What happened."

At this time, Peng Yuan was focusing on the control of strange objects, 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 finally realized what Chuck had just said.

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

"Your head teacher asked me to go to school and talk about your morality."

Chuck looked away, saved the file, and closed the computer: "Not only me, but Yi Wenna's father will also be there, 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 still a video, no one or any surveillance saw me!

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

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

Chuck walked to the closet next to the door and started changing into the clothes he wore when he went out.

Behind him, Peng Yuan's eyes began to flicker: "Why don't you just let me take it..."

"no."

Before Peng Yuan finished speaking, Chuck decisively rejected his idea.

You don't have to think about it to know that Peng Yuan definitely intends to hypnotize all the insiders.

"Why?" Peng Yuan asked calmly.

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

While talking, Chuck changed his clothes: "Yi Wenna's father is different from ordinary people. If such people are secretly controlled, the harm will be much greater than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, a business giant like him would have people from the Countermeasures Bureau secretly conduct mental tests on him every once in a while. "

Peng Yuan disapproved and said: "Hehe, don't bluff me. According to what you said, shouldn't those underworld bosses who specialize in shady business should be tested?"

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

"Do you still need to think about it?"

Peng Yuan's face was full of disdain: "If the Countermeasures Bureau had detected the black bosses, would they have allowed them to do evil? I guess it would have been long ago..."

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

He seemed to realize something.

Chuck nodded indifferently, because since Peng Yuan can think of something, it proves that he is not hopelessly stupid.

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

Peng Yuan's eyebrows were almost huddled together: "You 'justice' organizations seem to be more ruthless than I thought."

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

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

And what we field tutors are going to teach is discipline, experience, means, and mentality... Controlling your own compassion is the first topic you need to learn.

However, for you, you shouldn't need to learn this point, anyway, you don't have much sympathy for ordinary people. "

Teaching a pervert has the advantage of teaching perverts. At least in terms of establishing new three views, these psychopaths have extraordinary adaptability.

"...Then how are you going to solve this problem." Peng Yuan deliberately avoided Chuck's approval, UU reading www. uukanshu.com brings the topic back on track.

"I'm just a foreign trade man, and I can't fight with the big businessmen in Qianhua City. The best solution is to honestly apologize like an ordinary person and help you drop out of school."

Chuck couldn't help but think of his work.

In order to retaliate for Peng Yuan's trouble with this incident, Yi Zhiwei must "educate" himself, Peng Yuan's uncle, in business.

Chuck couldn't help but feel a little heartache when he thought of the rebate that was about to reach his mouth and flew away soon.

"I'm afraid all my hard work for more than a week will be wasted... It seems that I can only report to the organization and change to a new job."

Chuck opened the door 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 and do me a favor."

"If you have something to say, don't waste my time." Chuck's tone gradually increased.

Peng Yuan stared blankly at Chuck's back, his face no longer as bright as when he was at school, and his eyes looked very dark and gloomy.

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

He was kicked out of Qianhua Market by Yi Zhiwei a few years ago, but now he has finally returned, and he will be kicked out in less than half a month.

There is no need to say how much resentment in Peng Yuan's heart.

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