Jiang Liuying spent about half a minute digesting the information provided by Wang Ming.
Then, he grabbed Wang Ming's chin and observed it carefully. It was only after it was confirmed once again that this man was not disguised or transformed, but was the original Wang Ming himself, that he breathed a sigh of relief.
As Wang Ling's cousin, Wang Ming is actually somewhat similar to Wang Ling. As long as he gave up the appearance of an old monk, Wang Ling felt that this guy looked pretty cool for the time being. But the difference between the two is that Wang Ling has never been a narcissistic person, but Wang Ming would look at the mirror all day long and be obsessed with himself. The scientific research institute, for the sake of Wang Ming, was not distracted when he was not researching, so he spent all the reflections on himself. The objects that reflected the portrait have all changed.
Wang Ming is a second-rate person, and this second-rateness is reflected in all aspects, among which the attribute of "narcissism" is particularly obvious.
"You know, this is the first time a girl has pinched my chin in my life..."
Being stared at by a beautiful girl holding his chin for a long time made Wang Ming a little distracted: "But sister, now is really not the time for flirting. I give you three minutes to let me out, otherwise the whole earth will be destroyed. Don't do it then. If it’s your revenge plan, you might not even be able to find your own ashes.”
"... Who the hell is flirting with you!" Jiang Liuying couldn't help but cursed, and his body was shaking with anger.
For a long time, she didn't speak, and she seriously suspected that she had kidnapped the wrong person. Instead of tying up the strongest brain, I tied up the strongest mentally retarded person...
“…”
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Liuying suddenly had some associations.
With Wang Ming's current status and the pressure at work... maybe, maybe... there is something wrong with his brain!
People engaged in scientific research often have strong divergent thinking, and these people are most likely to suffer from persecutory delusion! After pondering for a while, Jiang Liuying squatted down and said to Wang Ming: "I'm sorry, my tone was not very good just now. There is something I should confirm with you..."
As a qualified kidnapper, Jiang Liuying felt that it was very necessary to pay attention to the mental health of the hostages. Otherwise, it would be bad if the hostages went crazy before they could be used. Moreover, this is a hostage who suffers from paranoia and is very likely to be suicidal.
"What's the matter?" Wang Ming hid his body and shrank completely into the small corner of the dressing room.
"Do you have delusions of being persecuted? In other words, there is something wrong with your brain."
"...There's something wrong with your brain!"
"No need to pretend, I know everything." Jiang Liu held his chin up and looked at Wang Ming calmly: "I have learned some basic psychology before. With a level of paranoia like yours, you fantasize about the earth all day long. It will be destroyed... This is obviously a serious illness. You should pay attention to it! Doesn't the Academy of Cultivation Science care about it? You need care!"
"...The destruction of the earth is real! If you don't let me out!"
"Look, you are sick again..." Jiang Liuying touched Wang Ming's head: "Don't worry, our Yingliu killers are all very dedicated. In order to ensure the value of the hostages, there is absolutely no need to do anything before using the hostages. Allow any harm to the hostages. Whether physical or psychological!"
As he spoke, Jiang Liuying held Wang Ming's hand tightly: "Believe me, I will cure you!"
"..." Wang Ming didn't know what to say at all.
"Well, to show my sincerity... I'll give you a loving hug first!"
As soon as the girl finished speaking, Wang Ming felt a pair of hands reaching behind his back, and then forcibly trapped him. Immediately afterwards, he felt a huge shadow in front of him, pressing down like a mountain, tightly covering his face...
Wang Ming: "..." Damn it! This is really huge! I can't breathe at all!
The girl held Wang Ming for two minutes before letting go. Then she was shocked to find that Wang Ming had passed out, and two streams of bright red blood gushed out of his nose...
At this moment, Jiang Liuying truly felt the seriousness of the problem. She immediately dialed a number on her watch.
"Sister, I have captured the person..."
"However, this person... seems to have something wrong with his brain!"
"After my preliminary judgment, the other person has a very serious delusion of persecution. I just gave him emergency treatment, but I didn't expect that this person actually had a nosebleed... "
The voice on the other end of the phone was cold but sweet: "...how did you cure it?"
"Of course, give him a loving hug. This kind of serious mental illness needs humanistic care!"
“…”
The woman on the other end of the phone visibly gasped: "I understand..."
"Sister, what do you understand?"
"It's not that there's something wrong with his brain... it's that there's something wrong with your mind..."
“…”
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Wang Ling stood at the door of No. 59 Middle School, staring into the distance with rather deep eyes, his eyelids twitching at a steady pace, and this had been going on for more than five minutes.
The disaster level has been directly raised from two stars to three stars... Judging from the current situation, this disaster warning still has no intention of stopping.
Wang Ling could probably guess what this warning meant.
The validity period of the old version of the sealing talisman is almost over, and the seal will be completely lifted in one hour at most. However, until now, there is still no trace of Wang Ming.
Wang Ling closed his eyes, let go of his spiritual consciousness, and tried to capture Wang Ming's aura, but found that he couldn't capture it at all.
He clearly felt Wang Ming's aura before. And he knew that Wang Ming had already entered the No. 59 Middle School.
Originally, Wang Ming was expected to arrive soon, so Wang Ling waited at the door of the school building. But the strange thing is that when Wang Ling captured the aura again, he suddenly found that Wang Ming's aura suddenly disappeared! It's like the world has evaporated!
Of course, if his power is completely unlocked, he can immediately capture Wang Ming's aura wherever it is. But by then, it's too late...
This annoying guy... couldn't really have an accident, right
Wang Ling stared into the void and frowned irritably.
Obviously, something unexpected happened to Wang Ming.
And it is very likely that the breath has been blocked by some magic weapon.
Although he didn't know Wang Ming's specific position, Wang Ling was certain that Wang Ming was definitely still in No. 59 Middle School and had not left this range.
Since he can't use his spiritual sense to capture the breath... Now, there is only one method left that Wang Ling can think of...
Wang Ling walked to the shade of a deserted small tree. First, a pair of cat ears appeared on his head, and then his entire body shrank, transforming into a black and white Persian cat.
At this critical moment, Wang Ling immediately thought of the group of little wild cats in the cherry blossom forest of No. 59 Middle School.
Now, if he wanted to find Wang Ming quietly in a short period of time, Wang Ling felt that he could only mobilize the power of this special group of people.
(End of chapter)