"Knowing that I'm coming, I'm not afraid at all."

"He sent the nails as if nothing had happened. It seems that the professor is very confident in himself."

Zhang Heng nodded slightly: "That's right, people who don't have confidence in themselves can't become strong. Fang Jianzhou is like this, and so is the professor, and I, why not be like this."

"Mr. Zhang, is the headquarters taking action in Huangshan City?"

Zheng Hai's tone was a little uncertain.

Because he could hear every word Zhang Heng said.

But when combined, I don't know what to say.

Anyway, it looks like something big is going to happen.

As the person in charge of Huangshan City.

Zheng Hai doesn't want to see big things happen, especially under his own jurisdiction.

"You are not strong enough, it is not good to get involved."

"Go away, it's none of your business."

Zhang Heng had no intention of letting Zheng Hai participate in the operation, but only ordered: "Leave a car and a driver for me."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

Zheng Hai was also happy to relax.

Among the leaders of the city, he was neither too good nor too bad.

Now the headquarters has sent Mr. Zhang out.

What happened next was obviously not something he could participate in.

"This city is already half-occupied."

sit in the car.

Zhang Heng let the driver drive, wandering aimlessly in the city.

The more people he saw, the more Zhang Heng shook his head.

Parkour girl on the street.

White-collar beauties on the bus.

Many people's spirits have been polluted.

of course.

The pollution here does not mean being bewitched by evil gods.

But in the deep consciousness, the seeds of hypnosis were planted.

As long as someone wants to, he is the god of this city and can do whatever he wants here.

Including, but not limited to, standing on the road in broad daylight and punching the camera.

"parking..."

is walking.

Zhang Heng stopped the driver suddenly, and looked back at the high school campus behind him: "Go to school."

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and drove the car directly to the school.

to the door.

Zhang Heng got out of the car and noticed that there was an excellent teacher sign hanging on the school gate.

Excellent physical education teacher: Dong Tianshu.

Excellent math teacher: Dong Tianshu.

Excellent biology teacher: Dong Tianshu.

Look again.

Doorman Dong Tianshu.

School doctor Dong Tianshu.

Dong Tianshu, the teaching director.

The principal is still Dong Tianshu.

Look at exactly the same name, exactly the same photo.

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

As for why the people in the school did not find such a strange thing.

It's because everyone in the school has been hypnotized, and in their subconscious mind, they think it's reasonable.

"There is a problem with the flagpole."

"Being tampered with is equivalent to a hypnotic radiation source."

Zhang Heng raised his head.

At a glance, the problem was obvious.

If it is an ordinary hypnotist, his hypnosis should be gradual.

No matter how clever hypnosis is, it is impossible to hypnotize a person instantly.

But the power of law is different.

It has no reason to talk about, even if there is only a little residual power left here, it is enough to break through the hearts of ordinary people in an instant.

of course.

Only for ordinary people.

If it is a driver who has mastered the power of the law, just relying on a little power of the hypnosis law is not enough to directly fall people, unless the professor personally comes forward to implement a deeper hypnosis.

"Young man, he's quite flamboyant."

Zhang Heng leaned on a cane and walked on campus.

Look around.

There are about 3000 people in the school, one-third of whom are girls.

originally.

They should be a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old future flowers who are working hard for the college entrance examination.

just now.

*** goes to school here.

Some of them were beautiful with blue marks on their bodies.

Watch this scene.

Zhang Heng thought of an American drama: Black Robe Picket.

What will you be when you master superhuman strength.

Superman?

The answer is no.

Most people will become ancestors in three days.

If you call him grandpa, he thinks you are bad.

The same is true for Dong Tianshu.

It is early September.

New high school students have entered the school.

When Zhang Heng saw him.

He was wearing a white coat and doing a medical examination for a female classmate in the infirmary.

He looks in his 40s.

wearing glasses.

Very focused and gentle.

If he wasn't holding a tape measure in his hand, he was measuring Opie for the new students.

"What a fucking little beast."

"Say, you are only 16 years old, why do you grow up so big, do you want to seduce men?"

Dong Tianshu seemed very angry.

He threw away the tape measure, and vigorously slapped the female student's swing.

The girl was in pain, and apologized while crying: "I'm sorry teacher, it hurts so much, please don't hit me again."

Dong Tianshu's expression was ferocious.

Pick up the girl and put it on the medicine cabinet, ready to do something.

The results did not wait for implementation.

He heard footsteps in the corridor.

Look back.

I saw a little old man with white hair and a Chinese tunic suit standing at the door.

"Disappointing."

Dong Tianshu sorted out his white coat.

Then he kissed the girl hard on the face, then turned his head and said, "This is really a good time, isn't it?"

Zhang Heng did not speak.

He could see that Dong Tianshu had made considerable progress in the law of hypnosis.

But he was disappointed.

Now Dong Tianshu has become a waste of pleasure.

He was immersed in the colorful world and lost himself, just like those dreamers who are addicted to the dream world and never want to wake up.

"I haven't tried it."

"It was fun."

"I used to like to play in junior high school, and I was particularly fascinated by the group of thirteen and fourteen little girls."

"Later, I transferred to the high school with tears in my eyes, because those little girls were too young to have anything to play with."

"I also summed up myself."

"Actually, I'm not a lolicon, I'm just remembering my lost youth."

Dong Tianshu sighed: "Thirteen or fourteen-year-old ignorant, growing up at the same table, ah, how wonderful."

Zhang Heng still didn't speak.

Dong Tianshu didn't care, and continued: "I know you, Mr. Zhang from the headquarters, one of the founders of the headquarters, a super driver from the period of the Republic of China, who knocked down Fang Jianzhou in one shot, how amazing you are."

"But in my opinion, you are also a fool."

"Life is like that. If you have money, you have to eat, drink, and gamble. Don't do good deeds."

"Mr. Lao She's writing, Qin Erye in the teahouse, struggled for 60 years to understand this truth."

"I didn't expect that you didn't understand in the end."

Zhang Heng remained silent.

Just different from before.

This time, a blue light began to flash between his eyes, and the whites of his eyes could not be seen.

Dong Tianshu was also silent.

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