Thousands of Hearts

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Wang Yiyang held the phone to his ear.

"Xsati, do you have anything to do with me?"

A seemingly hearty laugh came from the microphone.

"I haven't been in contact for a long time, Minister Wang. I have good news here. I want to share it with you. I wonder if you would like to listen?"

"Good news? Come and listen." Wang Yiyang smiled.

He simply sat on a metal bench at a bus stop and watched a bus slowly reach the station, with the door open.

A group of elementary school students in blue school uniforms lined up to get in the car one by one, then a few old men carrying bird cages.

The crunchy yellow birds in the bird cage howled constantly, and one of them was also funny with gauze tied to its calf.

"The good news is, Chairman Xiwan, seeing your strength and potential, decided to accept you to join us and become a member of us.

In this way, you do not need to worry about the threat of the Avengers, because we have everything to help solve it. Xxati said with a smile on the phone.

Looking back, Wang Yiyang continued to listen to the microphone in his hand.

"Accept me?"

The corner of his mouth ticked, and the Avengers were no longer troublesome for him. The key was Xi Wan's hostility to him.

Now he has just made up his mind to go to the Maria Islands to solve all the troubles.

The call from the research and development minister of Xsati is now here.

Xi Wan planted him before, and planted the hatred of the Avengers on him, forcing him to suffer heavy losses, and once threatened his life to gain the trust of the Avengers.

Accept him now and say it lightly, like everything is written off?

too naive.

Now with Roy's identity, Wang Yiyang can think of too many borrowing methods, and it is not difficult to solve Mister.

It's too late to talk to him now.

"Sorry, I'm doing well now, and I don't intend to get involved in Chairman Xiwan's grand plan. Disappointing you." Wang Yiyang answered briefly.

Xsati paused there, and it seemed that Wang Yiyang would refuse.

"Mr. Wang, you have to be clear, Chairman Xiwan is not trying to take you out, but just doesn't want to waste energy. If he wants to solve you, it's easy."

"Really." Wang Yiyang replied casually. "Then let him solve me easily."

"You" Xsati didn't expect Wang Yiyang to sorely care about his face and directly tore his face.

"Well, if you are fine, I'll hang up first." Wang Yiyang was too lazy to deal with the wasted time, hung up the phone, and picked up the phone.

Soon another bus stopped in front of him.

Wang Yiyang smiled, and got on with the other students waiting for the bus.

He could have used the snake in favor, and agreed first.

But once promised, Xi Wan issued a statement, it is likely to attract hatred from the Avengers.

The Sivan group is far away in the Maria Islands, and naturally has nothing to fear, but he is closest to the Avengers.

The first Avengers to attack must be him.

"Want to use me to attract hatred and be a shield? It's a good calculation." Wang Yiyang took a seat in the car and sat down.

"But I have no time to play tricks with you."

More than ten minutes later, he got out of the car and returned to the storm defense hall of the private court.

This place has been completely bought by him, and it is specially used as a practice ground for his subordinates to exercise and maintain state.

There are still people with black tooth tigers practicing in the self-defense hall.

The Black Tooth Tiger is a force sent by Yan Humen to protect Wang Yiyang, and is not solely controlled by it.

In such a team, it is still easy to find someone who teaches combat fighting.

After Wang Yiyang entered, the captain of the Black Tooth Tiger casually arranged a master to specifically guide him to practice close combat.

After just practicing for a while, Wang Yiyang feels that these fighting techniques are either boxing or kicking, and there are very few fingerings.

What he wants is fingering, a small area of ​​fighting and killing skills that allows him to perform hypnotic fighting more accurately.

In his mind, hypnotic fighting already has a complete outline frame, and now it is only a step by step to improve the test.

"Fingering? I haven't heard of it." The black-toothed tiger warrior in charge of teaching groaned with his chin.

"No one uses **** to fight?" Wang Yiyang wondered.

"I haven't seen it, but there is no fingering. You can use dagger instead. Just practice using your fingers as a dagger." The black tooth tiger warrior thought of a way.

"That makes sense." Wang Yiyang nodded.

In fact, along the way, he has combined Drizzt's mastery of anatomy, and roughly constructed a body map of different stimulating sensory areas in his mind.

How to make the enemy fall into forced hypnosis as quickly as possible through orderly sensory stimulation is his current research goal.

You know, ordinary special hypnosis can only last up to five minutes. This is still a very capable professional hypnotist.

And forced hypnosis can be unlimited.

And except for the orders that endanger one's own life, all other instructions will be executed one by one by forced hypnosis.

This state is the most coveted state of the hypnotist.

But few people can do this easily.

According to Roy's memory, only the bishop level can guarantee that everyone can hypnotize into forced deep hypnosis every time.

The other levels of hypnotists mostly look at luck and the state of the person being hypnotized.

"And in general hypnosis, special hypnosis can at most instruct simple hints. But forced hypnosis can completely instruct relatively complicated hints."

While studying dagger fighting, Wang Yiyang organized his mind and blended, trying to integrate the frame of hypnotic fighting with dagger fighting.

This is an extremely complicated and difficult project.

Even if Wang Yiyang had Roy's experience and experience, it took him one afternoon and one night to complete a preliminary move.

By continuously generating stimuli, he combined them into an overall feeling consistent with the principle of special hypnosis.

Finally, his own voice and body movements guide and cooperate to achieve the effect of forced hypnosis.

This move was started, but Wang Yiyang saw great potential from it.

After hypnotizing the sparring practice several times in a row at the self-defense hall, he gradually improved the details of this inspiration.

And named this hypnotic fighting technique: the magic finger.

The name is very powerful, but also pinned Wang Yiyang's great hope on this path.

He can feel the power and weirdness of this road. This hypnotic fighting technique can quickly force creatures into forced hypnosis through sound, vision, and physical perception.

Its effect is almost magic, so Wang Yiyang named it directly as the magic finger.

He has the idea that in the future he will inevitably continue to get more new identities, and these new identities will continue to bring him different abilities.

He intends to combine these abilities with one another to produce a qualitative change like this one.

When these skills are all integrated together, a greater qualitative change is bound to occur.

Wang Yiyang suddenly understood the real usage of this identity system.

There seems to be only one ability for each identity to be retained.

But when these abilities are constantly stacked, the possible effects will exceed the limits of everyone's imagination.

In the middle of the night, Wang Yiyang was sweating and boarded the car returning to the Red Sakura.

He plans to immerse himself in the next few days to perfect the magic finger technique.

Hypnosis combined with fighting, combined with anatomical medicine beyond the current era. Without the reminder of others, Wang Yiyang himself can feel his rapid changes and progress.

Moreover, not only did he perfect the magic finger, he also squeezed out an hour to learn to shoot.

At the same time, the newly ordered new equipment of Meixing Group has also reached a lot, and many need to learn how to use and adapt.

In addition, Wang Yiyang still has time to read books on management and has to practice special hypnosis.

He is now a profile profile of a belly, but it is actually an empty bottle.

So what he was doing was filling the empty bottle as soon as possible. So as not to be seen as flawed.

This dull life lasted two days in a row.

The assassination of the praying mantis remnant was finally captured by Jayne.

Wang Yiyang also completely reassured, let Jayne dispose of all the remaining mantises, and then determined the safety of the family, and then devoted himself to the perfection of the magic finger.

Western Commonwealth, Asia, Fari.

Miller city.

An old school building in the city area is quite old.

A large number of students just out of school, dressed in ugly off-white school uniforms, came out of the campus in groups of three or five.

Parents' vehicles, which have been waiting outside the school gate, have moved closer together at this time.

The door opened, and the descending parents greeted their children.

Today is the last day of the final exam. It is time to take a winter break after the exam.

The students who just came out of the examination room are all relaxed and in a good mood.

Regardless of whether the test is bad, the vacation is the biggest good news.

Some students who do not have parents to pick up and push their bicycles, slowly walk out of the school gate, and wait for the bus to get out of the way.

On campus, there are also rhythmic athletes' sonatas.

Wei Dayong wiped the cold nose and leaned on the bicycle with one hand, leaned to the right of the school gate, and looked anxiously at the parents' vehicle blocking the door.

He was only one year high, and he had grown to one meter eighth. He was the tallest in the class and the tallest in the class.

The temper is naturally the most irritable in the class.

In fact, his character was still very mild at first, but since a few years ago, his parents had a car accident and his elder brother disappeared, his character changed greatly.

From the former gentle and good-looking person, he turned into a violent shot at every turn and liked to fight bad children.

He lives alone all the year round, and his character is more and more perverse. It was only when he worshipped his parents and elder brother every night that he was a little quiet and peaceful.

"That's your surviving brother?"

Not far from a hotel.

Gufu looked through the window, watching Wei Dayong waiting at the school gate, and looked back at his companion Kongping.

"It doesn't look like you at all." Guff said silently, touching his chin.

Kong Ping kept silent.

He didn't actually plan to come here again, this city.

But through Wang Yiyang's intelligence network, he found out the whereabouts of his younger brother again.

And, just like him, Wei Dayong also began to encounter the same thing as him.

"I originally thought that Dayong could be an ordinary person and live in peace." Kong Ping slumped.

"People like us, born with blood types, decide that we cannot live a good life." Guff shrugged. "In this regard, your brother's situation is stronger than we were originally. The response is even greater."

"Yes." Kong Ping stared at his own brother from afar.

Wei Dayong's special qualifications are even stronger than he and Gu Fu.

Once such a person is implanted with a complete mechanized suit, the fighting power that can erupt is likely to exceed the sum of him and Guff.