The Monster I Was Redeemed

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

Peng Yuan, who knew nothing about the coming trouble, was still playing with Chuck's equipment out of boredom.

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

He really couldn't find much to do now, so he could only come to Chuck's house to get familiar with the equipment to pass the time.

Peng Yuan sat on the balcony, controlling the zoom of his eyes and observing the surrounding scene.

From time to time, he would use the strange objects in his hands to interfere with the subconscious minds 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, while he directly uses people.

The main reason is that Peng Yuan has a strong adaptability and does not need to adapt step by step to the erosion caused by the strangeness.

Peng Yuan himself was completely immersed in the fun 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 purchasing leaders of all parties and established contact.

We are currently working on specific reports and plans.

One was practicing the use of strange abilities, and the other was handling foreign trade work. Neither of them disturbed the other.

Until a phone call rang.

Chuck looked at the caller ID and answered the call: "Hello, Teacher Yu, what can I do?"

There was a sound from the phone.

Chuck immediately looked at Peng Yuan on the balcony.

"I know... um... I'll go there in the afternoon... Okay, please excuse me."

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 controlled the passers-by with concentration and asked without looking back.

"What happened to you happened." Chuck said calmly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 am very sure that when I sneaked into the dormitory and recorded the video, I was not seen by anyone or any surveillance camera!

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

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

Chuck walked to the closet next to the door and began to change into the clothes he would wear when going out.

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

"no."

Before Peng Yuan could finish his words, Chuck decisively rejected his idea.

You don't need to think about it to know that Peng Yuan must be planning to hypnotize everyone who knows about it.

"Why?" Peng Yuan asked calmly.

"If you get used to using violence to solve problems, over time, when your violence is not as good as others, it will be your death."

While speaking, Chuck changed his clothes: "Yiwenna's father is different from ordinary people. If such a person is secretly controlled by others, 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 said disapprovingly: "Haha, don't bluff me. According to you, shouldn't those gangsters who specialize in shady business should be tested?"

Chuck turned around and showed a meaningful expression: "How do you know whether the Countermeasures Bureau has secretly tested them?"

"Don't even think about it?"

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

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

He seemed to realize something.

Chuck nodded imperceptibly, because since Peng Yuan could think of something, it proved that he was not hopelessly stupid.

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

Peng Yuan's eyebrows almost knit together: "You 'just' organizations seem to be much more ruthless than I thought."

"Yes, being able to realize this means that you are indeed growing."

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

What we field instructors want to teach is discipline, experience, methods, and mentality... Controlling your own compassion is the first topic you need to learn.

However, this shouldn't be a problem for you, since you don't have much sympathy for ordinary people anyway. "

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

"...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 person engaged in foreign trade. I don't have the ability to compete with the business bosses in Qianhua City. The best solution is to apologize honestly like an ordinary person and help you drop out of school."

Chuck couldn't help but think of his own job.

If Peng Yuan caused this trouble, Yi Zhiwei would definitely "educate" himself, Peng Yuan's uncle, in business in order to retaliate.

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

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

Chuck sighed in a low voice as he opened the door, ready to go to the company to report to his contact person.

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

"If you have anything to say, hurry up and don't waste my time." Chuck's tone gradually became serious.

Peng Yuan stared at Chuck's back expressionlessly, his face no longer as cheerful as it was at school, and his eyes looked very dark and groggy.

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

Yi Zhiwei was kicked out of Qianhua Market a few years ago. Now he finally came back, and he was about to be kicked out again in less than half a month.

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

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