The sin of wearing a crown

Visibly, Willy's expression froze.

His eyes, which were originally compassionate and compassionate like a shepherd's, turned extremely ferocious in an instant, and his violence and anger were firmly hidden under the shock. Willy understood that he had been tricked by Lin En, but what made him break his guard the most was that he clearly used the power of Sequence 8 [Psychiatrist] to urge Lin En to tell his true feelings, but he was tricked.

But this document is like a community of contradictions, which can change freely, as if it is him on either side.

This is unreasonable!

Obviously, obviously they are all the same kind...

"Don't be angry, my eyes have never stopped on you from the beginning to the end." Lin En's words continued to break his guard. The young man brushed his hand off his shoulder, and his understatement seemed to Blow off a wisp of dust.

"Am I wrong?" Willy became angry and began to pursue the truth obsessively.

"Who knows, at least you are not smart. The other person is the one I am really looking at. Unfortunately, I have not seen any trace of him until now."

With a somewhat sad tone, Linn put his hands into his pockets, but his childish and delicate face looked a little older.

The mysterious man never showed up.

In this silent contest, Lynn Moriarty always had the energy to look around to see if anyone was paying attention to his side. Except for Mr. Bill who was paying attention from a little distance, no one else took a second look here. This corner only belonged to him and Willy.

This is a showdown only between abnormal people.

However, Lin En's abnormality was controlled by him and became a tool to assist himself. Because of this, Linn was able to trick Willy and win a real victory instead of losing control of his attack after Willy noticed something was wrong.

Even so, Lin En admitted just now that he was a bit exaggerated.

The one thing I didn't count in all my calculations was myself.

"Who are you anyway?"

Willy slowly frowned, the [Suppression Bureau] had never heard of such a number one figure. He also didn't know the personnel changes of the [Suppression Bureau]. He could only say that Lin En could never be an unknown person. There were some people whose existence was like a lantern in the dark night, and they were bound to be dazzling.

"My name is Lynn Moriarty."

It wasn't anyone but himself. Lin En's arrogance was revealed.

"Then I believe this name will eventually spread far and wide, and I am honored to be one of the witnesses."

Sure enough, abnormal brain circuits are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. It was clear that there was a tense situation between the two just now, and you came and I tested each other's weaknesses. After two or three sentences, Willy seemed to feel no threat from the [Suppression Bureau] represented by Lin En, and he completely relaxed.

Linn clenched her fists in her pockets on guard.

Abnormal betrayal often comes without warning.

In fact, even talking harshly is of little use now. If Linn can be caught on the spot, there is a 100% certainty that Willy's psychological defense will be completely shattered.

When this pervert mentioned prostitutes, he was not only contemptuous but also angry. Lin En also guessed that his wife might have done something immoral, so this pervert must have done something to his wife's body. He could be closed down tonight and sent to jail.

Linn's desire to win was greatly satisfied, and the feedback to his functioning brain was intense joy.

He had defeated this pervert.

He is not a simple pervert, but a pervert who is an extraordinary person and is also involved in psychology. With him as his first career achievement, Linn certainly felt satisfied. As for the troublesome mysterious man, that was a bonus.

Even though the place is silent and there is no applause around.

"If we didn't meet in this way, I think we would be very good friends, what do you think?" Willy used the honorific title for Mr. Linn.

"Even [The Mouth of Sutures] can hardly predict the unpredictable fate." Linn used a proverb to answer Willy's hypothesis. It is an area that even the gods cannot fully control, let alone human beings?

So this assumption makes no sense.

Being based on reality is the foundation for thinking to not be nihilistic. This is also one of the dogmas that Linn believes in.

"Is there anything else you want to say? The next time we meet, we probably won't be as happy as we are now." The things that should be tested and stimulated are almost done. Linn looked down at his dusty boots. , thinking that I should give it a good brushing when I go home at night.

This is what Sophia bought for herself, so she can't waste it.

"No matter what I say, you think I am the murderer, then I think we can end the communication." Maintaining his gentlemanly manner, Willy raised his head slightly and stopped showing weakness.

They all know that this is a weak lie.

Lin En nodded politely, then turned and left. The young gentleman walked a few steps, and Willy's voice that sounded like a sigh came from behind.

"If it weren't like this, I really want to have a good chat with you."

Linn paused for a moment. For a moment, his face with his back to Willy was no longer sunny and gentle, but inexplicably gloomy. One thing Willy didn't lie about was that he thought Lynn was his kind.

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"You guys had a great time chatting."

The eyesight of the squinted eyes is obviously not very good, Mr. Bill said teasingly after Linn came back. If you don't listen to the content of the chat and just look at the expressions and actions of the two people at that time, many people will think that the two people had a good chat.

"Yeah, I'm so happy that I almost died." Lynn responded to Bill with a smile.

"A blunt description, but very appropriate."

Mr. Bill had been watching Linn's side the whole time to make sure his life was not in danger. The steam rifle in his box is a lethal weapon that can directly destroy armored units on land battlefields. Use it to protect someone's safety, and the sense of security is definitely very high.

"How was the harvest?"

"If it weren't for him, there is only one possibility, and that is that all of us are crazy." Linn noticed that the military police had begun to divide areas at the entrance of the venue under the large dome to check people entering the venue.

All parties are now in their positions, waiting for the peace conference to convene.

Even the workers who were busy before found a place on the edge of the circle to rest. In any case, at least one thing about this peace conference is worthy of recognition, that is, it is at least not a peace for a few people, but people from all walks of life are qualified to observe and even speak.

"Then it looks like we can close the net tonight." Bill believed in Lynn's judgment.

"It's best to help with the [Night Owl] branch. They specialize in dealing with the dead in the tomb." Lin En lowered his hat. After the desire to win and lose, he had a moment of sage time.

Amidst the noisy and piercing sound of the whistle, the spotlight flashed crazily, recording this scene that is very likely to be recorded in the history of the mainland.

The bell of the peace conference rang.