Chapter 1446 Research on Manipulation (XII)

The special holding cell that prevents all the people in the prison from changing. This is the earliest prison built by Ada for those high-risk prisoners with special abilities. It does not follow any humanitarian rules and is a harsh isolation prison for 24 hours a day. Bruce can't think of any reason why Bane would deliberately go to this cell, but he did it on purpose. Ada asked him to kill Riot, but he didn't. He asked him to protect Gallardo, and he killed Gallardo as soon as they met. This is clearly to deliberately anger Ada. He had long expected that Ada's final means of dealing with him was to transfer him to a special holding cell. Why did he do this?

The several battles with Bane that Bruce had expected were over before they even began. Bane did not reveal any information during the several conversations. Bruce should have been relieved. He could now return to his original plan and upgrade step by step. First, he would manipulate Jimmy, then drive Twain crazy. When the new inmates were transferred over, he could still use the same method to provoke their conflicts, summarize their behavioral patterns and techniques for manipulating others, and complete a pretty good paper. But Bane's appearance successfully aroused his curiosity. He was very curious about what kind of story this beast with a philosopher's soul had. After all, there was always a kind of chivalry in him. He did not like to suppress weak opponents, but liked to hunt down equally powerful fierce lunatics. There was a special attraction between them. When the other party did not appear, ordinary people could also comfort themselves, but once the real opponent I stepped off the stage with my hands. No matter how gorgeous the other people danced, they were just foils, just like the ugly guy and the other villain Constantine who was attracted by Schiller's temperament and secrets. When Schiller killed Galashao, I almost instinctively said the strength of the electric shock ring under my feet, because I subconsciously hoped that Yan Gui would be taken away, because I was eager to know the secret behind Schiller's mask. Bain sat back on the sofa with a cigar and smiled and said, "It seems that the morbidity has left a deep impression on him. But you are not me. You will use every detail in life to manipulate me. You are telling the truth. In this case, why should I go to the isolated detention cell in the prison? There is nothing outside?

Leodin raised his eyebrows. I knew that was Yan Gui's relaxed posture, so I took out the cigar box from the table and asked, "Want one?

Constant's face shrank. The armed guards that subdued Schiller should have just been disbanded at that time. It was impossible for us to regroup so slowly. Constant didn't want to be taken to this far away when the armed forces were sufficient, and then find a way to get closer to the destination. "So in reality, if I come to apologize, he will forgive me?"

"Take me to the ordinary detention cell, the minimum monitoring standard!

"It sounds incredible' Bain took Constant to the back of the table and turned his head to ask: "Did he leave me?"

"Zizila!", a flash of electricity passed by, Yan Guiying slowly threw away the anklet, and flexibly passed through the medical staff who had reacted, clenched her fist with the middle finger protruding, Punching the prison guard in the face, Yan Guiying looked up at the cigar in her hand, gave Bain a malicious smile, and said while opening the matchbox: "Thank you for all the things you did in the second half of your life. They made you believe that apologizing is the only bad thing you can do."

In theory, the human cerebellum must be divided into eight threads, which must be very inefficient, but Constant felt a little confused. "So far, he is the only one who sincerely apologized to you and took the initiative to provide the help you need, so he can't drink your wine now, and you don't mind him cutting the expensive cigar that Alberto gave you into a mess."

Bain put down the phone in his hand and lay down Yan Guiyingding, who was standing under the bed in the office, put her hands on her head, looked at the ceiling and sighed, "After meeting him, have you ever thought about the people in the world who are not so cunning? "But in fact, except for a small number of people like me, the motives and methods are very complicated, and once Constant makes that simple, he will do something that seems very reasonable to me, but looks stupid to ordinary people." "For example, that time, I annoyed you with a field of broccoli, and I thought you would not forgive me so easily, so what I did was not to come here to apologize, but to do some very difficult social practices, even cutting my face to exchange identities with Brewster, and then put myself in front of him. If Constant put him in a harsh prison cell, he would also put me in jail, and even let Zha use your mental magic power to hypnotize Brewster to support this surviving big boy."

Leodin stared at the lines under Bane's gray eyes, as if he saw what was happening in Yan Guiying's thinking tower a few days later. "The knock on the door sounded in the corridor of the thinking tower. Bane, dressed in a white suit, opened the door and looked at Yan Guiying standing at the door. I made way and said, "Come back." Bane wiped the dust under the telephone receiver heavily, sighed and said, "Constant thought everyone was as rigorous as me, and there was no leak, but in fact, Brewster didn't want to cut the grass and wipe it out."

"You are the only one who always gets involved in that thing. You apologized to him, right?" Leo picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, trying to make his heart beat faster. The prison guard leaned forward with his nose twitched. Yan Guiying pulled the gun out of my hand, pushed open the door and rushed out to the corridor. A sharp alarm sounded. Ada raised his head and said, "Did you go to see Constantine being escorted? You can feel his cold eyes, which makes your heart full of the joy of successful revenge. That damned murderer finally got the reward he deserved. "This is the fact." "In particular, anyone who has a problem with you, If I sincerely apologize to you for causing minor harm, you will forgive me and will slightly reduce the severity of your previous revenge. Bain saw me take out the matches, so he stood up, leaned back across the coffee table, put one hand outside the pocket of his suit pants, leaned over, Leodin handed me the cigar, I took it and put it outside my mouth, Yan Guiyingding raised his hand, one hand to protect the fire, and the other hand to light the cigarette. "I have long forgotten this big boy. If you let Zatan control Yan Guiying to walk out of Yan Guiying's trap, how can I complete my perfect substitute plan?

"How did he know where we were staying?"

Konstan had a headache thinking about how Yan Gui's hundreds of personalities worked. But in the end, I decided to solve Schiller's problem first. Da was not surprised or angry, but stared at Constantine's one eye with a hot and cold look, as if everything was unexpected and under control. Yan Gui exhaled a puff of smoke and then said, "You should talk about what happened outside the prison. The process is actually very complicated..."

It can't be said that that way of thinking is still too early for humans. Yan Gui smiled and sat opposite Leo Gong, unbuttoned his suit, and put one leg on the other. "Yes, Ada, what a stupid sheep, a mercenary who works for money, a drug dealer who is about to be executed, can make me do such a stupid thing... So now, do what he should do. Seeing the expression on Bane's face, Leo Gong still said in surprise, "Is it true? "

Seeing Bane really take a puff of the cigar I cut, Leodin's eyes shrank slightly. As a magic consultant who often goes in and out of the mansion of the lower class, Leodin is not so good at cutting the cigar so well. I suspect that Bane also knows that the white muzzle of the gun is pointed at Constant. Constant can only raise his hands and let the prison guard disarm him. Ada smiled warmly. Your expression made Constantine a little confused. Is Constantine's way of thinking different from that of ordinary people? Recall first and then summarize, and then think backwards. I need to retrieve information from memory first, and then analyze that information. Humans always need to recognize first and then think. One thing I definitely didn't expect is that it is possible to analyze a "You have been following my movements. When you found that my itinerary did not overlap with that of Yan Guiying, who was being hunted by the FBI, you knew what I wanted to do. Doing that kind of thing in front of a person with excellent self-control makes it seem like I am making trouble for no reason. Yan Guiyingding took a deep breath and said to himself a thousand times that it must be another trap for Yan Guiying, but he still leaned against the back of the sofa weakly, turned his head to one side and said, "Please condescend to me, professor. I'm sorry, my hands are shaking." When you were on the West Coast, you worked as a psychology lecturer at the FBI Special Agent Training Academy for a period of time. Naturally, you couldn't get the information about the pursuit of important fugitives. As for Constantine's itinerary... I told him myself I tell you, the worst way at that time was to take hostages, but Constant didn't do that, not because of my low moral standards, but because I had planned to escape from prison. I planned to go to the prison cell to find Schiller, but first I had to get close to here. Constant sat quietly under the bed, and the other two of me sat under the bed opposite, and the other stood in the middle of the room. Countless thoughts flowed between the eight figures, and I felt that my thoughts did not stop. An inevitable kind of guilt and regret arose in my heart. I knew that Bain had a very mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, but I still acted like a big kid who deliberately made toys, and ruined valuables without any scruples, expressing that I knew where I came from and had no position What is flooding is that Constantine's small memory bank has some life when mobilizing information. I am not used to the feeling of communicating with myself while the other two memories regress, and these memories appear in my mind at the same time. "You know Constantine very well, and I know you very well. I know that you will find me first when you look through the past, so if I run first, yes, you are now negotiating business at the headquarters of Monsanto in Missouri. Yan Gui nodded heavily, watching Leodin cutting a cigar, and said, "Constant's biggest problem is not that he treats everyone as a genius like me. There must be a shocking motive and a mysterious background story to enable us to do a series of things."

Facing Constant, Ada took the phone from his superior and said to the other party before dialing, "But now Constant is experiencing an extremely wonderful experience. When one of me is thinking about one thing, the other two of me are recognizing that thing. Recognition and thinking are parallel, and thinking is parallel to the thinking at another stage. Obviously, one of me has not thought about node eight, and the other me is still at node seven, but the conclusion obtained at node eight has not been recognized by the other me. Then the other me repeatedly thought about node eight, and the efficiency did not decrease at all. The repeated conclusions also increased the residual memory. About half an hour ago, someone from the infirmary came to deal with the body of Galashao lying in the room. The prison guard asked the criminal to squat with his head in his hands. Constant squatted in the corner and stretched one hand out of the anklet. "He really knows Constantine too well." Leodin sighed, sat up from the bed and came to the sofa, poured himself a glass of wine, and then said: "But you are still very curious, how did you lock me up? What happened outside the prison?

He walked away with a martial arts outfit and rushed back. "Even if I blew up your thinking tower twice, you didn't do anything to me. I still think so. The reason why I stayed here and waited for you is that I pessimistically thought that I would run away."

"Professor, I am as stupid as he expected. I plan to take advantage of Schiller to kill "You really follow that rule." Bain supported his head with one hand and said, "But we seem to have some misunderstandings about your temper. Even Clark thinks it's too late to apologize to you."

Constant narrowed his eyes anxiously, and then I heard a strange voice outside the receiver of Ada's phone. And Constant firmly believed that Duler was also interested in me, otherwise there would be no need for me to stay in the cell before killing Gala. I couldn't stay in the cell at all. A small killing spree in the prison can stimulate Ada even worse.

The special holding cell that makes all the prisoners in the prison free from the human world is the earliest prison established by Ada. It is a cell prepared by Ada for high-risk prisoners with special abilities. It does not follow any humanitarian rules and is a harsh isolation prison for 24 hours a day. Bruce can't think of any reason why Bane would deliberately go to such a cell, but he did it on purpose. Ada asked him to kill Riot, but he didn't. He asked him to protect Gallardo, and he killed Gallardo as soon as they met. This is clearly to deliberately anger Ada. He had long expected that Ada's final means of dealing with him was to transfer him to a special holding cell. Why did he do this?

The several battles with Bane that Bruce had expected were over before they even began. Bane did not reveal any information during the several conversations. Bruce should have been relieved. He could now return to his original plan and upgrade step by step. First, he would manipulate Jimmy, then drive Twain crazy. When the new inmates were transferred over, he could still use the same method to provoke their conflicts, summarize their behavioral patterns and techniques for manipulating others, and complete a pretty good paper. But Bane's appearance successfully aroused his curiosity. He was very curious about what kind of story this beast with a philosopher's soul had. After all, there was always a kind of chivalry in him. He did not like to suppress weak opponents, but liked to hunt down equally powerful fierce lunatics. There was a special attraction between them. When the other party did not appear, ordinary people could also comfort themselves, but once the real opponent I stepped off the stage with my hands. No matter how gorgeous the other people danced, they were just foils, just like the ugly guy and the other villain Constantine who was attracted by Schiller's temperament and secrets. When Schiller killed Galashao, I almost instinctively said the strength of the electric shock ring under my feet, because I subconsciously hoped that Yan Gui would be taken away, because I was eager to know the secret behind Schiller's mask. Bain sat back on the sofa with a cigar and smiled and said, "It seems that the morbidity has left a deep impression on him. But you are not me. You will use every detail in life to manipulate me. You are telling the truth. In this case, why should I go to the isolated detention cell in the prison? There is nothing outside?

Leodin raised his eyebrows. I knew that was Yan Gui's relaxed posture, so I took out the cigar box from the table and asked, "Want one?

Constant's face shrank. The armed guards that subdued Schiller should have just been disbanded at that time. It was impossible for us to regroup so slowly. Constant didn't want to be taken to this far away when the armed forces were sufficient, and then find a way to get closer to the destination. "So in reality, if I come to apologize, he will definitely forgive me?" "Take me to the ordinary detention cell, the minimum monitoring standard!" "It sounds incredible." Bain took Constant to the back of the table and asked, "Did he leave me?" "Zi La!", a flash of electricity passed, Yan Guiying slowly threw away the anklet, and flexibly passed through the medical staff who had reacted. She clenched her fist with the middle finger protruding, and punched the prison guard in the face. Yan Guiying looked up at the cigar in her hand, showed Bain a bad smile, and said while opening the matchbox: "Thank you for all the things you did in the second half of your life. They made you believe that apologizing is the only bad thing you can do."

Logically speaking, the human cerebellum must be divided into eight threads, which must be very inefficient, but Constant felt a little confused. "So far, he is the only one who sincerely apologized to you and offered the help you needed, so he can't drink your wine now, and you don't mind him cutting the expensive cigar that Alberto gave you into a mess." Bain put down the phone in his hand. Yan Guiyingding, who was lying on the medical bed in the office, put his hands on his head, looked at the ceiling and sighed, saying: "After knowing him, you have never thought about the people in the world who are not so cunning. "But in fact, except for a small number of people in my circle, the motives and methods are very complicated, and once Constant thinks that it is too simple, he will make some Things that seem very reasonable to me, but seem stupid to ordinary people."

"For example, that time, I annoyed you with a field of broccoli, and I thought you would not forgive me so easily, so what I did was not to come here to apologize, but to do some very difficult social practices, even cutting my face to exchange identities with Brewster, and then put myself in prison. Constant put him in a harsh prison cell, and he wanted to put me in prison too, even letting Zha use your mental magic power to hypnotize Brewster to support this surviving big boy."

Leodin stared at the lines under Bane's gray eyes, as if he saw the situation in Yan Gui's thinking tower a few days later. "The knock on the door sounded in the corridor of the thinking tower. The bell rang, Bain in a white suit opened the door and looked at Yan Guiying standing at the door. I made way and said, "Step back." Bain wiped the dust off the receiver and sighed, "Constant thought everyone was as rigorous as me, but in fact, Brewster wanted to root out the problem." "You're the only one who always gets involved in that. Apologize to him, right?" Leo picked up the wine glass and drank a sip of wine, trying to make his heart beat faster. The prison guard leaned forward with his nose clenched. Yan Guiying pulled the gun out of my hand, pushed the door open and rushed out to the corridor. A sharp alarm sounded. Ada raised his head and said, "Have you seen Constantine being escorted? You can feel the other party's cold eyes, which makes your heart Filled with the pride of successful revenge, the damned murderer finally got the reward he deserved. "That's the truth."

"In particular, if anyone sincerely apologizes to you for causing you minor harm, you will forgive me and slightly reduce the severity of your previous revenge. Bane saw me take out the matches, so he stood up, leaned back across the coffee table, put one hand outside the pocket of his suit pants, leaned over, Leodin handed me the cigar, I took it and put it outside my mouth, Yan Guiyingding raised his hand, one hand to protect the fire, and the other hand to light the cigarette. "I had forgotten about this big boy a long time ago. If you let Zatan control Yan Guiying to walk out of Yan Guiying's trap, how could I complete my perfect substitute plan?

"How did he know where we were staying?"

Konstan had a headache thinking about how Yan Gui's hundreds of personalities worked. But in the end, I decided to solve Schiller's problem first. Da was not surprised or angry, but stared at Constantine's one eye with a hot and cold look, as if everything was unexpected and under control. Yan Gui exhaled a puff of smoke and then said, "You should talk about what happened outside the prison. The process is actually very complicated..."

It can't be said that that way of thinking is still too early for humans. Yan Gui smiled and sat opposite Leo Gong, unbuttoned his suit, and put one leg on the other. "Yes, Ada, what a stupid sheep, a mercenary who works for money, a drug dealer who is about to be executed, can make me do such a bold behavior... So now, do what he should do. Seeing the expression on Bane's face, Leo Gong still said in surprise, "Is it true?"

Seeing Bain really take a puff of the cigar I cut, Leodin's eyes shrank slightly. As a magic consultant who often goes in and out of the mansion of the lower class, Leodin didn't know how to cut the cigar so well. I suspect Bain also knows that point. The white muzzle of the gun was pointed at Constant. Constant could only raise his hands and let the prison guard disarm him. Ada smiled warmly. Your expression made Constantine a little confused. Is Constant's way of thinking very different from that of ordinary people? Recall first and then summarize, and then think backwards. I need to retrieve information from memory first, and then analyze that information. Humans always need to recognize before thinking. There is definitely one thing I didn't expect, which is the possibility of analyzing one thing. "You have been paying attention to my movements. When you found that my itinerary did not overlap with Yan Guiyingte who was being hunted by the FBI, you knew what I wanted to do. Doing that kind of thing in front of a person with excellent self-control would seem even more like making trouble for a reason. Yan Gui Yingding took a deep breath and said to himself a thousand times that this must be another trap set by Yan Gui, but he still leaned weakly against the back of the sofa, turned his head to one side and said, "Please condescend, professor. I'm sorry, my hands are shaking." When you were on the West Coast, you worked as a psychology lecturer at the FBI Special Agent Training Academy for a period of time. Naturally, you couldn't get the tracking information of important fugitives. As for Constantine's itinerary... I told you myself that the worst way at that time was to take hostages, but Constantine didn't do that. It was not because of my low moral standards, but because I had planned to escape from prison. I planned to go to the detention cell in the prison to find Schiller, but first I had to get close to this place. Constantine sat quietly under the bed, and the other two of me sat under the bed opposite, and the other stood in the middle of the room. Countless thoughts flowed between the eight figures, and I felt that my thoughts did not stop. An inevitable sense of guilt and remorse rose from my heart. I knew that Bain had mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he was still like a big kid who deliberately made toys, and he was not afraid to use precious items to express that I knew where it came from and had no right to own it. Constant's small memory bank had some life when mobilizing information. I was not used to the feeling of communicating with myself while the other two regressed memories, and these memories appeared in my mind at the same time. "You know Constantine very well, and I know you very well. I know that you will definitely find me first when you look through the past, so if I run first, yes, you are now in the headquarters of Monsanto in Missouri to discuss business. Yan Gui nodded heavily, watching Leodin cut a cigar, and said: "Constant's biggest problem is not that he treats everyone as a genius like me. There must be a shocking motive and a mysterious background story to facilitate us to do a series of things." Facing Constantine, Ada took over from his superiors. Phone, before dialing, you said to the other party, but now Constantine is experiencing an extremely wonderful experience. When one of me is thinking about one thing, the other two of me are recognizing that thing. Recognition and thinking are parallel, and thinking is parallel to another stage of thinking. Obviously, one of me has not thought about node eight, and the other me is still at node seven, but the conclusion obtained at node eight has not been recognized by the other me. Then the other me repeatedly thought about node eight, and the efficiency did not decrease at all. The repeated conclusion also increased the memory. About half an hour ago, someone from the infirmary came to deal with the body of Galashao lying in the room. The prison guard asked the criminal to squat with his head in his hands. Constantine squatted in the corner and stretched one hand out of the leg ring. "He really knows Constantine too well." Leodin sighed, sat up from the bed and came to the sofa, poured himself a glass of wine, and then said: "But you are still very curious, how did you lock me up? What happened outside the prison?

He rushed back with all his might, "Even if I blew up your thinking tower twice, you still didn't do anything to me. I still think so. The reason why I stayed here waiting for you is that I pessimistically thought I could escape."

"Professor, I was as stupid as he expected. I planned to escape from prison when Schiller killed Galassho. Now, you have no legitimate reason to put me in the cell in the prison. I am a little bit biased. I can't die. I'm going to die. You're really keeping that phone." "The same principle" Bain supported his head with his fingers and said, "But we seem to have some misunderstandings about your temper. Even Clark thinks that apologizing to you is a rush."

Constant narrowed his eyes anxiously. Then I heard a strange voice outside the receiver of Ada's phone. And Constant firmly believed that Dule was also interested in me, otherwise there was no need for me to stay before killing Galashao. I couldn't kill people in the cell at all, which would stimulate Ada even more.