Chapter 93 Same Kind?

Willie's expression froze visibly.

His eyes, which were originally compassionate and sympathetic like a shepherd, suddenly became extremely fierce, and his violent anger was hidden under the astonishment. Willy knew that he had been tricked by Lin En, but what broke his defense the most was that he had clearly used the power of Sequence 8 [Psychologist] to urge Lin En to speak out his true feelings, but he was tricked.

But this document was like a community of contradictions, changing freely in it, as if he was on both sides.

This is unreasonable!

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 defense. The boy brushed his hand off his shoulder, and his nonchalant gesture seemed to be brushing off a wisp of dust.

"Am I wrong?" After Willy was angry, he began to pursue the truth persistently.

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

Lin En put his hands in his pockets with a sigh in his tone. His childish and handsome face looked a little mature and vicissitudes.

The mysterious man never showed up.

In this silent contest, Lin En Moriarty always kept a spare energy to observe the surroundings to see if anyone was paying attention to him. Except for Mr. Bill who was paying attention from a little further away, no one else looked at this side a second time. This corner belonged only to him and Willy.

This was a duel between abnormal people.

However, Lin En's abnormality was controlled by him and became a tool to assist himself. Because of this, Lin En could turn around and trick Willy and win the real victory, instead of being attacked out of control by Willy after he found something wrong.

Even so, Lin En admitted that he was a little arrogant.

What he didn't calculate was himself.

"Who are you?"

Willie frowned slowly. The [Suppression Bureau] had never heard of such a person. He was not clear about the personnel transfer of the [Suppression Bureau]. He could only say that Lynn could never be an unknown person. Some people's existence was like a lantern in the dark night, and they would definitely be dazzling.

"My name is Lynn Moriarty."

It was not someone, but himself. Lynn's arrogance was revealed.

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

Sure enough, the abnormal brain circuit is incomprehensible to ordinary people. It was clear that the two of them were still on the verge of a fight, and they were testing each other's weaknesses. As a result, after two or three sentences, Willy seemed to not feel the threat of the [Suppression Bureau] represented by Lynn, and the whole person was completely relaxed.

Lynn clenched his fists in his pocket with some vigilance.

Perverts often turn their faces without signs.

In fact, at this point, even if you are tough, it will be useless. If you can catch Lynn on the spot, you will be 100% sure to completely break Willy's psychological defense.

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

Lin En's desire to win was greatly satisfied, and the feedback to his brain was a strong joy.

He beat this pervert.

He was not a simple pervert, but an extraordinary person, and a pervert who also dabbled in psychology. With him as the first achievement in his career, Lin En certainly felt satisfied, and as for the tricky mysterious man, that was a plus.

Even though it was silent here, there was no applause around.

"If it weren't for this way of meeting, I think we would be good friends, what do you think?" Willy used a respectful title for Mr. Lin En.

"Even [The Mouth of Sutures] can hardly guess the impermanent fate." Lin En used a proverb to answer Willy's hypothesis. Even the righteous gods can hardly fully control the field, let alone humans?

So this hypothesis is meaningless.

Being based on reality is the foundation for thinking that will not be empty, and this is also one of the dogmas that Lin En believes in.

"Anything else you want to say? I guess we won't be as happy as we are now when we meet next time." The temptations and stimulations are almost over. Lin En looked down at his dusty boots and thought to himself that he would have to brush them well when he went back at night.

This is what Sofia bought for him, so he can't ruin it.

"No matter what I say, you think I'm the murderer, so I think we can end the communication." Maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor, Willy raised his head slightly and no longer showed weakness.

They all knew that this was a weak lie.

Lin En nodded politely and then turned away. The little gentleman walked a few steps, and Willy's sighing voice came from behind.

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

Lin En paused for a moment, and his face facing Willy was no longer sunny and gentle, but inexplicably gloomy. There is one thing Willy did not lie about, that is, he felt that Lin En was his kind.

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“You guys had a good chat.”

Mr. Bill’s eyesight was obviously not very good, and he said teasingly after Lin En 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'm dying." Lynn replied to Bill with a smile.

"It's a straightforward description, but it's very appropriate."

Mr. Bill had just been staring at Lynn the whole time to make sure that his life was not in danger. The steam rifle in his box is a killing weapon that can directly destroy armored units on land battlefields. Using it to protect someone's safety, the sense of security is definitely very high.

"What did you get?"

"If it's not him, there is only one possibility, that is, all of us are crazy." Lynn noticed that the military police had begun to divide the area and check the people entering the venue at the entrance of the conference under the big dome.

All parties have taken their positions and are waiting for the peace conference to be held.

Even the workers who were busy before found a circle of edge positions to rest. In any case, there is at least one thing about this peace conference that 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 listen and even speak.

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

"It's best to work with the Night Owl branch. They specialize in dealing with the dead in graves." Lin En lowered his hat. After the desire to win, he had some time to be a sage.

Amid the shrill and noisy timing of the whistle, the spotlight flashed wildly, recording this scene that is likely to be recorded in the history of the continent.

The bell of the peace conference rang.