"Wang Bing, stay here. I'll go after him!"
"Hey, be careful!"
Gong Jingfan took out his pistol and rushed upstairs. It was pitch - black upstairs. He reached out to turn on the switch, but it didn't work. He had to use his phone as a flashlight. Looking up, he saw the broken fluorescent tube, and the phosphor powder was scattered all over the ground.
The guy who escaped actually broke the light bulb. It seemed that he was bold and careful.
Gong Jingfan carefully entered a room with an open door. He saw the window wide open. Leaning out, he found that the top floor had a sloping roof covered with decorative tiles and one could climb onto the rooftop from here.
Without much thought, Gong Jingfan put away his pistol, climbed out of the window. After reaching the rooftop, he took out his pistol again and shouted, "You have nowhere to run. Don't put up a useless resistance and try to get a lenient sentence!"
It was a dark and windy night. Gong Jingfan nervously walked past the water tank and the air - conditioner outdoor unit, keeping an eye on the corners shrouded in shadows.
There came a tapping sound from somewhere, "Tap... Tap - tap... Tap - tap - tap... Tap - tap - tap - tap..."
Gong Jingfan listened attentively. What was this? Morse code? Or was the guy sending a signal to his accomplice?
Just as he was intently listening to the tapping sound, Di Zhen suddenly flashed out from behind the water tank like a ghostly shadow. He slapped Gong Jingfan hard on the neck and shouted, "Who!"
Gong Jingfan was caught off guard and was hit, collapsing to the ground.
Di Zhen leaned against the water tank, gasping for breath. Blood was flowing continuously from his leg. The tapping sound just now was made by tying a steel ball to a piece of cloth and hanging it on the pipe, then the wind blew it to make the sound.
As for where the "steel ball" came from, in fact, it was a bullet he had dug out of his leg by force. Naturally, it was extremely painful.
After gasping for a while, Di Zhen limped towards Gong Jingfan, planning to [b]implant a symbol[/b] on him and tell him to go back and tell his companions that he had seen wrongly.
Di Zhen squatted down, pressing Gong Jingfan's head and said, "Repeat this sentence, 'It turns out I saw wrongly. There's no one at all!'"
There was a moment of silence, only the sharp wind on the rooftop could be heard in his ears. Gong Jingfan slowly raised his head and got up. Di Zhen was startled and almost punched him directly.
Since learning the [b]Mind - Control Technique[/b], he had never failed. As long as he found the [b]spiritual aperture[/b], he could [b]implant a symbol[/b] even on an iron - like person.
Gong Jingfan's eyes were not clear. He said in a dull - looking way, "You're not!"
Di Zhen snapped his fingers and said, "Now you can only hear my words!"
Suddenly, Gong Jingfan threw a punch at him. Di Zhen dodged backwards but still got hit. He maintained his squatting position and slid half a meter away with his right hand supporting the ground. He stared at Gong Jingfan in surprise as he staggered to his feet slowly.
He swayed his hands like a zombie and said, "You're not!"
How could this happen!?
Suddenly, Gong Jingfan kicked out. Di Zhen stood up and caught his leg, then threw him towards the air - conditioner outdoor unit beside. Gong Jingfan banged into it, but he seemed not to feel any pain at all. After landing, he launched several consecutive punches.
Di Zhen dodged left and right. Seizing an opportunity, he used the [b]Double Fingers to the Ears[/b] move, holding Gong Jingfan's head like holding a watermelon, and said, "Now you can only hear my voice!"
But Gong Jingfan remained unmoved. He punched at Di Zhen's chin. Di Zhen pressed his wrist with his left hand and pushed his chest hard with his right hand, pushing Gong Jingfan several meters away.
Gong Jingfan's figure paused for a moment, then threw a punch. Di Zhen gritted his teeth and punched back. They both hit each other in the face. Di Zhen covered his cheek and took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva.
This guy doesn't look strong, but how come he has so much strength?
Gong Jingfan swayed with his hands hanging down, muttering, "You're not! You're not!" but he didn't launch another attack.
Di Zhen noticed this flaw and slowly backed away. Gong Jingfan just spun in place, constantly mumbling that sentence.
If not now, when!
He went to the next unit through the rooftop door and quickly went downstairs via the stairs. He saw the police car still parked there.
He originally planned to escape like this, but the surveillance cameras must have captured him when he entered. Two people died at the scene. The [b]policemen[/b] would definitely chase him relentlessly. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he decided to delete the surveillance footage first!
After dealing with it cleanly, Di Zhen walked on the street with his collar up, thinking about why this situation had occurred.
That policeman was resisting his [b]implanting a symbol[/b], and this happened after the policeman entered the hypnotic state!
The essence of hypnosis is to turn on a hidden switch in a person's heart. It's like directly interfering with the other person's subconsciousness, just like using cheat codes in a game. It's impossible for a person to resist in a hypnotic state unless the instructions go against his biological instincts.
But the symbol he implanted wasn't too excessive!
Could it be that this policeman had been hypnotized before, and the hypnotist had left a "trap"? Once hypnotized by someone else, this policeman would fight desperately.
Interesting. If he had the chance, he really wanted to delve deeper into what this master had planted in this policeman's head!
Seeing that Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) hadn't come back for a long time and the two people in the room had already died, Wang Bing was worried about his partner's safety. He chased upstairs and climbed onto the rooftop through the window.
He saw Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) lying on the ground with his gun dropped beside him. Wang Bing picked up the gun and took a look. The safety was off, but it hadn't been fired.
"Lao Gong! Lao Gong!"
Wang Bing shook Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) hard. Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) murmured, "It's not you! It's not you!" Suddenly he woke up with a start. Wang Bing said, "What's not me?"
"Ah?" Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) was completely confused.
"How did you get hurt?" Wang Bing touched the swollen corner of Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan)'s mouth.
"Ouch!" Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) gasped in pain. Only then did he realize it hurt. He touched it and saw blood on his fingers. "Damn it. That guy must have knocked me out and then beaten me up. He was so cruel!"
When he inhaled, his chest ached. He didn't know if his ribs were broken.
"The gun!" Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) exclaimed.
"Here!" Wang Bing handed the gun back. "That guy didn't take your gun."
"Maybe it fell to the ground and he didn't see it."
"No, it was right beside you!"
Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) also found it very strange. Most likely, the person who fled the scene was the murderer. He dared to assault a policeman. Why didn't he take the police officer's gun?
Maybe he didn't want to make things worse. If a police gun was lost, the whole police force would go on high alert and conduct a city-wide search for him.
"How are those two people?" Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) asked.
"I called 120 and also called for backup, but it's too late..."
"Let's go back and have a look."
With Wang Bing's support, Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) stood up. Wang Bing suggested going to the hospital for a check-up, but Lao Gong (Gong Jingfan) waved his hand. "It's okay. I'm still young. A few falls won't matter."
Before leaving the rooftop, he looked back. Vaguely, he remembered that he seemed to have fought with the other person and it was a draw, but it was like a dream, or like someone else's memories were forcibly stuffed into his head.
Could it be that he... was possessed by an evil spirit!?