Chapter 322 Chapter 61: Magic Eye

When the trunk was finally opened, a dazzling light came in from the outside, and it took him a long time to get used to the strong light. "You... You bastards, let me go, let me go." The sunglasses roared angrily, their limbs twisted and collided with the body of the trunk, making a bang bang bang bang sound. "You'd better be honest with me." Yin Hui scolded: "Now I will take you to meet your companion." After speaking, he resisted him from the trunk, and then walked to the underground prison.Huang Yanyan also followed behind, looking at the dark sunglasses, she suddenly wanted to see what kind of body was under those sunglasses.

But before his hand was on his body, the sunglasses yelled hysterically: "Don't move, don't move my eyes, if you dare to touch my sunglasses, even if it costs me my life, I will kill you." "Cut, why are you so stingy. It's just taking off your sunglasses, not your underwear." Huang Yanyan scolded. "Traitor, you traitor, slut, you are not qualified to take off my sunglasses, you cannot take off my sunglasses." "I'm stupid, old lady, I hate people calling me a slut the most." Huang Yanyan cursed, then reached out and took off the sunglasses from his eyes.

A pair of ordinary and quiet eyes, bland on the face, no different from the eyes of normal people. It's just that those eyes were too sharp, and they emitted a cold light. After glancing at her, she felt a strong chill attacking her whole body, causing her body to tremble violently. Those were not the eyes of a normal person at all, and now it looked like they were not the eyes of a normal person at all, as if they were the eyes of a dead person. Yes, dead man's eyes! The eyes were lifeless, with white eyes, and the eyeballs glanced to one side, only large patches of white could be seen.

"Are you dead?" Huang Yanyan asked in panic. "I said, I will let you die." Sunglasses said fiercely, closing his eyes in pain. She looked at the sunglasses in her hand, then at the resolute expression on his face, and felt a chill hit her whole body. He hurriedly put the sunglasses back on for him, those eyes were really terrifying.He didn't even dare to look at it. "Hmph! Not only you, Gu King, I will also kill your master. This is the retribution for looking at my eyes, this is the retribution for taking off my sunglasses, haha! Haha!" He laughed crazily When he got up, the sound was very miserable.

"Snapped!" Huang Yanyan slapped fiercely. She felt that she was insulted by the sunglasses, so she wanted revenge: "You are my prisoner now, and I don't allow you to talk to me in this tone." "I'm going to kill your whole family." "Slap!" Huang Yanyan slapped him again. But the older she got, the more guilty she felt, as if she really felt that the god of death was approaching. The deterrent power of those eyes alone was enough to make him feel chills in his heart. After they entered the dungeon, Yin Hui threw him heavily into the cage. Seeing Huang Yanyan's dazed expression, he smiled wryly and shook her: "Hey, miss, you won't be really scared, will you?" !"

"What... what did he just say? He said... he was going to kill my whole family?" "Don't worry, you are the only one in your family. He is scaring you." "But... I believe it." Yin Hui was stunned for a moment at first, he didn't expect that Huang Yanyan, a woman with super psychological quality, would easily believe a man's ridiculous words. Ridiculous?Is it really ridiculous? Although he has been reduced to their prisoner, the words that come out of his mouth still carry so much weight. Before they decided to catch the death organization, they had already fully investigated the ins and outs of these people, although they did not get too much information from the emperor.However, their understanding of sunglasses still made them hesitate whether to implement this seemingly unreachable plan.

It is said that he teamed up with his twin brother to kill the number one assassin in Asia. These people who don't even pay attention to Asia's number one assassin, do they dare to attack?What if it fails?Even if they are caught after a careful plan, can they rest assured that they are locked in a cage? And their companions who are equally arrogant and domineering outside.The strength is not weaker than sunglasses.They believed that if they hadn't taken advantage of the darkness of the night and the small space they were in, it would have been very difficult to catch the monkey.

After all, monkeys are good at evading and tracking in disguise, so the small space restricts him from being able to use his strengths to get caught. "I said, anyone who ever takes off my sunglasses will die." The sunglasses are like a Maitreya Buddha, squatting quietly in the cage, staring at Huang Yanyan opposite, making him feel a wave of chill. Yin Hui forced his composure, and cursed: "Stop fucking nonsense, you stay here honestly for a while, by the way, are you coming to him?" After finishing speaking, he lifted the piece behind him. Big Shady. The black curtain covered the cage behind, and when he lifted it up, the scene behind was clearly visible.

Inside the messy cage, red blood was everywhere. A man who looked like he had been painted with red paint was lying motionless on the thatched bed. When Yin Hui saw the shocking scene inside the cage, he took a step back in fright. Originally, when he was handed over to the torture chamber, he said that no matter what method he used, he would have to confess, but he never expected... They actually tortured the monkey into this ghost-like appearance. Even Huang Yanyan, who has always been vicious and vicious, was so frightened that she had difficulty breathing. It took a long time before she gradually adjusted her breathing.

After the sunglasses glanced indifferently, he didn't say a word, didn't even sigh, and there was no expression on his face. He leaned against the wall behind him quietly, with his palms folded, like a statue, he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and doesn't bother you with mundane trivial matters. "Cut, pretend to be coercive!" Yin Hui cursed, then called the torturers, and said, "Show him the video of your torture to extract a confession, and don't touch him for now, because his ability is very powerful, I'm afraid of you His strength cannot restrain him."

As he talked, he walked to the door and said, "Using psychological tactics, what this person is best at is tolerance. What you have to do is to torture him with mental strength. If two days and two nights can't make him succumb, Just contact me again. Do you understand?" The people in the torture room nodded with an expression that I understood. After getting his exact answer, Yin Hui led Huang Yanyan out. The vicious and strong sunlight shone on the faces of the two, and the beating hearts of the two, which were stirred by the sunglasses just now, slowly settled down. "Huang Yanyan, how do you feel now?" Yin Hui asked, looking back at Huang Yanyan whose face was flushed by the sun. "I feel like I've been played by someone now." She smiled wryly and shook her head: "That guy was too imposing just now, did he use some kind of special magical power to make me completely submit to him? Now I feel better now." "Oh! It's his eyes. There's something magical about them that we can't imagine." "Eyes? You mean the eyes behind the sunglasses?" "En." Shen Jingbing nodded: "Don't you feel that those eyes are strange? They seem to be the eyes of a dead person." "Yeah! I also feel strange, the whites of the eyes are turned up, they are the eyes of the dead!" She nodded, and then looked at Yin Hui curiously. She knew that if Yin Hui said so about his eyes, then there must be something wrong with that person's eyes. "I think it's not his eyes at all, but the eyes replaced by the dead." "What? The eyes replaced from the body of the dead?" Huang Yanyan took a deep breath, a little frightened. "Yeah!" He nodded resolutely, and looked into the cage with some fear. But suddenly remembered something, his face changed suddenly, he jumped up from the ground suddenly, and then ran along the stairs, step by step, towards the underground cage. When the people in their torture room were moving slowly, their bodies moving like machines and their eyes staring straight into the sunglasses, they suddenly rushed up, and then kicked the torture room staff who was about to open the door in the waist. superior. poof. The man fell directly to the ground and passed out. He looked at the iron chain. There was still a key inserted in the iron chain, and he opened the lock just one step away. If Sunglasses escapes from inside, it's no wonder he doesn't kill so much. He took the key off the key with lingering fear, then glanced at the sunglasses contemptuously, and cursed: "Damn it, isn't it just because of an eye you dug out from a dead person to show off your power everywhere? Tell you, you will get retribution of." When he heard the words "eyes dug out from the dead", the facial muscles of the sunglasses twitched a few times, and his mood fluctuated a little. No one knew what he was thinking, neither did Yin Hui. But he knew that his eyes covered by sunglasses were magical, and he couldn't look into his eyes. The torturer whose willpower was not very firm just now must have been forcibly blessed by the willpower revealed by him through the pair of magic eyes, so he opened the door uncontrollably. He picked up the torturers from the ground and carried them to the torture room. After repeatedly warning those people not to look into the eyes of the sunglasses, Yin Hui walked out exhausted physically and mentally. Huang Yanyan saw everything that happened just now, and sneered: "I thought this man had such a magical power, it turned out that he won with the eyes of the dead!" Yin Hui smiled bitterly: "Don't underestimate those eyes. Those eyes are not as simple as you imagined!" "Cut!" Huang Yanyan cursed indifferently, and then got into the car, ready to wait in front of the grave. But before the car started, a familiar figure stood in front of the Hummer. Yin Hui got out of the car in surprise, and then asked with concern: "Ouyang Xue, are you okay?" She nodded indifferently, and then asked a chilling question in a cold tone: "What about her?" "Who?" "You know who it is." Ouyang Xue didn't want to say a word. Of course Yin Hui knew who the she she was talking about was the Mrs. Ouyang who beat her. I don't know if this woman knows that Mrs. Ouyang is doing it for her own good. Is she looking for Mrs. Ouyang for revenge or to thank her? When he was still thinking about this question, Ouyang Xue's words interrupted his thoughts again: "He's not dead, is he?" Yin Hui froze for a moment, shook his head with a painful expression, then patted him on the shoulder, and said in a painful tone: "Ouyang Xue, let's be sad!" Snapped! Ouyang Xue knocked his hand off her shoulder, and then said in a cold tone: "You lied to me." He lowered his head and said nothing, and looked up at her guiltily for a long time: "Don't doubt. Mrs. Ouyang is for you." Her expression changed a little, and the muscles on her face twitched. "Thank her for me." Ouyang Xue turned around and walked towards the dormitory without turning her head and saying a word. "Yeah!" He replied in a low voice, and got into the car. Huang Yanyan looked at him with a surprised expression, and asked in a surprised tone: "You...should go to America!" "why?" "Going to the Academy Awards." "..." "You deserve an Oscar for Best Male Pig's Knuckle." "Do you know about Mrs. Ouyang?" "Cut, what can you hide from me?" Huang Yanyan giggled, "That living corpse... Oh! No, Ms. Ou is still in that dormitory!" "..." "Please, miss, she has a double surname, so you should call her Mrs. Ouyang." "I don't care about her." Huang Yanyan said with a coquettish smile, "I just want my Yin Hui to be fine. Hello, me too." "..." "Fuck your mother, Fu Yanjie. Drive well." He scolded and blamed the overwhelming advertisements. ... On the mountain where Area Zero is located, there is a cave extending underground. Next to the cave is a solid ground and messy soil. Yin Hui and Huang Yanyan walked forward cautiously, while being wary of enemies that might appear at any time.When they came to the entrance of the cave that extended into the ground, they called out in a low voice: "There is sun when there is no wind and no rain." Another dull voice came from the ground, it was dull and long, like howling ghosts and wolves: "You didn't talk, you didn't talk, what do you think, sister?" Huang Yanyan was dumbfounded by this extremely yellow code.How could this be a secret signal between the deputy leader of the Ninth Office of National Security and the team members?It's basically a secret code for a little lover's private meeting. thump. The soil next to the cave was overturned, a black head poked out from the cave, looked up, looked at the two people standing above with blurred eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, I think we should find a laptop Or a mobile phone, listening to music and watching movies or something. Damn, it’s too uncomfortable to be suffocated down there. By the way, I have to prepare a toilet.” "Tch, so much nonsense." Yin Hui cursed. The scalpel shrugged helplessly: "Okay! Anyway, I'm not the only one suffering!" As if seeing the intention of the scalpel, Yin Hui explained: "I have already brought something that can relieve my boredom." "Oh? What is it? Quickly bring it to me to see, is it an Apple 4th generation or a Toshiba notebook?" "Neither." Yin Hui shook his head, "Hey!" He pointed at Huang Yanyan with his chin. "This is my plaything." to die. Although he was very careful to keep that action secret, Huang Yanyan still discovered it. She gave Yin Hui a blank look, and then stretched out her delicate calf and kicked him into the pit. Ouch!Am I kidding? Yin Hui hurriedly apologized, but it was too late.Because his body is already in the air.It will fall into the pothole in the next second. "It's okay, it's better not to provoke women." He smiled wryly, and then landed on the ground with a thud. ... The subterranean prison at NSA headquarters. The people in the torture room were listening to the guy whose willpower was bewitched by the sunglasses just now talking about his feelings just now.When they heard him say that his whole body was out of control, as if he was sucking white powder, everyone was stunned. A pair of eyes actually have that kind of magic power?A pair of eyes can also change the human brain?Is that still an eye?the answer is negative. The boss of the torture room, Fatty took the last sip of Da Zhonghua, threw the butt of the cigarette under his feet, stomped on it several times, with a vicious expression on his face, and cursed: "This man really deserves a fucking beating." "Boss, I wonder if we should teach this kid a lesson first? Let him show his teeth and claws in front of us again." A skinny guy standing next to him chimed in. He is Lao Yan, one of Fatty's right-hand men. "Old Yan, stay safe and don't be impatient, there is an order from above, don't let us touch him!" "Then what shall we do? I think this kid has ambition, at least better than that monkey. It will take time to tame him." Another guy standing on the other side of the fat man said submissively. "Lao Yan, what do you think?" Fatty felt that this matter was a bit tricky, so he looked back at Lao Yan. "Easy, show him Chen Kaige's, and play it over and over again." Lao Yan said jokingly, and laughed with his big mouth open, showing his big yellow teeth. Ha ha ha ha! Everyone else in the torture room also laughed wildly, and some even laughed so hard that tears flowed down their foreheads. "Shut the fuck up." The fat man finally got angry, and jumped up: "How did the leader explain it? Let's not underestimate the sunglasses." After being scolded by the fat man, the scene immediately fell silent, and no one dared to say anything more. "Show him the video of our torture to extract a confession, and show him the bloodiest interrogation we have ever had." The fat man had a wicked smile on his face, and glanced at the cage where the sunglasses were, as if you were about to be imprisoned. Terrified expression. The sunglasses are always sitting upright on the thatched bed, with their palms folded across their chests, like an old monk chanting scriptures. poof. The monkey fell off the bed, breaking the tranquility of the afternoon. The monkey finally opened its eyes slowly, looked at the monkey that had fallen to the ground, and asked worriedly, "Monkey, are you okay?"