Qin Shi Big Boss

Chapter 219 Hypnosis
Lu Yinghua, who kept staring indifferently at Zuo Jin, burst out laughing.

The girl raised her head furiously, and glared at Lu Yinghua.

"...I'll go and open the door."

Karen watched this scene, took two steps back wisely and left the room.

"It's less than half an hour...it's pretty fast."

Ying Zheng blinked unexpectedly, drank the remaining red wine in the glass, and threw the glass in the air at will.The wine glass fell into the air, slowly suffocating as if sinking into the sand, and landed firmly on the table without making a sound.

"... Cough. The teacher personally summoned him, not to mention only eight o'clock in the evening, even if it is dawn, he dare not not come."

Erica cleared her throat, stood up and straightened her clothes, and whispered behind Ying Zheng: "But quarter of an hour is indeed a bit fast... Maybe he happened to be nearby."

While the two were talking, Kallen's elegant voice of greeting came from the door in a daze, followed by a loud, old but full of laughter, that bold and hearty voice Laughter can be heard clearly even through two walls.

After a while, the door of the living room opened, and the man followed Karen in.

It was a stout old man.The other party is wearing a specially customized high-end suit, smoking a thick cigar, with both strict and mafia aura——

…but it’s actually not bad.

His superficial identity is the boss of the Sicilian mafia with Sicily as his base camp.

And in the dark—his identity is Walter Zamparini, the commander-in-chief of the magic society "Palomos".

The reason why Ying Zheng approached him was very convenient, that is, he planned to borrow Zamparini's private jet, so that the three of him could arrive at the west coast of the United States before dawn the next morning... When they were in the same city, Ying Zheng wanted to It is much more convenient to find someone.

If there is no accident, Ying Zheng will be able to bring Erica and Lu Yinghua to meet his friend John Pluto Smith again by noon the next day.

Los Angeles.A melting pot of races, a stronghold of economy and wealth.

At the same time, this is also a magical city where the whirlpool of crime is entangled, a metropolis where corruption and prosperity coexist.

In this city of chaos, there are people who have long deviated from the principles of the world.

That is a sorcerer - a person with supernatural powers who sold his ethics and heart to the devil and obtained extraordinary magic power.

It is said that they gathered in Los Angeles to pursue the "Angel's Remains" buried here hundreds of years ago-a holy relic that can bestow great magical powers on the inheritor.

The authenticity of this legend is still unclear. You can’t just grab a magician on the side of the road with a microphone and interview him "what is your purpose?"... But even so, the magician in Los Angeles Far more than any other city in the United States is true.

Before their natural enemies came to power, the city where the angels fell was once secretly controlled by them.

Until the second half of the 90s, their good days came to an abrupt end without any warning.

Possessing a huge magic power unmatched by any sorcerer, controlling a catastrophic spell, a magic bullet archer who can become an invincible giant and a cheetah running in the dark night, a man who is always victorious——

——It is also the dark hero who guards this sinful city and calls himself "John Smith".

After his name gradually spread, the citizens who were guarded by him, rescued by him, and witnessed his existence all gave him the name "Pluto" in awe and admiration.

The man has since been given a new name, John Pluto Smith.Enemy of the sorcerer, guardian of the mask, unidentified dark hero.

Thanks to him, Los Angeles was able to pull itself out of chaos and crime, and once again become a place where the fire of order bathed.

"The days like that are almost over..."

At nine o'clock in the morning, Jack Milburn looked dark.He lay tiredly under the umbrella on the beach, answering the cloudless blue sky of California.

Just three days ago, right here, John Pluto Smith, the hero who defended America, died in battle.

The reason why he is so concerned about this matter is because the unit that Jack works for is a secret organization called SSI that was specially set up by the United States for the investigation of magic and supernatural phenomena and the hiding of related intelligence.

In less than a decade, Jack has fought side by side with Mr. Smith as a "Secret Organization Soldier A" often found in Japanese special effects and American superhero movies.Both sides are already familiar.

They defeated thousands of powerful enemies, such as powerful magicians, elves who liberated and manipulated natural power, and monsters that were huge enough to destroy cities.Under their onlookers, Smith fought all of them alone, and all of them were victorious.

…but the guy from three days ago was different.

The head of the "Lord of the Flies" was transformed into a monster snake with a body length of more than 50 meters that swept across the seaside of Venice.If it is straightened from the beginning to the end, its height can be compared with a twenty-story high-rise building.

It was covered with silver-white scales, majestic and majestic like a god, even if it was only answered, Jack's body was covered with cold movements, and the soles of his feet seemed to be glued to the ground—even he couldn't even retreat.

"No, Smith, don't go!"

Understood, Jack called urgently.

The reason why he was promoted by SSI is probably because he was born with the kind of inspiration to predict the strength of the enemy.The little soldier A who is active by his side as a warning to Smith at critical moments is exactly the time to perform his duties.

However, facing Jack's warning, the man replied so handsomely.

"Give me a second, Jack. It's not a celebrity thing to turn down a girl's invitation to dance with you...and there's no way out now."

The man's words were full of pride, and he walked forward with a long black shawl: "I'll be back soon. Instead of worrying about me, why don't you buy some good beer and go home, Jack——wait for me If this young lady falls down, she will go and drink with you."

Although it is a very handsome word...but looking at Smith's back, Jack always feels inexplicable flustered.

Probably an illusion.

That fellow Smith has fought so many battles, how could he possibly lose to a big snake--

...but in the end, the man did not return.

Occupying a huge advantage...but in the end it failed inexplicably.

Facing the man, the Silver Snake chose to complete his momentary life in a big way.

This kind of high-profile method is self-destruction.

According to later calculations by SSI experts, the explosion was powerful enough to flatten the entire Venice area, and by the way, trigger a major earthquake that spread to one-third of the continental United States.

Facing such a desperate situation, John Pluto Smith hugged the big snake, flew to the sea like a shooting star, and tried his best to stay away from the mainland... Then, he exploded in mid-air with his old enemy.

In this way, Yinghao died.

But it is unbelievable that the evil god of faith has fallen, but the association of Lord of the Flies still exists.

"This unscientific……"

Just when Jack was frowning and muttering in a low voice, thinking desperately, looking for the reason why the Lord of the Flies didn't fall apart, a large shadow was cast in front of him.

The figure blocking the sun brought some shade to Jack, but it also interrupted his thoughts.

Therefore, Jack raised his head with a dissatisfied face and answered the impolite foreigner, planning to use his fist to persuade him not to disturb others casually if he didn't tell a good reason.

——However, Jack's mind quickly changed.

"...Excuse me, master? I'm a bit out of style, but I'm thinking...you haven't fallen asleep yet, have you?"

The oriental man with a London accent bent down and squeezed into Jack's parasol with a soft smile that no one could punch.

It looks like a scholar from somewhere.Like a student or a professor, his short, fluffy black hair is slightly curly, and the eyes that inexplicably attract others' attention look smooth and supple. A kind of lazy and warm "air" gradually fades around him like his true color. That kind of contagion is enough to make everyone sleepy and calm.

Jack cut, canceling his initial thought.

This guy looked like an old auspicious guy at first glance, the kind of book idiot who wouldn't even kill a chicken.There is nothing to be rough with such a person.

But just when Jack made such a definition in his mind, the stranger said something that Jack couldn't ignore.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be from SSI... Do you know which university Professor Joe Benster is currently working at?"

Calmly, the Oriental said something that shocked Jack.

The pair of eyes that seemed to only give people a "warm" impression before, gradually flickered with the lightest silver-gray halo along with the man's words.

The moment he was noticed, Jack immediately felt a squeezing feeling similar to that of the Silver Snake.It can also be because it is too close, and the result is more intense.

Jack's face suddenly lost all color, and he was shivering as if he were in an ice cellar. His teeth were chattering loudly, and he couldn't move at all.

"……Hey?"

Seeing Jack's understanding, the Dongfang man froze for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.

10:30 am, Feliz area.

California, which has never rained at all, is also a dry and fine day today.

Today is a precious holiday, but Jack is not in the mood to drive under the blue sky.After he parked his SUV in the parking lot of Samantha University, he opened the co-pilot and rear doors silently.

Walking out of the car was a bright-looking blonde girl, and two oriental young men, one big and one small—such a strange combination.

"Thank you most, Master Jack."

The girl who called herself Erica showed a grateful smile at Jack with a gorgeous aristocratic smile: "Otherwise, we don't know how long it will take to overcome."

If it was normal, if there was such a beautiful girl who approached him without opening his eyes, Jack would have already approached him with a sassy smile on his face.

But he was scared once before, and now Jack's back is almost completely soaked, and he can't lift up at all.

"It's okay, it's not far anyway. Since you have taken out the invitation letter above, I will bring you here."

Jack replied casually, and glanced at the smiling black-haired man with mixed emotions: "Anyway... I'm just an errand runner."

In the past, Jack almost thought that this guy was Smith's strong rival from somewhere... He didn't realize until he saw the ID shown by the man that these people were actually experts invited by SSI from abroad.

In the past, Jack even realized that this guy's strength had surpassed that of the Silver Snake three days ago...but it was absolutely not.Human beings will not grow to this level, which used to be the level of monsters.

Judging from his eyes lighting up, he probably activated some oriental bluffing magic.

But even so, this man is inconvenient - he can let Jack get the trick without making a sound, and instantly eliminate all his resistance. This guy looks younger than himself, but his skills may have surpassed that of Joe. Professor Benster.

But before, I was almost scared to pee by this guy... This incident also made Jack very upset.

Luckily Alison wasn't around...

Full of displeasure but unable to vent, and mixed with the previous dark mood, Jack took the lead and walked towards the location of the Humanities Department of Samantha University with a straight face and no words.

But Jack didn't notice the expressions of the three foreigners walking behind him.

"teacher……"

Erica finally couldn't help but whispered: "Where did you get the invitation letter you just gave him?"

Just as curious as her was Lu Yinghua.But Lu Yinghua still didn't dare to talk to Ying Zheng casually, but followed Ying Zheng strictly following the etiquette—from the angle farthest from Erica.

But Erica and Lu Yinghua's novelty hunting is justified.

Ever since Lu Yinghua brought the news of the Snake of Disobedience, the two of them have been staying with Ying Zheng continuously.Ying Zheng didn't make any phone calls or meet anyone else, but in the end he was able to take out an invitation letter from somewhere.

Secret indeed.Logically speaking, Ying Zheng should have no chance of getting an invitation letter from SSI at all...

Faced with Erica's doubts, Ying Zheng laughed out loud.

"Huh? Stop messing around, it's not like you don't know, where do I have an invitation letter?"

Ying Zheng shook his head repeatedly, and while answering Erica and Lu Yinghua with "he's stupid and you are stupid", he took out the "invitation letter" from his arms.

As a result, Erica was dumbfounded when she saw it.

That was nothing else, it was the business card that Zamparini handed over after seeing Ying Zheng.

...Wait a minute, Uncle Zamparini has such respect?

Erica was momentarily taken aback.

But just for a moment, Erica suddenly understood: "Is it hypnotic magic?"

Yingzheng's magic cultivation is far better than the average person's level.At his level, using a business card as a preface to make the other party think that he has seen the invitation letter seems to be an absolute crime.

"Hmph. It's a good thing you didn't drink too much."

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and flicked Erica's forehead lightly, making a muffled bang. Erica kept her head in pain and let out a cute low "woo".

Lu Yinghua, who replied indifferently to the blond girl, moved his lips slightly, muttered something in a voice only he could hear, and stood a lot further away from Erica in silence.

Even though the three people at the back were making such a fuss, Jack in the front seemed not to have heard anything—even though it was true, he did not hear a single word.

In his perception, the three foreigners behind him followed behind him most politely and silently.He could even hear their determined, light footsteps.Occasionally when I look back, I can still see the young man in the lead nodding and smiling to me.

Erica guessed right.Ying Zheng quietly completed the replica of Jack with the help of the action of taking the famous card from his arms.What Jack sees and hears in his eyes and ears are all illusions temporarily woven by Ying Zheng with his past memories.If anyone could come and look into Jack's eyes, they would see the clearest silver-grey gleam at the bottom of his pupils.

As if feeling something, Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and with a "shh", the blond-haired Knight Ji calmed down for an instant, and took advantage of the situation to get rid of the illusion covering Jack.

Seeing Ying Zheng's understanding, Erica and Lu Yinghua couldn't help becoming serious, and followed his gaze to look forward.

"Long time no see, Jack. What's bothering you? Such a scary expression."

A sensual and smooth female voice came from the front.

Hearing the sound, Jack stopped his steps.

Although I don't have time to talk leisurely right now, I can't ignore her either.

"Hey, Annie. Haven't seen each other for a few days."

"That's because I went on a trip. I just came back today."

Facing Jack's greeting, Anne Charlton replied in a calm voice with her usual expression unchanged.

Although it may seem unfriendly, Jack has nothing to worry about.

Although he and Anne are not very close, they still meet frequently.Know that this person is not bad.

According to Jack, she is a research assistant of Professor Joe Benster.Porridge was wearing a black girl's suit, and her red hair, which was burning like a flame, was cut a little short, and she was impressively sassy.

"Traveling... that's great. How about it, are you having fun?"

Jack smacked his lips and asked.

Facing Jack who was chatting casually, Annie's words were the most rigid: "It's just the same, there are good things and good things to do. I'm not very happy."

...I can't talk anymore.

Facing the ice beauty who didn't follow the routine, Jack scratched his hair in distress.

Anne's appearance cannot be said to be outstanding, but at the same time she has a mature personality of sensibility, calmness and composure, with both intellectual and upbringing.Assuming she possesses gentle femininity, she is almost a perfect goddess.

But unfortunately, God did not give this gift to her alone.Annie belongs to the kind of person who will kill people after chatting. She doesn't have the friendly and talkative feeling of Americans at all.Although secretly praised by the staff of SSI for being pretty, reliable, etc., the only woman who has no relationship with the attribute of "cute".

The two confronted each other for a while, and Jack touched his head in a haha: "Sorry Annie. It's almost time for me to leave. There are several guests here who want to see Professor Benster, and I have to take them there now. "

"Is that so? Sorry to bother you."

After listening to Jack's words, Annie glanced at the three people at the back curiously, and said without moving her brow.

Then, he added: "Then I will wait and find the professor later."

While saying this, Annie took one last look at Yingzheng, and then passed the three of them quietly.

As if he had noticed something, Ying Zheng looked back thoughtfully, touched his chin and lost himself in thought.

Women, always feel inexplicably familiar.

Ying Zheng stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Is it an illusion?I always feel the breath on her body as if I have smelled it somewhere.

The walking posture always feels very familiar, just like that kid John... Wait a minute, she can't be John, right?

—but isn't that fellow John a master? !
Ying Zheng's gaze sharpened.

But in any case, Anne and John Yingzheng look more and more alike.And Annie also simply bounced off the "air" around Yingzheng... Although it is impossible to rule out the possibility that she is a witch with quite powerful magic power, looking at Jack's attitude towards her, it seems that she will not...

Good guy, is the plot a development of masked hero Spider-Man Superman or something?
Ying Zheng touched his chin and laughed.

"……teacher?"

Erica, who was nearby, looked bewildered, completely unclear why Ying Zheng was smiling so happily.

"Yeah, it's okay, Erica. I just remembered an interesting story about someone close to me."

Ying Zheng coughed twice, subdued his smile, and said, "The next time we meet, I may not be able to make him laugh... But in a sense, it seems a bit pitiful to think about it carefully... Let's go, don't look gone."

Lu Yinghua, who was walking on Yingzheng's right hand, watched the scene indifferently the whole time, silently lowering his sense of existence.

The three continued to follow Jack towards a certain research building.Along the way, no matter the students, faculty or staff, no one in the entire campus was seen.But the three of Ying Zheng didn't show any surprise expressions.

That's because they have already felt the existence of the "enchantment".

Needless to say, Lu Yinghua would definitely be taught relevant knowledge by Luo Hao; Erica naturally knew that there were continuous barriers in the red and black cross's residence;It may also be a strange thing for Jack, but it is already familiar to the three of Ying Zheng.

Jack walked towards the door with a straight face, knocked casually, pushed the door open and walked in.

Flipping through the books inside was a black old man sitting in front of the table with a friendly face.

His name is Joe Benster, a famous American dream literature researcher.He is a very small group of ancient magicians who do not commit evil in the United States, and is a helper of John Pluto Smith.

He looks about six to seventy years old, with an old, dark face that looks neat and intellectual. It is worth noting that his right knee is covered with plaster all the way down.

(End of this chapter)