Chapter 42 The actor's self-cultivation

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 42 The actor's self-cultivation

Tang Ze did not resist and let Amuro's hand fall on his head.

"I'm sorry, they said, sorry." Tang Ze buried it deeper into his palm, "...liar."

It didn't sound too specific. The palm of his hand slapped Tang Ze's hair, and Anmuro analyzed calmly. It was possible that there were some agreed secret codes between Tang Ze and his wife, secret accounts, regular emails, etc.

The frequency of contact will not be very high, otherwise Tang Ze would not have reacted until today a few months later; the news should not be long and it will not be a physical carrier, because Tang Ze had no plans to go out, and his outing was a temporary intention after someone invited him.

Phone, email, text messages, social platform SNS... Tang Ze and his wife have been under the control of the organization for a long time, and the specific location of the work research facilities is difficult to find. If the contact information is operated by them, they will definitely not escape the supervision of the organization. The operator must have channels to know their personal safety...

To sum up, Tang Ze and his wife have secret contacts in the organization.

Amuro's purple-gray eyes were rotating, refracting sharp light.

"...They can't come back." Tang Ze's voice was muffled in the palm of his hand, dull and suffocating, "I knew, I should have known for a long time."

"Last time you told me that your parents have been working abroad. Is it a very dangerous profession? Why do you think something happened to them?" Tang Ze was aware of his parents' research project, and if it was known, how much it knew, it was very important. Amuro bent down and tried to examine Tang Ze's expression.

Tang Ze's eyes, which were covered in his palm, were tightly closed, and his eyelashes were shaking under the pressure of his eyelids. I don't know if he was suppressing tears: "They are all scholars, but their work... is dangerous, very dangerous."

He knew about it, at least he knew the fact that Tang Ze and his wife were coerced.

No, maybe we need to go a step further. Tang Ze and his wife are not like Shirley, and are not scientific researchers trained by the organization. It is precisely because the research project itself attracted the attention of the organization that they fell into the spider web unconsciously, slowly being pasted, entangled by spider silk, and finally trapped in it.

Before being controlled by the organization, Tang Zezhao lived with the two for ten years. Just as the organization judged, he must have something more critical in his hand.

Toru Amuro knew that at this moment he should continue to induce, and he should say a few hypocritical words of comfort in a peaceful tone, such as "Don't think too much", "Don't give up hope if there is no definite news", "Don't be too nervous", and then by denying the death of his parents, stimulating the teenager who gradually accumulates completely collapses or completely explodes, obtaining more information in his out-of-control emotions.

But looking at Tang Ze's fingertips pressing hard on his face, he hesitated for a moment, sighed, and said, "Tang Ze, I said, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

He can indeed use more cruel techniques to get the information he wants, but it is a bit too despicable to use a boy's grief to the end and detonate the pain that the other party has been hiding.

After all, Tang Ze is just a child who unfortunately lost his family.

It is despicable that he is not facing the extrajudicial madmen in the organization, using these methods on Tang Ze.

Tang Ze raised his head from his palm and looked at him in surprise with his tears.

...Is his moral bottom line too flexible? Or is it that the Red Party in this world really has a great conscience?

In Tang Ze's experience, when facing a goal of being completely at a disadvantage and emotionally chaotic, more oppressive, seemingly intimate but unquestionable authority should be established, and dominance should be stabilized through listening and recognition, and then suppress and deny some of the other party's views, thereby establishing a more unequal dialogue relationship.

In this state of gaze from top to bottom, the other party will easily control it and get the most credible information.

Tang Ze had already begun to prepare for the climax of emotional outbursts, but Toru Amuro suddenly relaxed his dominance on the topic, which almost made Tang Ze get out of the show, and his emotions almost didn't follow.

...Don't change the station book without authorization, you!

However, Tang Ze changed his mind very quickly. He pursed his lips and looked at Amuro with a look that seemed to be aware of something, and asked, "Are you any difficulties?"

Amuro was stunned by his sight, and continued to comfort him: "Don't worry about telling the difficulties, which will cause trouble to others. Even if others can't help you, being able to say them is better than being in your heart."

So kind, Mr. Undercover, willn't this reveal your role in this matter?

So Tang Ze looked at his hands with his eyes wet with tears, and they were trembling slightly.

"I'm scared, Mr. Amuro, the worst nightmare has come true." He held his hands together, as if he wanted to suppress his trembling fingers, and finally threw the words pressed on his throat. "They said they would come back. When they meet again, I will be a big child. But they also said... If they can't come back... I must run away quickly, the farther the better."

"Mr. Amuro..." Tang Ze's eyes were filled with sorrow, which made his light blue eyes darker, "But I have no chance to escape, right?"

Tang Ze is indeed a very smart child.

His rhetorical question was full of deep despair, which also made Amuro transparent about his hesitation just now and he really missed the opportunity.

He did not defeat Tang Ze's emotions with a careless attitude, and he revealed that he was full of sympathy for Tang Ze's situation in this matter.

Tang Ze heard this sympathy very keenly and discovered part of the truth, that is, "Tuo Amuro is aware of Tang Ze's parents' death."

Continue to reason, then his role is indeed Tang Ze's protector. After all, the prison guard is also obliged to be responsible for the safety of the prisoners.

Tang Ze was not only afraid of hearing the news of his parents' death, but also fearing him.

"Yes." Toru Amuro did not try to reverse the image, and he stood up again, "I'm sorry."

The further communication should not be carried out in the store. There are many people and many people, so Tomo Amuro can only stop temporarily.

He looked at Tang Ze lowering his head weakly again, revealing his unshirkable neck again, like a death row prisoner waiting for the guillotine to fall.

"What's wrong, you two." The two of them talked softly. Azusa Komoto could not hear the content of their conversation. She only saw that Tang Ze's mood was getting worse and worse, and she was about to lie on the table. She walked up to ask with some concern.

"It's okay, Miss Komoto." Toru Amuro smiled skillfully, "Tangze is in a bad mood and feels a little uncomfortable."

He patted Tang Ze on the shoulder, and looked helplessly at Tang Ze being slapped by him, and his whole body shook, so he pointed to the upstairs: "Relax, Tang Ze is fine. You go up and rest first, and we will have a good talk when it is closed."

"Okay." Tang Ze lowered his head, without any resistance, stood up and slowly headed towards the attic.

Tori Amuro looked at his drooping shoulders with a little worry. Although he did not use inducement to destroy Tang Ze's defense line, the fact that he was a surveillance also brought a blow to Tang Ze, and his spirit seemed to have been pulled away.

Toru Amuro felt very wronged. He approached Tang Ze as Bourbon, but he never really treated Tang Ze with Bourbon's mentality of treating targets.

But now even if he said bluntly that he had no malice, it would be difficult for Tang Ze to believe it. I hope Tang Ze can figure this out after calming down.

Dragging up the stairs, Tang Ze raised his head, and there was no depressed or painful on his face.

"This wave of learning Haibara Ai is quite like that." Tang Ze rubbed his face to himself.

In order to increase the tension of his emotions just now, he slapped his face for a long time, and it hurt a little.

According to the self-give-abandoned behavior logic that Haibara often uses, he showed a tendency to give up and struggle to close his eyes and wait for death. The fake wine with a very conscience really decided to play a little with him, so as not to do nothing and the victim was scared to death by himself.

And in order to prepare for the evening's conversation-

Tang Ze reached out and pulled out a laptop computer from his commuter bag.

This was a new one on the way back. After discovering that his parents' academic abilities were so fierce, Tang Ze had to hurry up and find out what they were studying.

He set his eyes on his commuting bag and touched the small memory card.
Chapter completed!