New Territories, outside the villa.

"It's been an hour since we went in, right?" Yao Ruocheng looked at his watch and felt a little anxious. He came here and there was no movement for so long. Does it take so long to load a bomb?

"57 minutes, Sir Yao, do you want to attack?" His subordinates also looked at the watch and were a little worried. If the person from the Security Bureau died, it would be a big trouble.

Yao Ruocheng squeezed his hands, calculated carefully, took a deep breath and said, "If you wait a little longer, I won't believe he won't come out!"

It's weird, waiting a little longer is a clue.

According to the other party's code of conduct, since he didn't kill at the beginning, he wouldn't kill for no reason.

inside the room.

Wei Zuorong put his hands behind his back and was tied to the stool. He slowly opened his eyes. The person in front was dressed like a social person, the table in the back, the decoration of the wall, and further up, the surveillance probe...

He quickly tried to struggle with his hands and found that they were tied very tightly. He stared at Wei Jinfeng standing opposite: "Who are you?"

"The effect is really good." Wei Jinfeng smiled, leaned forward, left the table he was leaning on, walked up to him, raised his hand and slapped his face.

"Wei Deli."

Wei Zuorong was not too impressed by the slap in the face, he just frowned and asked: "What do you mean?"

Wei Jinfeng raised his eyebrows, "This doesn't work? This is really amazing."

Turning around, he picked up the electric shock device on the table and pressed it on Wei Zuorong's body without hesitation.

Suddenly, an electric current passed through Wei Zuorong's body, and he kept shaking. The whole scene was like torture.

Ten seconds later, Wei Jinfeng took away the electric shock device and asked curiously: "Have you remembered?"

Wei Zuorong didn't want to speak, just looked at him coldly.

"Forget it, let's not try it. It doesn't work at all. How can you say that strong stimulation can work." Wei Jinfeng threw away the electric shock device, pulled a chair over and stood in front of him.

He said sincerely: "Your name is Wei Deli, your brother's name is Wei Dexin, your father's name is Wei Songshan, and your grandfather's name is Wei Changxing, Changxing! Do you remember it?"

"Then what's your name?" Wei Zuorong asked.

"Wei Jinfeng."

"What's your relationship with me?"

"You are my boss."

"Not my brother?"

"no."

"You can continue."

"I didn't remember?" Wei Jinfeng frowned in disappointment, but still said: "You once did hypnosis, and some memories were hidden. You are not Wei Zuorong, you are Wei Deli. Think about it carefully?"

"I remembered." Wei Deli said seriously.

"Have you remembered?" Wei Jinfeng looked surprised.

"You are from the Eternal Gang." Wei Deli said.

"Then what?"

"I saw your picture when I was an Interpol officer."

"Damn." Wei Jinfeng sat down, thinking what he was thinking, shook his head and took out the phone: "When will you arrive? The strong stimulation method you taught is useless... Tomorrow noon, what time... Okay."

Wei Jinfeng put away his cell phone and glanced at the rope on Wei Deli's body: "There is no other way. You can only be tied up tonight to prevent you from going crazy and calling the police."

A sleepless night, the people inside were like this, and the people outside were like this, until noon the next day, a European walked in.

"Come on, didn't you say you would remember it in two years?" Wei Jinfeng asked.

The European shrugged his shoulders and expressed his helplessness: "The identity of Wei Zuorong he used since childhood, and the memory of Wei Deli are too young for him. Maybe that's why he can't remember it."

"Hurry up, get rid of him." Wei Jinfeng felt a dull pain in the wound. He was a black market doctor on the street. He needed to leave here quickly and find a regular hospital to treat the wound.

The European walked up to Wei Deli and smiled: "Let me introduce myself. I am the doctor who was responsible for hypnotizing you back then."

Wei Zuorong sneered: "So you want to hypnotize me again so that you can implant some memories in my mind?"

The European smiled mysteriously: "What if I told you that you are in a dream at this moment because you were already hypnotized during the period when you were unconscious?"

Wei Zuorong pursed his lips: "No wonder we need to legislate the code of conduct for hypnotists. Tampering with memory is really terrifying."

The European smiled confidently, "Not every hypnotist can do it."

"But you seem to be able to."

"Of course."

"But as far as I know, hypnosis requires the person being hypnotized to be willing before it can continue. Now that I don't want to, how can you hypnotize me?"

"I'm just guiding you to think back, it's not necessary." The hypnotist smiled.

Wei Zuorong looked at him expressionlessly.

The hypnotist opened the tool box, took out a tool and placed it on the table.

It is a square wooden frame with a base underneath and three strings above, each hanging a silver metal ball.

The hypnotist fiddled with it, and the three small balls began to collide back and forth automatically. The small ball on the left swung up at a 45-degree angle to the left and fell. It hit the middle ball and made a crisp sound. The small ball on the right swung up and fell...

...

Left, right, left, right...

Accompanied by the gentle knocking sound, it induces people to fall asleep.

Wei Zuorong is very focused and doesn't look at the ball at all.

The hypnotist didn't care and said: "Your grandfather hid you back then and asked you to start a new life as Wei Zuorong when you were young. Later, you successfully joined the police force.

Then you were spotted by your current boss, Su Zian from the Security Bureau. You knew this was an opportunity to rise to the top in one step. You wanted to get in, but the Security Bureau's assessment was very strict.

They set up a polygraph test based on the CIA's method, and in order to pass it, you finally found me, underwent hypnosis, and completely hid everything about Wei Deli."

The hypnotist looked at Wei Zuorong's expressionless expression and chuckled: "Don't be so nervous, all I'm doing is guiding you to remember what happened.

Hypnosis can only hide this memory from your main consciousness, but it still exists in your subconscious mind.

I just want to remind you of this experience. If you think about it carefully, can you recall some scenes that I didn't mention just now, but you feel that there are suddenly extra scenes?

This is the difference between guidance and implantation. I tell you 10%, but you can remember 30, 50, 100%."

Wei Zuorong quickly retorted: "You can implant 100 first, and then tell me 10, reminding me of 30, and think this experience is real."

"You are very smart, but do you think I can implant 20 years of memories in your mind at once? That means I have to fabricate a 20-year life. God is not that meticulous, and there will be many flaws."

The hypnotist stood up: "Think slowly about familiar things, family, love, childhood, what you like to eat... Okay, let's go out and give him some quiet time. By the way, this toy can help you. You don't have to do that.

Resist, remember what I said, God cannot fabricate a false life for 20 years."

The hypnotist patted the table and walked out of the room with Wei Jinfeng. Wei Zuorong sat on the chair with an expressionless face.

Most people are very resistant to hypnosis and feel that the hypnotist will probe into their inner secrets. Especially in a confidential department like his, it is difficult to tell what the other party's purpose is.

But he believed in his own reason. If a memory was 20 years old, even if it was just one year, it was false. He would definitely be able to find the flaw.

The only reason he wanted to try was that he couldn't understand the logic of the other party's behavior.

Got, got, got, got...

There was a regular tapping sound in my ears, and the whole room was quiet except for this sound.

Got, got, got, got...

...

In another room of the villa, Yin Tianxia looked at the surveillance screen with a strange light in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he moved his fingers on his phone, edited a text message, and sent it to Zhou Yu.

"I just went to check on him. He is fine. They seem to be asking about the Yongheng Gang. I can't access the specific content of the interrogation. You can continue to wait."

Zhou Yu frowned subconsciously when he received the text message, and then forwarded the message to Yao Ruocheng. Yao Ruocheng was able to wait patiently until now partly because of the presence of this undercover agent.

An hour later, in the villa, Wei Jinfeng and the hypnotist walked back into the room.

The hypnotist held the champagne, looked at Wei Zuorong and smiled: "Has your memory come back?"

There was no expression on Wei Zuorong's face.

The hypnotist shrugged and said helplessly: "It seems we have to continue."

"Are you okay? How long will it take?" Wei Jinfeng felt the pain in his arm and said in a bad tone.

"Memory is a very magical thing. Hiding requires cooperation. He was sober and willing at the time, but now, he is likely to resist. Be patient, my friend." The hypnotist raised the champagne and smiled: "There are always people who drink champagne.

when."

Wei Jinfeng frowned and said in a deep voice: "I can't wait any longer. Zhou Yu has been looking for him. He has been missing for a long time, and the Security Bureau will also look for him. It is not safe to stay here for a long time. Let's find a way to get out of the port first, and then wake him up slowly."

"I don't care," the hypnotist said.

Wei Jinfeng turned to look at Wei Zuorong: "Let's take you away first. You'd better not move around. You are still Wei Zuorong's memory, but you are really Wei Deli. Too much anesthesia will hurt your brain. Don't force me to be cruel."

.Axia."
To be continued...