Ye Xiong's neck was stuck with a hand. The reason why he felt unable to breathe in the illusion was entirely because his neck was stuck.
"I thought the God of Death was something special, but that's all."
The person holding his neck was a foreign man in his mid-twenties, wearing a clean suit and glasses. He looked very polite, like an English lecturer at a university.
His Chinese is very standard, as standard as his mother tongue.
At this moment, his face was full of pride, as if he could make the God of Death fall into an illusion, which made him very happy.
"Little Gasov, kill the God of Death quickly, don't wait any longer." A voice came from the microphone in his ear.
"Mr. M, why are you so anxious? He has fallen into a deep hypnosis now and it is impossible to wake up. Now I am thinking about how to let him die." Little Gasov smiled proudly.
"The God of Death is not that easy to deal with. Your brother asked you to steal the list of members of the Hunter Organization and didn't ask you to deal with the God of Death. You are not afraid of his blame."
"I just want my brother to know that the person he is afraid of is just a sleeping tiger. If he is asleep, I will let him die how I want him to die."
"You'd better not be careless, otherwise you will regret it..."
"I never regret anything I do. It was too unchallenging. I thought I would struggle for a while."
After little Gasov finished speaking, he used his wrists hard and prepared to break the opponent's neck.
In illusion.
Ye Xiong was in the cage, feeling like his breathing was getting tighter and tighter, as if he would suffocate at any time.
He had been on guard since he entered the company, but he never expected that he would fall for it without realizing it.
This illusion is so powerful.
He resisted desperately, but still couldn't wake up from his deep sleep.
The sad music playing over and over again in his mind made his heart hurt, and countless voices sounded in his mind.
"Your women are dead, go with them quickly."
"They are lonely in hell, so you can't bear to let them be lonely?"
"Stop struggling in vain."
Don't try to trick me.
Ye Xiong yelled angrily, and he suddenly remembered that among the nine-point magic needle, there was a method of stimulating mental illness with pain.
He dug into his pocket, took out a silver needle, and stabbed it hard at the acupuncture point on his forehead.
The illusion is based on reality, so he still has the needle on his body.
Little Gasov was about to kill Ye Xiong. At this moment, Ye Xiong suddenly took out the needle and opened his eyes.
"You have obviously fallen under my hypnotic spell and have fallen into a deep hypnosis. How can you possibly wake up?" Little Gasov screamed in shock.
He wanted to kill Ye Xiong with all his strength, but unfortunately it was already too late.
Ye Xiong flew up and kicked him out.
"Your illusion is really good. I was already on guard against it, and you managed to catch it."
Thinking that he almost died in the illusion, Ye Xiong clenched his fists in anger and strode forward.
Seeing this, little Gasov got up and ran away.
Chirp!
A flying knife struck from the air and stuck into his shoulder.
Gasov had to dodge quickly, otherwise he would have been stabbed directly in his back.
"Mr. M, come and save me." Little Gasov shouted into the microphone.
He was just a second-rate hypnotist, and his hypnosis and martial arts skills were far inferior to his brother's. After Ye Xiong woke up, he had no chance of winning.
"I warned you a long time ago, but you didn't listen. You should be lucky!" Mr. M hung up immediately.
"Mr. M, save me."
Little Gasov yelled, but unfortunately the call over there had been hung up.
With no way out, Gasov gritted his teeth, turned around, and suddenly shouted into the microphone.
"Listen to God's wishes and quickly go to the third floor."
"Listen to God's wishes and quickly go to the third floor."
Little Gasov kept chanting in his mouth, and suddenly the whole building was full of sounds, floating everywhere.
This sound was like a magic sound, and even Ye Xiong had some thoughts floating around.
More than a dozen company employees who were keeping vigil at night poured out from all directions and surrounded Ye Xiong.
"Those in white clothes are traitors to God and will be killed without mercy."
"White clothes, kill without mercy."
"Kill without mercy."
After hearing the order, more than a dozen company employees rushed towards Ye Xiong.
Their eyes were dull and there was no expression on their faces. It was obvious at first glance that they were unconscious and had been hypnotized into puppets.
Ye Xiong had heard about the power of hypnosis before, and it was said that it could control a person's thoughts through their five senses.
Thinking about the aroma that you smell when you enter the company, there must be psychedelic drugs in it, plus the singing sounds floating in the air from time to time, from the smell and hearing, it completely makes people fall into unconsciousness without even realizing it.
Seeing a dozen of his employees rushing over, Ye Xiong rushed out without thinking.
Puff puff!
There was a continuous sound, and all the silver needles were inserted into the painful points in the employees' heads, causing them to wake up in severe pain.
These employees were originally far different in strength from him. Without realizing it, their strength was greatly reduced. How could they stop him?
Little Gasov was so frightened that he ran downstairs.
Unfortunately, before he had taken a few steps, Ye Xiong shot out a row of silver needles, causing him to fall to the ground.
Ye Xiong walked over, picked him up, and hit him with a few uppercuts until he was foaming at the mouth and all his internal organs were convulsed. Then he flew two punches, shattering his glasses, and then dragged him to death.
Like a dog, he was pulled out of the corner and interrogated.
Little Gasov's willpower was much weaker than Ye Xiong imagined, and he confessed everything without much torture.
It turned out that he had come to the Hunter Bodyguard Company to steal company information on the orders of his brother Gasov, and was planning to steal the company's list while he was away. He didn't expect Ye Xiong to come back halfway.
Ye Xiong took out a list from his coat pocket and read it.
Fortunately, it was just an ordinary list. As for the list of core members of the company, He Mengji probably kept it well and Gasov was not able to steal it.
"Who is your brother Gasov?"
"My brother is Ghost's third apprentice and the greatest hypnotist in the world. No one can withstand his hypnotic sound. You can't kill me. If you kill my brother, you will not be let go."
Gasov said anxiously.
"Mr. M, where is he?"
"He came with me to perform the mission."
Ye Xiong was filled with murderous intent and said angrily: "Where is he now?"
"I don't know either. I just came with him to perform a mission. We have never met. He said he wanted to protect me, but when something happened to me, he escaped without a trace." Gasov explained.
Ye Xiong pulled out the microphone from his collar and took a look.
This is an advanced device. Its advantage is that it is not afraid of eavesdropping. Its disadvantage is that the effective conversation distance is three hundred meters.
The ghost is within three hundred meters of the company.
"Don't kill him, my brother is the greatest hypnotist..."
"Your brother will be with you soon."
Jam!
Ye Xiong directly broke his neck.
After killing Gasov, Ye Xiong quickly ran out of the building and searched around.