Infernal Hero

Chapter 128 Dig Your Brains Out, Heavenly Deities Descend To Earth

Chapter 128 Dig Your Brains Out, Heavenly Deities Descend To Earth

Everyone can be cheated, don't think you are much smarter than others.

Spirit brainwashing exists. With the right environment and enough time, brainwashing a person is no more difficult than formatting a computer disk. Human reason seems strong, but it is never reliable. It is difficult to tame a wolf into a dog, but it is very simple to turn a person into a fool.

In 1907, for example, a Warlock named Lasputin walked into the Kremlin. Nicholas II treated his son's hemophilia and made him a celestial. This lord could be called a model Warlock, and he had truly cultivated to the realm of bringing calamity to the country and the people. After the outbreak of World War I, the Czar left the capital and the power of the country fell into the hands of the Empress. In fact, it was in the hands of Rasputin. As a result, Russia's internal affairs were thrown into chaos by Lasputin during this period.

In the short span of two years, the President of the Council of Ministers of Russia has changed four, the Minister of the Interior has changed six, the Minister of the Army has changed four, the Minister of Foreign Affairs has changed three and the Minister of Justice has changed four. Rasputin's appointments were said to be unprincipled and based solely on a whim. He made Gromerkin chairman of the Council of Ministers in his late 80s, even because he loved potatoes made by his wife. There were countless ministers trying to impeach him, but the queen's view was that the sage was always slandered and hated because we loved him.

The Czar could be fooled and the Queen could be brainwashed. Robert Jr., the head of the Scotland Yard Security Bureau, had a glorious family history. He was well-trained, possessed a strong anti-interrogation ability, and had a strong mental will. He was definitely harder to deal with than Nicholas II and his wife. However, Gu Tianyou felt that he should be slightly stronger than Lasputin.

Little Radish had the arrogance of a hundred-year-old aristocratic family disciple, and this arrogance was not superficial. He looked modest, but his high head, his slow voice, and his contemptuous and mocking gaze showed the pride that came from his bones. A proud man is hard to persuade, let alone brainwashed? If he wanted to break through his mental defenses, he had to destroy his pride first.

Little Radish was currently in a very miserable situation. Last time, the conditions were not negotiated, and he was ordered to be imprisoned by Gu Tianyou before he could even use his diplomatic skills. Under Gu Tianyou's personal supervision, he was carefully searched. He didn't even let go of the poisonous sac hidden in his teeth.

Now, he was locked naked in a cage, with a bit in his mouth, his hands and feet locked, and his entire body fixed in a very small area. He regretted underestimating Gu Tianyou's determination. When the conditions collapsed, he should have finished biting through the poison sack. Life is precious, and this determination is not easy to make. He had taught his subordinates countless times to make prompt decisions, but when it was his turn, he did not do so.

The one next door was his black bodyguard. Poor fellow, whose martial power was clearly unparalleled, didn't get the chance to use it from beginning to end.

The food they ate was mixed with medicines, and the medicine they used to treat First Elder Black was the sweat medicine that made his hands and feet soft. Scopolamine, a higher grade product, was served to Little Radish. A drug that has a strong paralyzing effect on the will of the self. Often used by spy organizations to extract confessions.

Above the cage hung a TV. There was only one content. A person's tone was dignified. He was constantly telling Little Radish in English that you were a dog beside Gu Tianyou, his master. Your previous life was just a dream. Now that you've woken up, you've returned to your master. Obedience to your master's will is all you have to think about.

Religious rituals, prison-like controls, unconditional obedience, and the experience of religious sacredness and fanaticism; Most importantly, these lies must be told a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, and this absurd theory and speech is repeated, repeated, repeated again and again. Man is a weak animal, and the violence of words is the greatest violence. This is a dark cave isolated from the world. When the mace is raised high, no matter how hard the head is, it is just a pile of mud of flesh and blood.

Yang Wenshan was puzzled by this. He felt that such a simple method was unlikely to work on such an awesome person. Gu Tianyou told him that it was almost impossible to destroy Little Radish's id consciousness, but it could destroy his dignity first. The brainwashing process was like farming. The first step was just to loosen the soil, and then sowing and fertilizing the soil in an orderly and gradual manner. Letting him appear in front of his servant like this was the first step. It was enough to make him feel ashamed of himself by stimulating his shame.

A few days later, the arrogance on Little Radish's body had disappeared. He was ashamed to see people, and he was allergic to every gaze, shrinking into a ball.

Gu Tianyou ordered people to isolate Fatty Black from him, and then painted the entire interior of the house red. He sent people to watch over him on shifts and forbid him from sleeping. He asked him the purpose of going to Burma. If he wanted him to abandon his past self, the second step was to cut off his path of retreat. Get hold of him. An agent who has confessed is like a prostitute who has opened a bud. Female, value diminishes.

Forty-eight hours later, Little Radish could no longer withstand it. He had already consumed scopolamine for more than ten days. The tiredness of the bombardment and the pungent red paint added to his mental stress. Before he went crazy, it was already an indication of how high his quality was. However, everyone had their limits. When their limits were reached, they would naturally open their mouths to answer questions.

He did have a major mission in Myanmar, the Security Bureau planned an operation in Myanmar, and a high-level spy developed an inside line in the Myanmar government army. Their plan is to drag the dynasty into the war in burma. A military operation against the rebels would be launched at the border, at which time the inside would order the firing of artillery shells into the territory of the Republic. There is no doubt that this is an act of war. As long as the DPRK government intervenes in Burma, their North American allies will have plenty of excuses to return to South Asia.

This high-level agent was connected by a single line, and his only superior was Little Radish. He had come to activate this senior agent to carry out this plan, but unexpectedly, it fell into Xi Xiangtao's hands. Tossing and turning, he became Gu Tianyou's prisoner.

… … … …

When Gu Tianyou received Yang Wenshan's notice, he was seeing Xi Zhiming off at the airport and specially called Little Yanan from the Old Dai Clan to come with him.

The long-legged girl's tears flowed brightly as she held Xi Zhiming's hand and said goodbye reluctantly.

It was much harder to pull back a girl's determination to fight the fire than to wake up a sleeper pretending to be asleep.

Xi Zhiming's identity was too complicated. Out of his friendship with Old Dai, Gu Tianyou had an obligation to remind the little girl not to sink too deeply. However, from the point of view of a person's life, as a person who had come before, Gu Tianyou felt that he should encourage her to get more involved.

Xi Zhiming probably wouldn't have the chance to set foot on this land again. His name was already hanging on it. Although he didn't do any sabotage this time, his act of revenge was itself a challenge to the country's legal system. Under diplomatic pressure, the ministry handed him over to the FBI office in Yanjing. Although it knew that there would be no results, it could only do so.

Gu Tianyou wasn't worried about what would happen to Xi Zhiming when he returned to the United States. Xi Xiangtao set up a fund account in North America three years ago, and he has it in his hands. He had money in his pocket, he was carrying a rank on his shoulder, and he had a strong relationship with the higher ups. After returning, he was likely to have boundless prospects.

Dai Yanan held Xi Zhiming's hand, closed his eyes, and waited for a kiss in anticipation. In the end, Xi Zhiming gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead. Forget about me, he turned around and resolutely walked into the boarding passage.

It was at this moment that Gu Tianyou received a call from Yang Wenshan. Little Radish had told him about an earth-shattering matter. Old Yang did not know what to do. Gu Tianyou didn't care about comforting his sad long-legged sister and hurriedly drove back to Flying Tiger Ridge.

After listening to Yang Wenshan's report. Gu Tianyou made a prompt decision and had to tightly seal off the news. It was his own bad luck to report this matter, but it was the country that put him in a difficult position. Thinking back and forth, he decided to continue to increase the intensity of the interrogation. If Little Radish wanted to completely abandon his past self, he had to cut an insurmountable gap between him and the past. This chasm was the secret in his heart.

This time, Gu Tianyou personally went on stage to interrogate, and the venue was chosen to be at the back slope of the Flying Spring flowers bloomed, and the fragrance of green grass and wildflowers bloomed. Gu Tianyou stepped forward and waved his hands. In an instant, countless butterflies flew around his body and danced. The little radish head that was dressed back was thrown into the bushes. He took off his hood and saw this scene.

A loud voice echoed through the heavens and earth in an instant. Heavenly Father appeared in the world as a mortal, and there must be a strange phenomenon accompanying him. Those who can see the strange phenomenon are all my devout believers. Follow me and your soul will be redeemed, far away from the devil Satan, and have the right to freedom and happiness. Believer, open your hazy eyes and see that I have come to the mortal world to lead you away from the depravity.

This hand was called the Empty Palm Butterfly. It was passed down from the Hundred Plays Diagram of the Foal Sect. When a hundred flowers bloomed in the spring, it gathered many flower stamens and dried them in the shade. When calling butterflies, first wash your hands with Sichuan pepper water, or smear your hands with Sichuan pepper powder, then coat them with stamen powder, stand in the limelight of the butterflies, and clap your hands to call them kisses. You can also gather the stamens and grind them into powder and mix them with honey for later use. When used, apply the honey cream to your palms and clap your hands to summon the butterflies.

Seeing the scene in front of him, listening to the great voice of heaven and earth that came from nowhere, Little Radish's eyes were filled with tears as he knelt down to worship. He clasped his hands together and shouted, "I'm guilty!" Hear the confessional prayers of the believers, Heavenly Father.

Gu Tianyou remained unmoved. However, his body was slowly rising three feet above the ground. Almost floating in front of Little Radish, the voice of heaven and earth once again said in English, "My child, there is no sin in this world that cannot be attributed to the poisonous snake. Those who taint your pure soul are precisely those poisonous snake-like evil thoughts. If you speak, I will grant you salvation and allow your soul to ascend to heaven and live forever." As he spoke, a group of butterflies danced about, and a poisonous snake appeared out of nowhere. With a gentle pinch, the snake immediately curled up in pain.

Almost at the same time, Little Radish's head burst into a stinging pain. The intense pain covered his forehead with sweat. He knelt there praying and praying, telling the bad things he had done in the past without reservation … The snake died, and his pain was over.

So God really exists!