When Lu Yichen found Chen Yuhang and his group, he was so embarrassed that he was dying of anger.

Disgraceful!

Too shameful!

He shrank more and more violently, his body shivered, and he bent his waist hard.

In fact, it was a stress reaction caused by shame, but in the eyes of Chen Yuhang and others, they only felt that it was scared by Wang Yan.

The boy sat quietly and upright on the chair, his waist was not deliberately stretched, but his shoulders were very upright.

Four words flashed through Chen Yuhang and Fang Tong's minds - extraordinary demeanor.

He is arrogant, but not very aggressive.

However, the attitude of not showing its sharpness made Lu Yichen shrank like a big shrimp, but instead became more and more terrifying and unpredictable.

What a ruthless guy!

Chen Yuhang felt a sense of emotion in his heart, and he stopped with some trepidation, staying for the last time for everyone.

...

Just when Lu Yichen was so embarrassed that his mind was blank, Wang Yan suddenly raised his head and looked over.

"I can think of the conflict just now as if it had not happened."

"I don't know how many loots like you have to deal with every year. I'm too lazy to think about it and remember it."

"The point is that Nago was disfigured."

"I don't have any hard requirements, you can do it yourself."

"If you feel that the responsibility lies with you, you will pay as much mental damage, send it to you, and make a compensation, and we will settle the matter."

"Okay, don't stick here, it's not good-looking."

Wang Yan's voice was soothing and calm, and Lu Yichen even heard a trace of warmth from it, so moved that he wanted to cry.

Boss, thank you for giving me a face!

"Okay! Mr. Wang, I'll do it right away, don't worry! I must... oh... thank Mr. Wang!"

Lu Yichen spoke incoherently, and even sobbed a little in the middle.

Lin Bozhou and others glanced at him, feeling speechless and shocked.

Psychologically, there is a thing called Stockholm syndrome.

The life and death of a hostage is controlled by the killer. If the killer makes it survive, the hostage will be greatly grateful and even develop a sense of psychological dependence.

Four factors are required to meet the conditions for the occurrence of Stockholm syndrome.

1. You must truly feel the threat of life.

When Wang Yankang "breaks" Heizi's neck and points to Lu Yichen and says "next", Lu Yichen really thinks he will die.

2. Isolate from people other than killers and cannot reach other opinions.

During the whole process, basically no one spoke, and the curse like Heizi was not counted, so he was completely satisfied.

3. The hostages must believe that it is impossible to escape.

Where to escape?

There are homes, businesses, addresss, and shops.

Unless you go to another place to hide, you cannot avoid the psychological pressure when you are thinking about someone like Wang Yan.

4. Received a little favor.

How considerate is Wang Dashao?!

As soon as Chen Yuhang's group of sand sculptures came, Mr. Wang let me go, for fear that I would be embarrassed and "not good-looking". Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

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Wang Yan himself did not realize that by chance, Lu Yichen's actions after a while actually caused a Stockholm syndrome patient.

Now Lu Yichen is even psychologically grateful to Wang Yan for showing mercy.

Not to mention the fear, it is almost penetrated into the bone marrow.

To be honest, any 23-year-old young man who sees his friend breaking his neck in the most straightforward way by a cold killer will collapse.

Moreover, Wang Yan’s preparations are all at the level of the actor, which is a real improvisation.

No, no, not a performance.

To be precise, it just has the performance element, most of which are Wang Yan’s true personality.

The system brings to Brother Fugui not only money, but also real superpowers.

If it were just money, Wang Yan would not have such strong confidence.

The most amazing things are those solidified abilities and habits, the beauty of posture, caution of words, Gracie Jiu-jitsu, etc., which have an indescribable effect on enhancing self-confidence and shaping mentality.

And the wisdom obtained by reading, observing, thinking, and.

Today, under the catalysis of external pressure and internal anger, Wang Yan finally condensed his own style of behavior.

Killer?!

godfather?!

Actor?!

Nothing is right.

Spread freely and freely, vary from person to person and adapt to local conditions.

Yi said: Great Yi does not repel, but only changes will last forever.

Sun Tzu said: Anyone who fights should win with the right combination and the strange victory.

Wang Yan's style may be described as...

The most varied and ever-changing waves are endless.

...

Lu Yichen covered his face and fled, and Wang Yan stood up to meet Lin Baizhou.

Brother-in-law...

Ah, bah, bah!

As a good friend, you can’t be posed on the air anymore, you have to treat it in a different way.

"Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

Hug, Brother Wang asked with concern.

Lin Bozhou naturally smiled: "It's okay, actually I just rushed up and pulled up the fight. I'm not very good at fighting."

"That's good."

Wang Yan nodded, knowing it.

Lin Bozhou is indeed not the kind of person who is brave and fierce, and his temper is even gentler than Lin Weiwei. Today, this incident is purely unlucky and just happens to be right. It is unreasonable to not help but fight.

He glanced back and Wu Fanlin followed behind, Fang Tongli took a few steps away, and Chen Yuhang landed at the end.

In terms of expression, Wu Fanlin was very calm, Fang Tong was a little afraid and curious, and Chen Yuhang was the most awkward, the worry mixed with anxiety and expectation.

Lin Bozhou sighed silently and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder.

"Let's go, Master, let's go upstairs to see Nawu and the others?"

"Brother Zhou, don't make trouble. You like to call me a little brother, you like to call me a dog, you like to call me a dog, don't meet me."

Wang Yan smiled shyly, pure and harmlessly, like a big boy.

If it weren't for the smell of urine that still lingers at the nose, everyone would have believed it.

Oh my god, how many of you are scared to pee this night?!

...

Wang·Bladder Killer·urethra·Yan, smiled and glanced at Chen Yuhang, said nothing, turned around and turned to the stairs.

What I said to Lu Yichen before was to Xiao Lu, and even more so to Chen Yuhang and his group.

How much can you understand depends on the individual.

Lin Bozhou undoubtedly understood, so he directly suggested that he would go up to see Nawu, which was actually giving Chen Yuhang the last step.

The group of mermaids went upstairs one after another, and Fang Tong fell behind and quietly persuaded Chen Yuhang.

"Hang Ye, really, don't hold on to it again today."

Chen Yuhang looked straight and said nothing.

"Listen to my advice, you are much stronger than Lu Yichen's turtle, but not so strong that you can eat shit on the other person's head, right?"
To be continued...