While Ailiang and his friends returned home, Chuck's house on the other end of the city.

Peng Yuan, who knew nothing about the upcoming trouble, was still bored to play with Chuck's equipment.

There was no class on weekends, and Chuck was busy dealing with foreign trade work and was not the main line. Yesterday, he was discovered by Ai Liang again.

He really couldn't find much to do now, so he could only come to Chuck's house to familiarize himself with the equipment and pass the time.

Peng Yuan sat on the balcony, controlling his eyes to zoom, and observing the surrounding scene.

From time to time, he used the strange objects in his hands to interfere with the subconscious of passing people, making them full of their hearts.

Peng Yuan is practicing using weird objects.

However, most people practice with small animals first, and they use people directly.

The main reason is that Peng Yuan has a strong adaptive physique and does not need to adapt to the erosion caused by strangeness step by step.

Peng Yuan himself was also completely immersed in the fun of manipulating others.

Chuck was still the same, lying in front of the computer to handle foreign trade matters.

After more than a week of running errands, he met with the procurement leaders from all parties and established contact.

Specific reports and plans are being processed.

One practices using weird abilities, and the other handles foreign trade work, and neither of them disturbs each other.

Until a phone call rang.

Chuck looked at the caller ID and answered: "Hey, is there anything wrong with Teacher Yu?"

A sound came from the phone.

Chuck immediately looked at Peng Yuan on the balcony.

"I got it...well...I'll go there in the afternoon...Okay, please trouble you."

Chuck laughed while talking.

But the moment he hung up the phone, he immediately changed his face: "Peng Yuan!"

"Why are you calling me?"

Peng Yuan focused on manipulating passers-by and asked without looking back.

"Your incident happened." Chuck said lightly.

Peng Yuan was not very skilled in manipulating the strange objects, and was distracted by Chuck's interruption.

The passerby downstairs who was playing with his cell phone and unconsciously wandering around the road, suddenly got rid of his hint.

Passers-by got rid of control, which made Peng Yuan a little impatient: "What happened?"

Peng Yuan was focusing on the control of the strange object at this time and did not take Chuck's words to heart at all.

Chuck sat on the sofa without saying a word, looking at Peng Yuan coldly.

After about ten seconds, Peng Yuan finally realized what Chuck had just said.

He jumped up from the chair: "Wait a minute! Did you tell me that something happened?!"

"Your class teacher asked me to go to school and talk about your morality."

Chuck withdrew his gaze, saved the file, and then closed the computer: "It's not just me, Yi Wenna's father will also be there. Can you understand that?"

"Impossible! How could she know it was me?"

Peng Yuan subconsciously retorted: "I'm sure I was not seen by anyone or any surveillance when I sneaked into the dormitory and there were still videos!

Chen Zili, who is in the same dormitory, is hypnotized by me to go to bed every night as soon as he finishes washing up!"

"But the fact is that your class teacher already knows this."

Chuck walked towards the wardrobe next to the gate and began to change into the clothes he wore when he was out.

Peng Yuan's eyes began to flash behind him: "Why let me take it..."

"no."

Before Peng Yuan could finish his words, Chuck decisively rejected his thoughts.

You don’t have to think about it and know that Peng Yuan must be planning to hypnotize all insiders.

"Why?" Peng Yuan asked calmly.

"I'm used to using violence to solve problems. After a long time, when your violence is not as strong as others, it's your death."

While talking, Chuck changed his clothes: "Yi Wenna's father is different from ordinary people. If such people are secretly controlled, the harm will be much greater than that of ordinary people.

So business giants like him have people who have countermeasures to secretly conduct mental tests on him every once in a while."

Peng Yuan disagreed and said, "Haha, don't you scare me. According to what you said, those gangsters who specialize in shameful business should be tested more?"

Chuck turned around and showed a meaningful expression: "How do you know if the Countermeasures have secretly tested them?"

"Is this necessary to think about it?"

Peng Yuan looked disdainful: "If the countermeasures bureau had tested those gangsters, would they allow them to do evil? I guess it would have been..."

As he spoke, Peng Yuan's voice became smaller and smaller.

He seemed to realize something.

Chuck nodded slightly, because since Peng Yuan could think of something, it proved that he was not hopelessly stupid.

"Did you think of something?" Chuck asked casually.

Peng Yuan's eyebrows were almost squeezed into a cluster: "You 'just' organizations seem to be much colder than I thought."

"Yes, being able to recognize this means you are indeed growing."

Chuck cast a praise look at Peng Yuan: "The organization's training is to teach you combat skills, or control weirdness and reduce erosion.

What we field tutors need to teach is discipline, experience, means, and mentality... controlling our compassion, this is the first topic you need to learn.

However, for you, you don’t need to learn this, you don’t have much sympathy for ordinary people anyway.”

Teaching a pervert has the benefits of teaching perverts. At least in establishing a new perspective, these psychopaths have an extraordinary adaptability.

"... Then how are you going to solve this problem?" Peng Yuan deliberately avoided Chuck's approval and brought the topic back on track.

"I am just a foreign trader and I am not able to fight with the business tycoons in Qianhua Market. The best solution is to apologize honestly like an ordinary person and help you drop out of school."

Chuck couldn't help but think of his work.

Peng Yuan caused this incident, and Yi Zhiwei must have "educated" himself in business in order to retaliate.

Chuck couldn't help feeling heartbroken when he thought of the kickback that was about to fly away.

"I'm afraid all my efforts over the past week are going to waste... It seems that I can only report to the organization and change to a new job."

Chuck opened the door while whispering in a low voice, preparing to go to the company to report the situation.

Just as Chuck was about to step out of the door, Peng Yuan called him: "Wait a moment, do me a favor."

"Speak quickly and don't waste my time." Chuck's tone gradually became heavier.

Peng Yuan stared at Chuck's back expressionlessly, his face no longer had the cheerfulness he had when he was at school, and his eyes looked very dark and dizzy.

He said in a low voice: "It is impossible for Nana to find out that I was behind the scenes. Please help me find out who pointed the finger at me."

I was kicked out of Qianhua Market by Yi Zhiwei a few years ago, but now I have finally come back and will be driven away again less than half a month.
Chapter completed!