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Chapter 15 The Torn Night

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    The dark windows were lit up, and the shaded curtains reflected the shadows of people passing by. A Mediterranean man put on his nightgown and looked back at his wife lying on the bed.

    "Is she going to be all right? You know people's necks are fragile."

    As he said that, Harris turned his head tremblingly, and the tall and burly figure standing outside the door stood like a giant beast, which made the man clearly feel the ferocity emanating from the figure set off by the leather jacket on his body.  breath.

    Wang Ruhu lowered his head slightly, looked at the pale man inside the door, sat on the sofa in the living room outside, and wrote the words on the paper with the tip of a pen.

    "No, professor, I have a sense of control."

    Hearing him being called that, Harris' hands and feet were cold, knowing that the other party must have figured out his details, could it be that he was peeping at his own research? Thinking of this, a numb chill crawled up his scalp, and he gritted his teeth to force himself to calm down.  Taking a deep breath, he slowly walked out of the bedroom, gently closed the door and locked his wife inside.

    Looking at the oriental man with fluffy hair covering half of his face in front of him, the thick beard around his mouth made him look like a crazy beast, Harris went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of brandy, unscrewed the cap, and turned over the plate  Two empty glasses.

    "Do you want it?"

    "No, let's talk about business." Wang Ruhu held up the sentence on the paper, his eyes under the thick eyebrows were extraordinarily bright under the light, like two sharp knives piercing the eyes.

    Harris' hand holding the wine bottle trembled slightly, knowing that he had been seen through. The small paper bag in his palm was discarded and stuffed back under the wooden tray. He poured himself a glass and sipped it, and smiled at Wang Ruhu.  Sit across from her, with her legs together, holding a glass of wine and pressing on her knees in bewilderment.

    "what do you need me to do for you?"

    Wang Ruhu turned the paper over, and wrote a sentence composed of several words: "I have lost my memory. I heard that Professor Harris has achieved results in the brain. I am looking for you. I hope you can help.  Let me restore the memory."

    I don't know if it was Wang Ruhu's illusion. After seeing this sentence, the other party was obviously relieved, and there was a smile on his face, which didn't seem to be forced out before.

    "Thank you for your affirmation, strange oriental friend. I am sorry for the misfortune that happened to you. The human brain is very mysterious, but now I can't give you a certain answer. Why don't you try hypnosis for this kind of amnesia symptom?  Healing? People are immersed in the subconscious, and sometimes they can find fragments of the past that they don't want to remember."

    "Psychological intervention, I tried it, but it didn't work. In a semi-conscious state, I subconsciously sent the psychiatrist to the hospital, and made a friend of mine pay a large amount of medical expenses."

    After writing this sentence, the corners of Wang Ruhu's mouth couldn't help but twitch. When he was in Targon Prison, Harold found one of the best psychologists outside the prison to give him a diagnosis and treatment.  Fighting on the sofa, Harold came to fight, and then he was beaten on the ground with the doctor holding his head. He lay in the hospital for more than half a month before he could barely get off the ground.

    While Wang Ruhu was thinking, Harris frowned and listened to his description quietly. As a scientist, when encountering such a thing, he didn¡¯t really care much about the other party¡¯s identity and status.

    "You don't know whether your amnesia is related to the injury. I have an instrument that I just assembled. It has only been tested on animals. If you are willing to trust it, just wait for me to bring it."

    Wang Ruhu nodded, and began to trust the other party at this time. After all, Harris' tone and eyes were very different from when he first met him. He watched the other party go downstairs, and he leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.  After the treatment, I am somewhat looking forward to it.

    "Finally I want to know my past"

    "I just don't know how I lost my memory and how I got to Molossia."

    "What kind of person was he before?"

    Unknown to himself, Wang Ruhu clenched his fists and pressed against the armrest to tremble slightly. After a while, footsteps were heard downstairs, he turned his head, and Harris staggered over with an instrument in his arms and put it on the sofa.  The three-legged round table next to it was plugged in, and after adjusting the data, it stomped down and went back and forth twice before spreading out the needed things in front of Wang Ruhu one by one.

    "You wear this and place it on your temple."

    Over there, Wang Ruhu took two white discs that looked like stethoscopes and placed them on the temples on both sides of his head. In his field of vision, Harris sorted out a few red, green and green wires, connected them to the interface, and plugged them into the square instrument over there.  , with other connectors in his hands, sticking them together on Wang Ruhu's head close to the cortex.

    "There will be electricity passing through, and you will feel the pain of needle pricks, but please don't doubt it, close your eyes and be quietA bullet flew past the side of his head, and a few strands of hair fluttered in the field of vision, and then entered between the eyebrows of Harris in front of him. The latter's head was thrown back heavily, and it was in Wang Ruhu's hand  , fell back weakly, and fell to the messy ground with a bang.

    "professor!"

    Wang Ruhu looked at the figure in the pool of blood, his head buzzed for a moment, and he murmured. On the stairs in the living room, one figure after another rushed up with weapons in their hands.  The figure is a crazy shot.

    Desk lamps, tables, chairs, and sofas exploded crazily. Cotton, paper, and sawdust debris flew all over the sky. The walls were full of dense bullet holes. Among the smoke and dust, the figure standing there was blood dripping all over his body, shaking.  Twice, the sofa was crushed and fell to the ground together.

    In the chaos, there was no other sound.

    Among the seven or eight figures, the thin, bald leader took off his goggles, lowered the muzzle of his gun, stomped on the shards of glass with his boots, glanced at Harris, who was shot in the forehead, and glanced at the bullet-ridden  The Oriental, pushed open the door, turned sideways and casually pulled the trigger on the bed.

    Then, he waved his hands to the other seven people over there: "Take all the research materials away together."

    After finishing speaking, he turned on the communicator on his shoulder.

    "The target has been cleared, and the information will be brought back soon. In addition, one more oriental man was killed. I don't know if it is from the Japanese country or South Korea Don't worry, he is already dead. He was shot all over his body. There is no recovery at all."  possibility of living."

    Just after he said 'death', there was a tinkling metal sound on the ground, and the person who was still talking stopped talking. He didn't like others to interrupt him to report, and frowned, looking at the two vigilant men,  The latter two shook their heads, indicating that they hadn't heard anything.

    next moment.

    Ding~~

    There was a slight sound of metal falling to the ground, and it sounded from behind the overturned sofa. The man gave a wink, and the two men raised their guns and approached. Seeing the blood-stained Oriental man motionless on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.  , shook his head to indicate that nothing happened.

    Behind the two of them, among the blood flowing on the floor, the blood-stained fingers moved, and then tightened with a 'swish'. Under the tattered leather jacket, the leather on the back, the colorful tiger head gradually came to life. At that moment, Wang Ruhu opened his eyes.  Opening his eyes, his thick beard stretched out, revealing his white teeth, and a bullet slipped from the corner of his mouth.

    There was another ding.

    The two people who had just taken two steps turned around nervously, and the bald man who was about to leave also turned around. The wind blew through the broken window from the outside and hit their faces.

    The sound of the wind grew louder, and a tiger howled faintly.

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