Chapter 380

With the current sound, a series of figures flashed, one of which was Tang Qi's "acquaintance".

A white witch Zoe, who once fought side by side, or was blackmailed by Tangqi, was wearing a federal agent uniform, short black hair, medium face and extremely tall.

So far, the professional strongman of the federal government still owes Tang Qi a favor.

However, judging from the change of the "witch iron box", this favor may have to be owed all the time.

Zoe obviously belongs to the person in charge of the second level on the screen, because the next one, a middle-aged man, directly freeze the screen.

As I saw last time, the demon hunter Otis with the White Witch did not appear at this time.

Tang Qi's eyes fell on the middle-aged face on the screen.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was an extremely serious face. It seemed that it was not because of the sudden case in front of him that he became so, but because he was like this. His face was petrified and expressionless.

"A facial paralysis!"

It's not just tonchi, Selma and the extraordinary murderers who hijacked the train.

But facial paralysis belongs to facial paralysis, but he has a pair of eyes that seem to penetrate people's hearts, sharp and tough, as if no one can make him yield.

Even if they just looked at it through the screen, the murderers retreated one after another and dared not look at it.

Tang Qi believes that if it is face-to-face, perhaps the prisoners have taken the initiative to stretch out their hands and arrest them.

The only one who is watched by this vision and can still maintain himself is the "keeper" headed by him. His madness and neuroticism make him exempt from the vision of the other party, which clearly has no extraordinary power but has a similar effect.

The young owner never put his skull back, so he grinned on the disgusting head, his forked black tongue stretched out wantonly, and the highly toxic saliva dripped down.

He smiled as if crazy and looked at the middle-aged with facial paralysis.

"Wow, isn't this Mr. Berenson, the head of the FBI's metamorphosis team? I can't imagine that such a small me can startle a big man like you. It seems that my method has worked. Who says Mr. Berenson is a cold-blooded and ruthless metamorphosis. You're kind in my eyes."

"We may be of the same kind."

Nervous young people, perhaps unintentionally, show signs of provoking internal relations among federal officials as soon as they speak.

Unfortunately, Mr. Berenson didn't even blink at his words.

"David Crowley, what do you want?"

Inside the screen, Berenson heard some cold, hard voices.

Depending on the situation, federal officials should have known the existence of the owner's youth for a long time, and they called his name David Crowley on the first side.

Ordinary robbers, hearing the official asking for conditions, have been impatient to say it.

But Crowley, still smiling easily, turned his skull with fresh brain traces in his hands, put up a finger and "Shh".

Then he shook and turned into an illusion in an instant. He pulled a passenger nearby and aimed his ears at the camera in front of the screen. Half of his ferocious face almost threw saliva on the screen.

"No, no, no, Mr. Berenson, I know you too well. The hawk dog of the evil Federation. Your so-called negotiation of terms is just to delay time, just like I went to you and made an appointment to meet, but was ruthlessly driven home."

"This time, this time is different. Keep your eyes open. This little thing is what I call a parasite. You take me as an experimental body, but you didn't expect to get these powers. Now all passengers are parasitized by this lovely little guy."

"See this female insect? As long as I have a decision, it can control all the little guys, lay eggs in the heads of these pigs, and then hatch... If your field team doesn't stop, what you will enjoy in the next moment is the wonderful scene of increasing people's appetite."

At the moment when Crowley's voice fell, Tang Qi seemed to see an illusion. The pupil of Mr. Berenson on the screen contracted slightly.

Soon, in Tang Qi's induction, he was rapidly approaching more than a dozen extraordinary breath of "fruit bat" and stagnated at the same time.

Also felt was Crowley.

He grinned, with a strong color of complacency in addition to his madness and nervousness.

"What's the matter? Did I annoy Mr. Berenson? Why did I cancel the operation? I'm a heinous train robber, and the car is parked in the state boundary. It's completely under your jurisdiction. Come and catch me."

Crowley waved his hands and looked very afraid of exaggeration.

The hijacked passengers felt a creepy fear.

He deliberately hijacked the train and then stopped in a fixed area without going through other procedures. Before the driver died, he must have reported an accident. Such major cases directly enter the scope of the FBI.

Crowley, from the beginning, wanted to negotiate with the most difficult federal official.

"A madman!"

"Extraordinary madman!"

Tang Qi added silently from the bottom of his heart.

Now the situation seems to become clearer.

The neurotic young man named "David Crowley" was once an ordinary man, but later thought he had a large number of parasites in his body. At the beginning, he also sought a lot of help, even the secret extraordinary team of the FBI.

But without exception, he was regarded as a "delusion" and was driven home.

Here, in fact, some can't understand.

According to Crowley's current situation, not to mention the FBI, even officials in a small place can detect that he is wrong.

No way, drive him home.

Unless it is really regarded as an experimental object for inhuman human experiments.

But in that case, Crowley could not escape.

There are many ways to test the ability of subjects, not including this form.

"It's more likely... The man who deliberately planted the mother bug on him initially made Crowley fantasize, but did not really plant the mother bug until he had no way to ask for help and was a little crazy tortured by fantasies."

"In the next situation, there is no need to intervene. Crowley, who falls into self fantasy, will do everything."

Tang Qi quickly thought of the key in his mind.

"So, what does the mother worm breeder want?"

New doubts were born in Tang Qi's heart.

At this time, Crowley finally put forward conditions to the official, or Berenson.

"Doctor!"

His voice was full of anger, fear and madness before collapse.

"I need a qualified extraordinary doctor. I need him to take the ghost out of my head. I don't want this power. It's too bad and painful. Do you understand me, Mr. Berenson, who is called a father... Ha ha!"

Halfway through, Crowley laughed wildly again.

Because of the emotional involvement, everyone can see that in his head, the faster the mother insect stirs, the more terrible the speed of laying eggs. In the sound of vomiting, the number of black maggots on the ground soars.

Suffering, let it restore some reason.

He almost lay on the screen and said to Berenson word by word: "don't try to deceive me. My intuition is terrible. If you send not a doctor, but a surprise agent, I will catch him and let all of your team watch with their own eyes and watch him be eaten clean."

"Like that guy, oh, he's so poor!"

Just after pointing to the remains of the exemplary driver, Crowley fell ill again.

But his performance, as always, did not get belensen's appreciation. The group leader with facial paralysis still stared at him with cold eyes.

Then he said faintly, "yes!"

In the face of a madman, federal officials seem to realize it.

It's obviously useless to be reasonable.

The black pot must be carried without carrying it. Berenson didn't even mention the handling of the hostages.

It's easy to understand if the doctor really takes out the mother worm smoothly.

Without the "owner" of the mother insect, I'm afraid I will immediately lose all my extraordinary power, and naturally I can't detonate those "parasites".

And Crowley seems crazy. I didn't expect that after losing the mother worm, he would immediately become an ordinary person. No, he has lost half of his brain. Once he changes from an extraordinary person to a normal person, he may not be able to maintain his life.

While Tang Qi was thinking, the side door of the first carriage suddenly opened and the figure of an acquaintance appeared immediately.

Zoe!

She was still wearing a federal agent uniform and her face was cold. She was searched by a female keeper. After confirming that there was no danger, she stood in front of Crowley.

"Wow, does Mr. Berenson think so highly of me, Crowley? He sent such a good-looking agent."

"Come on, beautiful agent, come and catch me."

While Crowley was performing, Zoe suddenly saw a simple wand in his hand and pointed at him.

"Hoo ~"

"Light of peace!"

The vast expanse of white, as if it could calm the most ferocious creatures, hit Crowley in an instant, but he was not hurt. When the other owners' faces changed greatly and rushed over, he suddenly gave out a groan that was very easy to think crooked.

"It's so... Comfortable!"

"And again, you are really a doctor. The great Berenson, Crowley loves you."

Although the pain that tortured him all the time did alleviate some, his nervousness was obviously hopeless.

Crowley's similar shaking m behavior reminds Tang Qi of gluttony.

In the face of his furnace power, greed is also this reaction.

When his eyes turned, Tang Qi thought he could see the performance of greed and shame, but what caught his eyes was an unruly strange thing with his head held high and waving two buckles.

"Breeders should be proud to feed great greedy adults."

A shameless idea immediately passed to Tang Qi's mind.