The poor villain I redeemed is a yandere (Part 2) Hai…
The pianist was furious when he heard this, "You are slandering me!"
[What nonsense is he talking about! I have only met the CEO a few times. Even if I really have the ability to hypnotize, why would I risk my personal safety to make the CEO come to me?]
[The president is so busy that he might not even remember who I am. How could he come to see me just because he is worried about me?]
【……Why? 】
[Wait, wait... Why did the president come to visit so late at night? ]
[He, he has an appointment with the Chen family? ]
[But after the president entered the room, his attention was clearly...]
[Could it be that the president really came for me? ]
The pianist's inner voice kept ringing in my ears. His face flushed and he looked at me blankly. After making eye contact with me, he lowered his head in panic, and even his neck turned red.
[You must be kidding me…]
The acting is pretty good.
Unfortunately, I know the reason why he thinks I care about him:
But he thinks he is my sleeping pill.
So my indifference and alienation are all illusions. I appear to not care about him, but in fact, I cannot live without him.
——What on earth gave him the illusion that I couldn’t sleep every night and that I couldn’t live without him?
The search team members came back one after another, but they did not bring any better news. Apart from the cellar, they did not find any senior executives or other evidence.
Here, the two Chen brothers and the pianist were arguing with each other, but nothing could be accomplished, and the sky was already turning pale.
I could only prepare to take the two brothers and the pianist back first.
As the victim, the pianist naturally had to follow him back to the police station.
But this is just a superficial statement.
In fact, the exclusive cage for detaining the pianist has already been built, and this time they are going to take the pianist to his detention room under the pretext of taking a statement.
This is all thanks to the researchers of the institute and this group of attackers with human heads and fish bodies.
Each of the human-headed fish-bodies is particularly good at sonic attacks. With experimental subjects and targets, the experimental research on protection against sonic attacks progresses rapidly.
The sonic protection cage built a few days ago has passed the four-level test of the Sirens, Yu Ren, Buyetian, and Mermaids.
My original plan was to use the opportunity of a performance to lure him to the institute and lock him up there.
Unexpectedly, a kidnapping happened during the trip.
The pianist was obediently surrounded by police officers and walked towards the door.
But Young Master Chen disliked the pianist very much. He was dissatisfied, "I don't accept it! It was obviously him who hypnotized me first, and I am the victim!"
Young Master Chen was sandwiched between two police officers. He nodded calmly, "Yes, I am the victim in this incident. The truth has not yet been revealed. How can you conclude that it is my fault?"
Seeing the complications, the leader frowned and said coldly, "Stop talking! We can judge right from wrong!"
Young Master Chen was not frightened by the serious expression of the team leader. Instead, his voice became more and more certain, "There is something wrong with him."
"Perhaps he has practiced sonic martial arts that can confuse people and control people's minds through sound. It is said that martial artists who practice sonic martial arts are extremely sensitive to sound. When they practice to the Grandmaster level, they can hear the sound of every falling leaf within a radius of ten miles. How do you know that he is not a Grandmaster?"
"Maybe he already knew about my little brother eavesdropping on his conversation with the CEO. He also knew about you following him. Since he can hear all sounds within a ten-mile radius, then he can hear your heartbeats, breathing, and movements."
"We are all within his calculations. He is sure that there are people secretly watching and protecting him, so he dares to take risks and attract the attention of the president."
At this point, he was stunned for a moment and looked at me, "Yes, that's right. He must have thought that the person following him was sent by the president."
He looked at me, then at the pianist, and through scattered clues and guesses, he actually guessed a pretty accurate result, "He thinks that the president is just like President Mu, who has suffered from insomnia for many years. The moment he heard his piano playing, he couldn't wait to take him for himself."
After Young Master Chen finished his speculation, he stopped talking in a state of disbelief.
Young Master Chen seemed to have caught something and agreed, "He thinks he is a rare commodity and the CEO has already regarded him as a sure thing, so he thinks that the people who follow him secretly are all sent by the CEO."
"That's why he hypnotized me to kidnap him."
"He is not afraid of danger, and he is certain that the president will pay more attention to him, because he knows that he is surrounded by people sent by the president to observe and protect him."
The pianist's pupils shrank.
The Chen brothers guessed right.
The eldest son of the Chen family is indeed capable. He can deduce the pianist's psychological activities based on just a few clues. I don't know if it is because the pianist is too immature and his methods are not mature yet, or if it is because the eldest son of the Chen family has seen too many ghosts and can guess such an outrageous reason.
The young master looked at the pianist and suddenly laughed.
He started from chuckling softly to laughing out loud without caring about his image. He laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. He even ignored the warnings from the police officer next to him and stared at the pianist with eyes full of sarcasm.
"You think you are a rare commodity, and the president will definitely care about you and fall in love with you, just like President Mu, right?"
"Hahahaha, hahahahaha, you idiot!"
"The president doesn't have any sleep problems at all. What use are you to him?! Why would he send someone to follow you?"
The pianist was still stubborn. "I don't know what you are talking about. These are all groundless speculations. There is no evidence at all. And you two are trying to put the blame on me!"
Young Master Chen's smile faded and he repeated, "You idiot!"
"The one targeting you is not the president, but the country's people!"
"Possessors of special martial arts skills need to register with the state. Your ability is strange and dangerous, and you are so proud of yourself. Little do you know that you have been targeted by the state because of this ability!"
The moment the young master finished speaking, the pianist's expression changed.
His tone was gentle, as if carrying some strange rhythm, "How could that be? I don't have any ability. I just played it in a particularly messy way, which made people sleepy."
His tone of voice was more like singing than talking.
The two team members closest to him were the first to realize that something was wrong and wanted to control him, but their legs began to go weak.
The team members who were far away were still conscious because of the distance, so they quickly turned on their speakers to interfere with his voice.
But the pianist's voice was like the voice of my heart appearing in my ears, ignoring all interference and reaching my ears.
He started singing.
The people around were swaying.
The pianist walked through the crowd towards me, singing, "I originally wanted to follow the script of the canary and the president, but then I thought that the forced love of the hypnotist and the puppet was not bad either."
I have to say, this scene is a bit weird.
It's a bit embarrassing.
At such a serious moment, suddenly someone started singing or something.
To ease the embarrassment, I took out my cell phone.
"Xiaoye."
"I'm here, I'm here!"
The clear and lively sound instantly spread throughout the manor.
The TV turned on automatically, the screens of everyone's mobile phones lit up automatically, and the chubby little mermaid appeared on the screens of watches, tablets, notebooks... except for the smart computers.
Buyetian swam happily around the screen with his tail swung, then pressed his face against the screen, revealing an angry look. All his bright purple eyes were fixed on the pianist, "Are you the one who is bullying the president? Xiaoye, don't allow that!"
She let out a sharp scream that made people dizzy, but also woke up all the confused people.
The pianist looked at Buyetian in doubt, "Electronic singer? Artificial intelligence? Virtual anchor? What are you?! The data clearly shows that there are no abnormalities in this world..."
He suddenly stopped talking.
"different"?
What is “different”?
Strange?
Alien?
Alien?
...Superpower?
"Superpowers?" I thought and asked.
The pianist's whole body trembled violently and he looked at me in astonishment. This was the first time I saw real fear in his eyes.
I understand.
"So he's a mutant."
A new breed of raider.
Will there be a group of indigenous people in our world who develop superpowers?
I'm kind of looking forward to it.
The pianist stared at me, then looked at the Nevernight in my hand.
"It's just a technological world. I'm a rare sound-related person..."
He took a deep breath and sang.
Buyetian was not willing to be outdone and challenged him to a contest.
I couldn't help but close my eyes.
No matter how many times I see it, it still feels awkward.
They were arguing and suddenly started singing or something.
The pianist sang and grinned, "So what if she can relieve the hypnotic symptoms of the hypnotized person?! I have supernatural powers. She can imitate my tune, but she can't have the same effect as me!"
Buyetian’s main ability is physical damage, which puts him at a disadvantage against the pianist.
I smiled and said to the intelligent brain, "Let's get started."
In an instant, three different singing voices rang out from three directions.
Weird.
Ethereal.
Ethereal.
Different voices, but equally bewitching.
Sirens, mermaids, mermen, with so many human heads and fish bodies collected, there is always one that can defeat you.
The reason why I rushed to the Chen family’s old house was to bring these three human heads and fish bodies here.
Otherwise why would I rush here so late at night.
It can't be that you really care about the pianist, right?
After all, my sleep quality has always been good.
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