Accompanied by the sound of electric current, figures flashed, one of which was Tang Qi's "acquaintance".

A woman wearing a federal agent uniform, short black hair, medium-sized appearance, and extremely tall figure. She was Zoe, a white witch who had fought side by side or blackmailed by Donqi.

To this day, this official professional-level strongman in the federal government still owes Tang Qi a favor.

However, judging from the changes in the "Witch Iron Box", this favor may have been owed.

Zoe is obviously the second-level person in charge on the screen, because the next person appears, a middle-aged man directly freezes the picture.

The last time I saw Odith, the demon hunter who was with the White Witch, did not appear at this time.

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

What instantly came to his eyes was an extremely serious face. It seemed that it was not because of the sudden case in front of him that turned out to be like this, but because he was like petrified and expressionless.

"A facial paralysis!"

Not only Donqi, Selma and the extraordinary murderers who hijacked the train, they also have this view.

But after being paralyzed, he has a pair of eyes that seem to be able to penetrate the hearts of the people, sharp and tough, as if no one could make him surrender.

Even if they just looked through the screen, the murderers retreated one after another and did not dare to look at them.

Tang Qi believed that if it was a reality to face it, perhaps the prisoners had already stretched out their hands and surrendered.

The only person who can still maintain himself by this gaze is the leader who is the "feeder" in the lead. His madness and neuroticism have saved him from the other party's gaze that clearly has no extraordinary power but has similar effects.

The young man from the owner never put his skull back, and just pressed against the disgusting head, grinning, and his forked black tongue stretched out wantonly, with poisonous saliva dripping down.

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

"Wow, this is not the leader of the FBI's perverted team, Mr. Berenson? I didn't expect that such a small person could alarm a big man like you. It seems that my method has worked. Who said Mr. Berenson is a cold-blooded and ruthless pervert? You are so kind in my eyes."

"We may be the same."

The neurotic young man, perhaps unintentionally, showed signs of provoking internal relations between the federal officials as soon as he spoke.

Unfortunately, when he heard his words, Mr. Berenson did not even blink.

"David Crowley, what do you want?"

On the screen, Berenson was a little cold and a hard sound came.

Depending on the situation, the federal official should have known the existence of the young owner for a long time, so he called out his name on the first side, David Crowley.

Ordinary robbers, when they heard the official asking about the conditions, they had already spoken out impatiently.

But Crowley still smiled easily. He turned his hands to the skull with fresh brain marks in his hand, and a finger was raised, and a "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Then he swayed and turned into a phantom in an instant, pulling a passenger next to him, pointing his ears to the camera in front of the screen, and his ferocious half of his face almost threw saliva on the screen.

"No, no, Mr. Berenson, I know you so well, the hawks of the Sin Federation, your so-called negotiations are just to delay time, just like I went to you before, made an appointment to meet, but was ruthlessly driven home."

"This time, this time, I'm different. Open your eyes and look at it. This little thing is what I call parasite. You use me as an experimental subject, but you didn't expect to gain these powers. Now all the passengers are parasitic by this cute little guy."

"Did you see this female worm? As long as I make a decision, it can control all the little guys, lay eggs in the heads of these pigs, and then hatch... If your field team still doesn't stop, what you will soon appreciate in the next moment is the wonderful scene of a huge increase in appetite."

The moment Crowley finished speaking, Don Qi seemed to see an illusion, and the pupils of Mr. Berenson on the screen shrank slightly.

Soon, under Tang Qi's sensing, more than a dozen extraordinary auras were approaching the "Fruit Bat" quickly, and they were stagnant at the same time.

Crowley also felt the same.

He grinned, and in addition to being crazy and nervous, he also had a strong sense of self-satisfaction on his face.

"What's wrong? Did I make Mr. Berenson angry? Why did I cancel the operation? I'm a very evil train robber, and the car is parked in the state area. It's entirely your jurisdiction. Come and arrest me."

Crowley waved his hands, looking very frightened and exaggerated.

The hijacked passengers felt creepy fear.

He deliberately hijacked the train and then parked in a fixed area without going through other procedures. Before the driver died, he would definitely report an accident. Such major cases directly entered the FBI's handling scope.

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

"A madman!"

"Extraordinary madman!"

Tang Qi added silently in his heart.

The situation now seems to have become clearer.

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

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

It's actually a bit incomprehensible here.

According to Crowley's current situation, not to mention the FBI, even the official in a small place could detect something wrong with him.

It is absolutely impossible to drive it home.

Unless it is really treated as an experimental subject, an inhuman human experiment is carried out.

But if that were the case, Crowley would not have escaped from the activity.

There are many ways to test the ability of the experimental subject, which does not include the form in front of you.

"The greater possibility... is that the person who deliberately planted the motherworm on him initially made Crowley have fantasies, but he did not really plant the motherworm. Until he had no way to seek help and was a little crazy by the fantasy, he planted the motherworm again."

"There is no need to interfere in the next situation. Crowley, who is trapped in self-fantasy, will do everything."

Tang Qi quickly thought of the key.

"So, what do the breeder of mother insects want?"

New doubts arise in Tang Qi's heart.

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

"doctor!"

His voice was filled with anger, fear and madness before his collapse.
Chapter completed!