mtlumby2d Chapter 537: The Controlled Hypnotist; Press Conference, Fake Chip
Chapter 537: The Controlled Hypnotist; Press Conference, Fake Chip
The middle-aged man refused to cooperate with the hypnotist.
The hypnotist was extremely patient and proceeded step by step. If one method didn't work, he would try another and they would take turns hypnotizing the patient.
The middle-aged man resisted desperately.
Hudson gradually lost his patience and urged the hypnotist on.
The hypnotist had no choice but to inject the middle-aged man with half a dose of hypnotic and then used his signature skills. The middle-aged man, who was already almost weak, was completely exhausted and had no energy to resist.
The middle-aged man fell into hypnosis.
"What's your name?"
The hypnotist's voice passed by my ears like a gurgling stream.
The middle-aged man half-closed his eyes, tilted his head back, his brows slightly furrowed, and subconsciously seemed to want to resist.
The hypnotist stood up and walked to the middle-aged man, and asked the same question again in his ear in a very gentle voice.
"Tell me, what's your name."
After a brief struggle, the middle-aged man finally succumbed and replied like a puppet: "...Yan, Wenrui."
Hudson, who was almost out of patience outside the glass house, saw that it finally worked. His expression relaxed a little and he watched the progress inside closely.
Hypnotist: "Tell me your age."
Yan Wenrui: “43.”
Hypnotist: "Tell me your nationality."
Yan Wenrui: "China."
Hypnotist: "What is your occupation?"
Yan Wenrui: "Scientific researcher."
"What is your main job?"
As work secrets were involved, Yan Wenrui showed signs of struggle again in his subconscious, but it only lasted for less than a moment.
“Microelectronics and chip research and development.”
"Who is this man Mr. Hudson wants to know?"
Yan Wenrui resisted again.
The hypnotist pressed on, whispering in Yan Wenrui's ear: "Who are the researchers who developed the microchip?"
Hudson saw Yan Wenrui open his mouth and unconsciously took half a step forward. Just as he was about to know, Yan Wenrui closed his mouth and struggled again. His struggle became stronger and stronger, sweat covered his forehead, and his expression became distorted.
Seeing that Yan Wenrui was about to break free and wake up, the hypnotist wanted to hypnotize him again, but Yan Wenrui suddenly opened his eyes and bit the tip of his tongue.
The pain woke him up.
Yan Wenrui spat out blood foam and gasped for breath, with shock still in his eyes. He looked at Hudson who was staring at him outside the glass room with a little fear, and was glad that he woke up in time and did not expose Wen Li. He secretly calmed himself down and kept himself spirits up.
Hudson's face turned slightly cold.
The undefeated and most powerful hypnotist in Country M felt frustrated and helpless when faced with Yan Wenrui biting his tongue.
The hypnotist packed up his things and came out of the glass room.
Hudson's expression was blank: "Who asked you to come out?"
Hypnotist: "I'm sorry, his resistance is too strong. His current state is not suitable for a second hypnosis."
Hudson: "Give him another shot of sleeping pills."
Hypnotist: "Too much injection will damage his brain nerves. He is a scientific researcher, and this will cause him too much harm."
Hudson's face turned slightly cold when he heard this. He folded his hands and leaned on his crutches, staring at Yan Wenrui silently. His cold eyes penetrated the glass, making Yan Wenrui feel a chill.
With no other options, Hudson gave up for the time being.
Hudson signaled his men to send the hypnotist out.
The subordinate was about to put the black hood on the hypnotist's head.
When the hypnotist was brought in, he was also blindfolded.
The hypnotist took off his glasses and held them in his hand, and then he was covered with a black hood, and everything in front of him was dark.
The hypnotist was dragged away by his arm.
No one noticed that the hypnotist's hand holding the glasses was changing angles and gently turning along the way...
The hypnotist was sent out of the manor.
He drove away in his own car, and after driving a distance, he pulled over and stopped. He then let out a long sigh, wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead, took out the phone that had been on the line from his pocket, and said to the person on the other end of the line, "I've done everything you asked me to do. It's time for you to fulfill your promise."
The other party said, "Don't worry, I've always been honest, but you'd better behave yourself from now on. If I find out that you're not going to change, it won't be as simple as exposing you."
After hanging up the phone, the hypnotist lit a cigarette to calm himself down.
After more than ten years in the industry, he experienced his first failure today. Although he was forced to fail, he still couldn't accept it. He regretted saving those shameful things in his computer, which gave people a handle on him.
The hypnotist removed the glasses and threw them out of the car.
He reached out and took his glasses from the passenger seat and put them on.
The lost glasses were not his own. As soon as he opened the door this morning, the glasses appeared in the form of a package at his doorstep. The person on the phone gave them to him and asked him to wear them when entering the DuPont Manor. There was a micro camera implanted in the glasses, and the person on the phone asked him to record the scene.
Wen Lijing, whose identity was temporarily hidden, was waiting for the press conference.
The press conference was held as scheduled soon.
The venue was packed with people, including journalists, media, people from related fields, companies, institutions, professors, and scholars.
There were more security guards, police and staff inside and outside the venue than at any other press conference. The chips were escorted all the way to the press conference venue by the police. It was a grand scene.
Simon appeared at the press conference on behalf of DuPont.
Hudson sat in the monitoring room, watching the whole scene.
He wanted to see what the person behind the scenes would do.
If he dares to come, he will never return.
There was another person who was also watching the entire scene through surveillance.
The time has come, everyone has arrived, and the media reporters have been ready. However, the press conference has not officially started yet. The representatives on the stage talked about some irrelevant things and did not announce the content of today's protagonist chip.
No one knows what chip it is yet.
This sense of mystery has raised everyone's expectations to the maximum.
Hudson's hawk-like eyes scanned the entire field through the screen, and nothing suspicious escaped his notice.
He picked up his cane and pointed at the people on the screen who were gathered in groups of three or four, exchanging glances and behaving suspiciously.
The person behind him immediately informed the front office via intercom, and the bodyguards on the scene quickly paid close attention to these people.
Finally, let’s stop talking nonsense and get to the point.
The chip was presented to everyone.
Countless pairs of eyes and spotlights focused on the microchip in the insurance glass, and a large amount of information appeared on the big screen.
In the dark, someone is ready to make a move.
The representative introduced and explained to the audience on stage: "This 1nm chip in front of you is the latest quantum chip developed by DuPont. It is officially unveiled and released today. This chip breaks the limits of AI computing and can complete calculations that would take a traditional computer 10 to the power of 25 in just four minutes..."
fake.
It's not the microchip that was auctioned on the cruise ship.
In the crowd, people kept adjusting the Bluetooth headsets on their ears as they received the order to retreat.
After that, some people wanted to leave the scene one after another.
Hudson: "Stop them."
The suspicious person was arrested by the police as soon as he walked out of the door. The people inside were unaware of the situation and began to fall into the trap one after another.
Wen Li gave the order: "It's your turn."