Chapter 26 Spiritual Attack

Name: Xie Rushuang (Yaya)

Age: 26

Height: 169cm

Weight: 51kg

Measurements: 89.12/62.31/91.56

Occupation: Psychiatrist

Remarks: Good at hypnotism, initial awakening of mental power.

Sure enough, just like the paper cup just now, under the action of the primary appraisal technique, rows of dark green fonts appeared on the top of Xie Rushuang's head.

The basic information of the characters is clear at a glance.

Yang Fan glanced over, Xie Rushuang's name was clear in his chest, and the Yaya in the brackets should be a nickname or something, just like Zhu Caiwei's Xiaoyueyue.

Looking down, age, height, weight, and even measurements are available. What's more, all other data are integers. Only the attributes of measurements are directly accurate to the last two decimal places!

Why is this, is it because when he just used the skill, he focused on this aspect in his mind?

You are not a system. Hey, do you want to be so smart? How can a person with integrity like me be so embarrassed to use you again in the future with your wretched words?

I kept complaining in my heart, but my eyes couldn't help but glance at the attributes of the measurements in this column.

Then, Yang Fan couldn't help but look down, and sneaked a glance under Xie Rushuang's neck. Although the loose white coat outside blocked a lot of content, from his point of view, it was still very predictable.

The figure of 89.12 is really not blown up, it is definitely real.

"How is it, isn't it beautiful?"

Xie Rushuang noticed Yang Fan's gaze, a proud smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she deliberately pushed her chest forward, raised her elbows on the table, rested her chin with her right palm, and tapped lightly on the table with her left hand, the grand goal of 89.12. They are all resting on the desktop, which is clear at a glance.

When she was speaking, Xie Rushuang's beautiful eyes stared directly at Yang Fan, and she even touched her pink upper lip with her tongue, making people want to meet her.

Not good, murderous!

Yang Fan hurriedly looked away, this Doctor Xie was definitely a dangerous person, and his chest was so threatening that people didn't dare to look directly at him.

Of course, more importantly, Yang Fan felt Jingwei's mental power fluctuations in the eyes projected by Xie Rushuang, this woman must be using hypnotism on him.

As expected of a psychiatrist who had awakened his spiritual power, he was so aggressive as soon as he came up, Rao was as witty as him, and he almost fell over.

"Mermaid Love is very beautiful, especially in line with Miss Xie's personal temperament."

"However, if Miss Xie wears it so openly, is she not afraid of any danger? As far as I know, this necklace is not cheap."

Yang Fan calmly glanced at the necklace on Xie Rushuang's neck, and the information about the necklace that looked like a mermaid immediately jumped in front of him.

Item Name: Mermaid Love

Weight: 25g

Material: Sapphire

Value: 250000000RMB

Note: this is art

The seven zeros at the back of 25 were like a golden light, and they stabbed Yang Fan's dog's eyes blind with a single stroke, causing him to tremble a little.

This is not only not cheap, this is simply out of the sky, okay!

Faced with such a woman who goes out every day with 250 million Huaxia coins hanging around her neck, Yang Fan feels a lot of pressure, and he is afraid that he will not be able to help but want to rob the rich and help the poor.

Xie Rushuang was startled, she raised her hand and touched the necklace between her neck. She didn't expect that this young man who looked extremely ordinary, and the clothes on his body would not be worth more than one hundred yuan, would have such insight. .

Could it be that this is the person in the legend who can't be seen?

You know, she has been wearing this mermaid love for almost three years.

It was the first time anyone had called it by its name with such certainty.

"Mr. Yang is very discerning, have we met before?" Xie Rushuang smiled gently, and her voice became soothing and low.

Behind her, Zhang Boan and Song Chengguan were in a trance when they heard the voice, and their eyes became a little wandering.

Yang Fan's spirit was shaken, and his brows were slightly raised. This little girl didn't give up, using this kind of charming voice fluctuations to completely hypnotize him?

"You are under the mental attack of others, your spiritual power is awakened autonomously, spiritual will +2, spiritual power +3."

"You are attacked by the spirit of others, the charm skill is self-defense, the spirit will +1, the spirit power +2."

"You cast the charm skill on others, the charm is successful, and the skill proficiency is +2."

Opposite Yang Fan, Xie Rushuang's eyes flashed a hint of struggle, but it soon became blurred, the right arm supported on the table was slowly lowered, and the pressing chest was hidden again.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and finally stopped.

"Miss Xie has won the prize. We should meet for the first time today, but I am honored to meet such a beautiful doctor as you here!" Yang Fan smiled warmly, looking very polite.

Xie Rushuang also responded with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your compliment. I'm also very happy to meet you."

The two talked and laughed, like long-lost friends reminiscing and chatting, and the scene was once harmonious.

After a while, Xie Rushuang slowly stood up from the chair, turned around and said to Zhang Boan who was behind him: "Director Zhang, I just tested it, Mr. Yang's mental state is still normal, can we start now? ?"

Zhang Boan was stunned, nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, it's time to start, everyone is very busy, it's better to finish early or go to other official duties early!"

This time, it was Zhang Bo'an's turn to sit in front of Yang Fan, while Xie Rushuang sat on the chair Song Chengguan had moved in, listening carefully, and occasionally lowered his head to make some notes.

After ten minutes, the regular interrogation ended.

Zhang Boan opened the door in person and invited Yang Fan out of the interrogation room. Song Chengguan and Xie Rushuang followed behind with a smile. The three of them sent each other off until they sent Yang Fan out of the gate of the police station and watched him get into a taxi. Then they reluctantly returned to the office. .

Yang Xixi looked at all of this in a stunned manner, feeling a little incredible, so forget about others. They are notoriously violent, and they have basically identified Yang Fan as the real murderer before, and even invited him for it. A third-party psychiatrist was hired to supervise the interrogation, and there was a stance that he would never give up until the real culprit, Yang Fan, was brought to justice.

But now, why did he just go in for more than ten minutes, he seemed to have completely changed his personality, not only the methods of interrogation were well-regulated, but the expression on his face was even more amiable and a little scary.

To put it in words that are not very respectful, even in front of his own father, Zhang Suo guesses that this is the case. How can this Yang Fan be able to treat Zhang Boan so politely?

Totally can't figure it out!

Yang Xixi's mind was a little confused. She couldn't believe it when her idol Zhang Caiwei came to pick him up yesterday.

All the information displayed on Yang Fan's profile shows that he is a serious and serious three-no-hangs silk.

No money, no car, no woman, no job, no friends or family, the only thing that can make people shine is his medical record of moderate depression, and the insomnia record of not falling asleep for five consecutive days.

Such a dead otaku who looks like he can't be scrapped anymore, how can a popular idol star pick him up?

He also deliberately used his identity as a rental landlord to cover up, is this just nonsense?

What is Zhu Caiwei's identity? Will she spend money to buy a dilapidated community with at least 50 years of history in Happiness?

Also, I heard that Zhu Caiwei's announcement was so popular that it was already three years later, and she was so busy every day. If it wasn't for the close relationship, how could she have taken the time to come to the police station to pick up people in person?

"This Yang Fan must have a great background!"

Yang Xixi began to make up her own mind. This should be a child of an aristocratic family hidden in the market. The energy behind it is terrifying, at least the kind that can scare a small director like Zhang Boan into the urine.

The basic information she had collected on the Internet before was, in all likelihood, the smoke bombs he deliberately let people release. Although it was the same as the real thing, the fake was fake. The reason why she couldn't see it was because It would show that the person who faked this information was too clever.

Xie Rushuang stayed in the office to fill in some information forms, and then left, just as she did when she first came.

The work of the police station continued as usual until more than ten minutes later, the roar of a helicopter buzzed right above the Qilihe police station.

The police officers in the station heard the sound, but they were stunned to see a spirited old man reaching out and grabbing the arm of a beautiful girl and jumping down directly from the helicopter suspended more than 20 meters above the ground.

"what!"

Many people exclaimed and closed their eyes in fright, unable to bear to look directly.

"Where's Zhang Bo'an? Let him come out to see me!"

The two who jumped down landed safely without any turbulence. Zhu Zhengqi released Zhu Caiwei's arm and questioned the surrounding police with dignity, with a group of arrogant attitudes.

Above their heads, Zhu Huawu was crawling down a little bit along the soft ladder brought down by the helicopter with a hard look on his face.

The old man is really too partial. With his innate strength, is it really difficult to take him down? Wouldn't it be more symmetrical to carry one on one side?

Zhu Huawu was very hurt, even if he had passed his thirties, many times he still couldn't help but eat his little sister's vinegar.

Zhu Zhengqi's voice is very loud, even in the roar of the helicopter, his voice is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Hearing someone call his name, and the voice was so familiar, Zhang Boan stood behind the crowd and hurriedly separated the crowd, facing the strong wind blowing from the helicopter propeller above, and trotted to Zhu Zhengqi.

With a stomping and standing up, the old director, who is already middle-aged and still has some fat, was extremely excited and directly directed a standard military salute to Zhu Zhengqi: "Zhang Boan, the former company commander of the Iron and Blood Regiment of the 13th Military Region Battlefield Brigade. , I have seen the old chief!"