Chapter 546 Public Execution

That is to say, everything he had just experienced seemed to him to be near the woman's house, but it was all just his illusion.

I am afraid that in the eyes of others, his behavior was very strange. He drove directly to this open space in the wild, but in his eyes, it was still a jungle of steel.

But when did he get hit? He was a little confused.

The world in his eyes has always been seamless. How could Ye Fei have such a great ability to make himself fall into an illusion without knowing it?

Was it the moment he left home?

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were full of fear.

No! It had to be earlier! Even before he came into contact with the woman, all this was Ye Fei's plan!

What woman? He suddenly found that the memories in his mind that were so certain before suddenly became blurred.

The memory of the woman who called him was like a dream in his perception, which was so clear now.

And he who had fallen into an illusion before actually did not question it and regarded it as his own experience.

What a terrible ability!

I am a psychic superpower, but I was manipulated by Ye Fei without knowing it.

The murderer now knew that he had completely underestimated Ye Fei's ability. His mental power was like the difference between a drop of water and the ocean compared to Ye Fei.

Only in this way could Ye Fei manipulate his cognition so easily.

What's more terrifying is that Ye Fei was not deceived as he thought. He found him at some point and played along with him, pretending to be tricked, making him careless.

And he influenced him in the mental field where he is best. Such ability and scheming are simply too terrible.

He thought he had caught Ye Fei's weakness before.

He had created a false illusion to deceive Ye Fei before, and Ye Fei also used an extremely real illusion to make himself completely fooled. The difficulty of the two can be said to be a world of difference.

Ye Fei easily knew that it was an illusion, and his mind was not affected, and he saw through that it was fake information.

But he completely regarded the illusion he created as real life, and the difference between the two was immediately judged.

At this moment, he felt like he had fallen into hell, shivering. He had no time to think about these things. What was more important was his fate.

Just like an exhibitionist who suddenly found himself on the stage, his dirty soul was completely exposed to the world.

At this moment, for some reason, people were still standing outside and did not come over. Perhaps they were afraid of his powerful and lethal superpowers.

But this was also a temporary relief for him.

At this time, in front, a police officer asked Ye Fei's puppet hesitantly, "Is it really okay for me to go over now?"

Ye Fei's puppet moved his lips slightly and said, "Go over. He only has one mental ability. I have completely suppressed it. He poses no threat to you. Don't be afraid. Do as I said before."

The police officer got the guarantee, and then he smiled and said confidently to a cameraman next to him, "Okay, let's go over."

The murderer in the distance was stunned when he saw this scene, and didn't understand what they were up to.

Then he saw a microphone suddenly appear in the hand of the police officer, and then he walked backwards towards him facing the camera.

He said: "Hello, dear fans, I will broadcast a capture operation live now."

"As the title says, this operation is aimed at a serial killer who has committed two murders in the local area recently, and it has now ended."

"Our police have fulfilled their promise to everyone before, and will bring this killer who makes people unable to sleep to justice."

"I believe everyone is very curious about the identity of this mysterious murderer. He actually played the police around? And he was there to confuse the public, claiming that he was a messenger of God, and whitewashing his murder crimes as saving the world."

"OK, ding ding ding, this is our murderer, well, you can tell at a glance that he is a low-level wretched man."

The murderer was stunned when he heard what the police said. He didn't expect that the other party would actually broadcast live, and he had already appeared in the camera.

At this moment, he felt extremely ashamed, and his whole face was flushed.

"You, how can you humiliate me like this? I've been arrested by you, I have nothing to say, take me away quickly!"

The police officer continued as if he didn't hear it: "Well, look at what he's wearing, none of his clothes are longer than 20 meters, his clothes are washed and worn out, but he doesn't want to change them. It seems that his living conditions are very tight, no wonder he is a psychopath."

The murderer said angrily: "Shut up!"

The police officer was unmoved and continued the live broadcast. He touched the murderer's body and suddenly found a bag.

"Huh? Is this his tool for committing the crime? Let me see, well, he actually brought so much magic oil, it seems that he is not confident in his ability."

The murderer saw this and couldn't bear it anymore. He said angrily: "Either kill me or take me away directly. I also have human rights! You have no right to do this!"

The police officer looked at his face in surprise as if he had discovered a new world, and after a while, he showed a sarcastic expression.

"You are talking to me about human rights now? Don't the two women you tortured and killed have human rights?"

After saying that, he felt like he was wasting time, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to look through the bag.

"Tsk, there's a diary here. Did you record all the murders you committed? Let me see."

He began to read, and the murderer saw this scene and tried to grab it like crazy, but the police officer dodged it and kicked him to the ground.

The police officers around watched the whole process solemnly, and didn't even think about coming to help.

The police officer turned to the first page and read.

"Today, I saw a girl on the road, I really wanted to *her..."

"Today I saw a prostitute on the road, asked the price, but my wallet was not enough, so she told me to get out, woman, I will remember you!"

"..."

The police officer shook his head while reading.

"Do you only write about your lower body in your notes? How boring and vulgar."

"So this is the great saint we claim to have a sacred mission to save the world. Why don't I see anything sacred?"

The murderer, whose underwear was stripped off, covered his ears in pain and shouted on the ground: "Please, save some face for me. I really can't afford to lose this person."

He had imagined being caught, but never thought he would be humiliated like this.

Dirty souls are most afraid of the sun.