Chapter 1218
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He took a closer look.
Among the people sitting there, there were a few who seemed to be soldiers who had gone on a mission outside the country.
Prince glanced at himself before turning to look at Fatty who was fiddling with the electronic equipment. In the end, his gaze landed on Qin Mo. Qin Mo seemed to have entered the wrong profession.
Could it be!
Suddenly, Prince seemed to have figured something out.
Could this be the reason why they were chosen?
He suddenly recalled his uncle's words. They weren't chosen randomly, it was just that after some observation, they weren't sure.
At this moment, Prince finally understood why the doctor would talk to them after every training session.
Was he investigating their psychological data?
"Don't underestimate Kawang's hypnosis," the doctor said. The doctor spoke again, "Every case he handled, he didn't even need to do it himself, and he could kill someone. Do you understand why? It's because of psychological influence. There are many types of psychological influence, such as sound, image, words. You should have learned from the textbook cases. The biggest crime scene was when the murderer used the beat of a drum and rhythm to make everyone imagine certain scenes. Their emotions were affected, causing them to be extremely irritable. Then, a huge stampede occurred. This case was a short-term psychological influence while Kawang's was a long-term one. Regardless of whether it was Kawang or his former students, they knew what kind of people were most susceptible to psychological influence. Selfish, imperfect values, easily swayed by the wind, and they even needed attention from others. "
Prince's heart sank as he listened. "You mean …"
"The meaning of the letters." Qin Mo glanced up, his voice faint. "Some high school students are like this. Is it hard to accept?"
Prince nodded after a moment. He had a cousin. Even though he had wanted to drag him over and give him a good beating the moment he saw him, he felt uncomfortable when he heard Qin Mo's words.
Qin Mo tilted his head, the corners of his face sharp. "Do you think they are children?"
"Mmh …" It wasn't just Prince's voice, the other two recruits' did as well.
Qin Mo fixed the parts. "When carrying out a mission, they are more dangerous than mercenaries. Do you know why?"
The three of them shook their heads.
Qin Mo's gaze deepened. "Because no one has their guard up against them. They think they are young and wouldn't harm others. You aren't him, you don't understand his background or his thoughts. You also don't know what Kawang said to them. That isn't important, what's important is a person's appearance. What has it got to do with age? A person's growth is related to their environment and heart. Some people are born selfish. As long as they could attract the attention of others, they didn't care if they harmed others when they were doing it. They needed this kind of attention. The younger a person was, the more unrestrained he was, and the more unscrupulous he was. It was true that the strong bullied the weak in this world, but what was the scariest was that he was poor, young, and didn't know anything, so if he made a mistake, he had to be forgiven. If he didn't forgive him, he would be overbearing. Even if he killed someone, he would be the most pitiful one. You had to face such a child. If such a child turned around and stabbed you after you saved him, how would you deal with him then? “
Prince's back trembled. He didn't know how to reply.
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