The leisurely life of rebirth.

With a lollipop in his mouth, Mo Bei looked at the scum in front of him with disdain. His pretentious look seemed to cover up the dentist's suspicion that Joseph had molested his son.

"Please sit down, Mr. Joseph." Roman did not get up but said in a very gentlemanly manner, "Long time no see, Bart, you seem to have worn down a lot."

Joseph and Bart sat down in anger, while Mo Bei and Eva were directly ignored by others. They didn't expect other people's 'care', so they helped themselves and found a seat and sat down.

Two groups of people sat in the reception area with a clear distinction, one side was triumphant, and the other side was glaring at each other.

"You devil, God will punish you." Bart glared at him angrily.

"Thank you for your compliment, it's my honor." Roman raised the brim of his hat that didn't appear, put his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and looked at him solemnly and affectionately.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was so trembling...

"Stop talking, have you brought the money?" Ivan said in a rough voice.

Joseph winked at Bart, and Bart stared at them as they reluctantly put the suitcase on the coffee table, opened the suitcase, and turned the suitcase 180 degrees to face Ivan and Roman.

When Ivan saw the US dollars stacked neatly, he became excited on the spot, rubbing his hands, almost drooling. [

Roman's eyes shrank violently, barely maintaining his face, and looked at Ivan's disgusting look with disdain that he almost pounced on him.

"I've never seen so much money in my life." Ivan stretched out his hand timidly.

'Crack...' Joseph closed the suitcase and waited for them. "Hard disk copy!"

Roman took out a floppy disk from behind and threw it to Joseph. Joseph held it tightly in his hand, "How do I know if it's real?"

"I knew you would say that a long time ago. The computers are all ready, so you can do whatever you want." Roman pointed to the computer beside him.

Joseph hurriedly turned on the computer, inserted the floppy disk into the drive, clicked the mouse, and soon the video appeared. In the picture, the two were lying side by side on the bed, and one of Joseph's hands was stroking little Ivan's body... …and then it was gone, a snowflake on the computer screen.

"Well, the picture is very clear!" Roman said happily. "It's enough to see your honor clearly. You can even see the mole on your butt."

"Slander. You are naked slander." Joseph's eyes were scarlet.Wanting to tear them apart, he yelled at them, "I never did that. You guys are fake."

Roman rubbed his chin, looked at him as if he was looking at an innocent big boy, "Why are you so stupid! It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. The important thing is that the media believes that he is true, and the public believes that he is true." It really does."

yes!It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as the media believes it to be true.This suddenly destroyed Joseph's heart. He is well aware of the power of the media, and their verbal criticism can instantly destroy any popular star.

"Pfft..." Mo Bei smiled innocently. "Joseph! This is simply a bluff." He threw the remaining lollipop sticks into the trash can.

"Smelly girl! Didn't you understand? It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as the media believes it's true." Roman looked at Mo Bei with such a pure smile.Guilty for no reason!

"As long as the media doesn't believe it, it's fine." Mo Bei shrugged.

"It's easy for you to say." Ivan snorted.

Mo Bei took out a lollipop from his pocket and pushed it away, stuffed it into his mouth, got up and walked to the computer, "Your counterfeiting techniques are too unprofessional! It's only been ten seconds, and you still feel the motionless one. No further communication." She said regretfully. [

Mo Bei took out a floppy disk from his pocket, took out the original floppy disk, put it into a new floppy disk, and downloaded the new software program.

"What are you doing?" Joseph asked curiously, leaning forward towards the computer.

Mo Bei took out a lollipop and smiled at Joseph, "Bringing flowers to trees!"

Her pure smile, as if bathed in the spring breeze, gradually calmed down the angry emotions of Joseph and Bart.

"What do you mean by 'removing flowers and trees!'?" Everyone looked at Mobei suspiciously.

"You will know soon." Mo Bei said.

Fortunately, in order to meet the needs of customers, the hotel has stored many classic movies in the computer here, and then retrieved many restricted-rated scenes in the movies from the computer.

Crackling on the keyboard, "Dangdang...Dang..." Mobei smiled like a child expecting to be praised, "How about it, is it realistic enough! Absolutely from the beginning to the end! It's the best! Mmm! I believe the media will believe it too. Don't you guys like male-male romance?"

"It's just that the voice is wrong. It's a bit troublesome to modify it a little bit." Mo Bei rubbed the tip of his nose and smiled.

'This girl definitely did it on purpose. ’ Joseph laughed, "Pfft..." The smile was as pure as a baby, and tears came out of the smile.

On the screen of the movie, there should have been restricted images of men and women, with men and women panting and ambiguous voices.It has become a picture of a man and a man, but the funny voice is still a man and a woman.

"Tsk tsk..." Bart smiled and covered his stomach, "Roman so you guys synthesized it like this, it's really unprofessional."

If the media really believed it, what would be the result that awaits them?Any fool can guess.

The white faces of Ivan and Roman turned into liver-colored, and they looked at the four of them with embarrassment and anger.

"What else needs to be synthesized? I can make Washington and the current Queen of England ride their dogs for a walk, and have breakfast with the current President Clinton. I am tired of playing this kind of trick." Mobei's smile is so cute. "Absolutely true to reality. If there is anything you need, please come to me." At the end, there was a sentence that would kill people without paying for their lives.

Subtext, the compositing people you hired suck.

Mo Bei's innocent smile and sweet voice sounded like a death knell in the ears of Ivan and Roman.

"Roman, Roman..." Ivan tugged at his sleeve and cried out worriedly, "What should I do?"

"Haha..." Roman laughed wildly, "I admit that your synthesis is better than mine." He thought he could get away with this.He looked at them proudly and said, "I still have a witness!"

Roman didn't care about his gentlemanly demeanor anymore, and kicked Ivan on the body, "Go. Get your son out for me." Fortunately, he was already prepared.

Ivan scrambled into the inner room, led the little boy out, sat beside Roman, and sat down himself.

Ivan looked at Joseph and they smiled wretchedly, "Come on, be good son, tell Dad, did Mr. Joseph touch you!"

"Have!"

"Have you and Mr. Joseph met frankly?"

"Have!"

"Have you seen his dick! Has he been obscene..."

Before the obscene words came out, Joseph interrupted furiously, "You lied, you lied. I didn't do anything to him at all."

"Son, talk!" Joseph excitedly moved forward to grab the child.Confront seriously.

He was so scared that he hid in Ivan's arms.

"Son, you can't speak out of your conscience, God will punish you." Bart said earnestly.

"I didn't lie, what I said is true." He was in Ivan's arms.Said in a muffled voice.

"Don't get excited, Joseph, haven't you noticed the difference in the child?" Mo Bei's crisp and sweet voice exploded in Joseph's ear, shocking him to calm down.

Little Ivan's eyes were dull and out of focus.

Joseph stared at Ivan, wishing to tear the villain apart, "What did you do to him, you scum, bastard, what did you do to him?"

Ivan looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. "You don't care what I did to the child, he is my son."

Eva crossed her slender legs, stroked the broken hair by her ears, and said four words crisply from her red lips, "Amitone!"

"Gah!" Joseph looked at Eva who had been silent all this time, and then he looked at Ivan and Roman with shocked expressions, knowing that what Eva said was true.

"What's that?" Bart asked.

"Amital sodium! This is a "drug" used to treat mental illness. After taking it, people are easily influenced by suggestions. Under the influence of amital sodium, people will say things that are not true at all.

Amital sodium is a type of barbiturate, a highly diffusive drug that will put people in a hypnotic state after injection.At the beginning it was used to treat amnesia, and the earliest real clinical use was during World War II, when it was used on soldiers who suffered from catatonic patients because of the horrible war.

It used to be called the magic polygraph "drug"!

Under its influence, wrong views will be instilled in people's heads.An idea can be instilled simply by asking a few questions.And the results can be insidious: the idea becomes their memory, and even when you tell them the truth, they swear to the Bible that it happened.

Just dissolve one gram of amital sodium in twenty milliliters of distilled water, and inject intravenously at a speed of one milliliter per minute.

If it is a child, reduce the dose as appropriate, stop the injection as soon as the corneal reflex disappears, and wake up the subject after 5 minutes, and then the interrogation can begin.

This "drug" can make people lose their rationality and eliminate the state of mental depression, so as long as the appropriate level of amnesia is achieved, the interrogator will truthfully confess.

After the interrogation, people were put to sleep for several hours. After waking up, he would only vaguely remember that he was interrogated, and he would not remember how he answered at that time.

So the child won't feel pain, because he doesn't remember what he has done at all, so he doesn't have any guilt. "

"You still have a little conscience," Joseph said.

Eva went on to say, "Mr. Joseph, you are too happy. The 'drug' only inhibits the part of the brain related to thinking and will, but does not affect the language and memory centers, so in the case of loss of logical thinking ability , Ask some questions, and when they are transmitted to the auditory cells, they will automatically answer, and the nerve center will not conduct any supervision on the answers.

However, scientific research in 1952 proved that it could not make people tell the truth, but proved its danger. It is a pity that your son did not become an idiot. "

Eva looked at Joseph and said, "Mr. Joseph, you are too kind."

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