family history of mental illness

Of course, this person is not a fool, but his brain has been attacked and his memory has been interfered with.

This was Brant's whim when he was treating Brian.

He can empathize with other people's memories. To put it more vividly, he can copy and paste that memory. Is it possible to choose to cut and paste?

If his two brothers could completely forget that period of the past, it would not be the kind of forgetting that Dexter hid in his heart and could be recalled at any time, but the kind of complete deletion.

If this is done and the source of the lesions is eliminated, is it possible that in his brother's case, he will revert from a nasty aggressive antisocial personality to a less harmful brain disorder?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I could try it, and there happened to be someone who could practice, so Brandt gave the serial murderer a tentacle, trying to cut the memory of him meeting them.

Maybe it was the first time he was very unskilled. In addition to memory, Brandt also cut off a part of the functional cortex of the brain's logical thinking ability, causing the prisoner to be a little foolish for a while.

But after more than ten minutes, that person got used to the new brain and new logical ability, and slowly returned to normal.

Except for the logical confusion, it is impossible to be as proficient in anti-reconnaissance as before.

For the police, this is of course a good thing.

So when Debra asked "Who are you" again, a group of men with poor logic ability honestly said: "Franklin Laurie."

Debra asked, "What for?"

Laurie said without any concealment: "The general manager of Fein Securities Company, the chairman of Laurie Group." And: "The murderer of the serial murder case."

All police officers: "!!!"

Brandt didn't know yet what kind of disturbance he had brought to the Miami Police Department.

After seeing off the murderer, he let Brian hold Dexter and went to his house—to be precise, Mrs. Colin kindly sponsored Neil's big villa.

He first called Debra and told her that Dexter was ill, not serious, but asked her to take a leave of absence for a while.

Debra came here worried, and was reluctantly persuaded to leave after making sure that Dexter was fine.

Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to give Brian a hard look.

As for why they didn't fight, it was of course because Brian didn't even look at her, so he turned his head and went back to the house, took the bed sheet and covered his brother tightly.

The kind of "I don't have you but him in my eyes" was so vivid that Debra didn't even have the energy to make a fuss.

Debra left dejectedly, and Brian also took half a month's leave, and then began their treatment time.

It took about half a month for Brant to help his two brothers alleviate and make up for their brain defects, and after Brian agreed and suppressed Dexter who opposed it by force, he cleared their childhood memories. that nightmare.

The "operation" was a success.

At least it looks successful.

The patient speaks out how he feels.

Brian: "Although I'm not interested in anything now, I don't want to kill people or take revenge on the society. If I have to say it, everything seems to me now, whether it's killing a mosquito or killing a person. , I feel the same, they are all dispensable, neither expect nor reject. But the law let me know that killing people is wrong, so it doesn’t matter if I don’t do it.”

success case!

Dexter said with a stinky face, "Almost."

It can be considered a success...

Brandt said: "That's it for now. We can observe for another week or two. If my guess is correct, your frigidity will improve over time."

Dexter: "???"

Brian: "Frigid?"

Brandt said: "It's this state of no stimulation. It's from your brain, and I repaired it. In theory, this symptom will improve. It won't affect your crying, laughing, sleeping women in the future." .”

Brian had a shitty look on his face.

Dexter blushed quietly.

Brothers had a beautiful but short time. They were discussing whether they should go on a trip and have fun after their illness was cured. Then they went back to work and enjoyed the good life of social animals. The plan had to be interrupted by a phone call from Brant. broken.

The caller was Omer.

Call time is 02:30 pm.

Brant asked strangely: "You usually call me at seven o'clock in the evening, why did you change the time today?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was not Omir, but a young loli voice: "Brother Princess, I am Jennifer."

Ignoring the more and more strange names to complain about, Brant suddenly felt an ominous premonition: "Where's Omer? Why are you calling?"

Jennifer said in a low voice: "I called secretly. Brother Omir wants to do something dangerous. I won't tell you, but I think you should know, after all, you are his princess!"

Brant frowned: "What's dangerous? Can you explain more clearly, Jennifer?"

Jennifer couldn't quite understand some things in her little head, so she had to try her best to recall: "It was said by the rich uncle and brother Omir, they were talking about things in the conference room, and Jennifer accidentally overheard .I swear I didn’t eavesdrop! I just overheard it when I was passing by.”

Jennifer hurriedly explained: "It seems that the water in the water tank has expired and is useless or something."

Brandt said: "The inactivation of the culture medium can't alleviate the rejection reaction?"

Jennifer said, "It seems to say so."

Brant said, "What are they going to do?"

"..."

Brant: "Jennifer? What's wrong with you?"

And at this time, the voice on the other end of the phone turned into a male voice again.

"I found Edward's coordinates, and that's where I found the Flying Fish logo." Bruce's voice came.

Brant said, "In other words, the owner of the flying fish killed Frank and took Edward away?"

Bruce said: "It can be understood in this way. And if my information is correct, the mastermind behind Flying Fish is Black Mist."

Brandt was a little surprised when he heard the familiar name: "Black mist? The backstage sponsor of that lab in Miami?"

Bruce said: "Not surprisingly, he is also the behind-the-scenes funder of Frank's scientific research base."

Brandt couldn't understand: "But why?"

Yeah, why.

Why did the person who helped Chris a year ago turn a blind eye to Chris' death.

Why did the person who sponsored Frank a few months ago send someone to take his life and destroy the laboratory.

And why did the person who became famous 24 years ago take action again in recent years.

What's even more puzzling is why the black mist's hands are all human experiments.

Brant frowned. He always felt that there was some truth about to come out, and some invisible and intangible crisis was quietly approaching.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "So the dangerous thing Jennifer said is that you plan to explore the base camp of the black mist?" He said clearly, "On the premise of not carrying me."

Bruce denied: "To be precise, it was Omer's plan."

Brant raised his eyebrows: "You need my help, so you explain your plan to me?"

Bruce pointedly said, "I never need help."

Brant retorted: "Are those little birds my imagination?"

Bruce was choked, and could only say, "I just need your ability."

Brant said, "Admit that you need me, and I'll be right there."

Bruce...

Bruce hung up the phone silently, and couldn't say that nasty words.

However, would Brandt really not help?

Facts have proved that it is impossible for him to let go of Omir's hands gracefully.Maybe Bruce sees through this point, so he will be unreasonable and strong.

In any case, Brandt bid farewell to his elder brother and younger brother, and flew directly to Seattle that night.

After getting off the plane, he went straight to Frank's scientific research base, but it was still a step too late. Apart from the employees, only Jennifer, Omir and Bruce were left in the base, and they were all gone.

Brant asked, "Are they gone?"

Jennifer nodded: "But the rich uncle left this."

She handed a pair of sunglasses to Brant. It was a pair of sunglasses with large lenses and two glasses legs. One side was printed with the logo of Wayne Group, and the other side was printed with the logo of Stark Industries.

"So, this is the cooperation between Wayne and Stark?"

Brant took it over and put it on, and lightly pressed the button on the temple, and then many yellow and green lines and light spots flashed in the dark field of vision, forming a two-dimensional map, in which the dark red was always The flashing landmarks should be the message Bruce conveyed.

Sure enough, Jennifer said: "The rich uncle asked you to find him at the red dot."

Brant nodded: "Understood, you take care of yourself alone."

Jennifer shook her head: "Jennifer is not alone."

Brant asked strangely: "Is anyone still staying? I came all the way, except for a few strange employees downstairs with the Wayne Group logo, and I didn't meet anyone."

Just as he was speaking, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and an old man with gray hair came out holding a tray.

He bent down and said kindly to Jennifer: "It's time to take the medicine, little princess, take the medicine obediently, and there will be special cookies as a reward."

"I know, Ah Fu." Jennifer wrinkled her face reluctantly, but for the special cookies made by Ah Fu, she can take any bitter medicine!

Looking at the harmonious "grandchildren love"?Brant didn't feel moved, he only felt a mountain called debt collection, pressing down hard.

"Mr. Steward, why are you here?" Brant said hesitantly, "That card..."

Ah Fu looked at him calmly for a while, then finally remembered and patted his forehead like "ah", and said soothingly: "It's okay, it's just a little pocket money, it's not too late to talk about it after this matter is over .”

He pointed to his non-existent glasses, and blinked his eyes understandingly: "I know about Bruce and you, that card should be regarded as a reward, our master is just a little bit duplicity, he actually I need you very much."

Brant's heart fell to the ground in an instant, and his resistance to Bruce's behavior disappeared in an instant.

He looked at the smiling old man in surprise and sighed in his heart.

Ward day!What kind of fairy butler is this?

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