svetikya Chapter 192 The Spirit of the Contract
Chapter 192 The Spirit of the Contract
Chapter 192 The Spirit of the Contract
"Natalia, do you know what a contract is?"
"of course."
Mike closed the notebook in his hand, rubbed the space between his brows, looked at Natasha who was sitting on the chair and said, "I can't give you the profile of the Lord of Hell."
Natasha frowned: "Why?"
Mike looked at Natasha with his hands open: "If you want me to give a psychological profile of the murderer from a corpse, it's easy, I can give it to you immediately, but, you asked me to give you a psychological profile of the murderer from a corpse without any spirit of contract." The guy speculates that a demon is still a psychological profile of the king of hell, hehe, let alone me, even my teacher can’t give it to you.”
Natasha froze and said, "Do you think he lied?"
Mike shook his head: "No, he is telling the truth, there is no doubt about it, but, how should I put it, have you heard a famous saying."
"what?"
"Corps talk, and they never lie."
Mike looked at Natasha, glanced at the location of the meeting room, and said with a flat expression: "But even if the living people tell the truth, it is also the truth with subjective prejudice."
Natasha blinked her eyes and spread her hands, "I'm lost."
Mike said, "Johnny Blazer lied."
Natasha felt her brain drumming: "Wait, you just said..."
Mike laughed: "I know what I just said, he was telling the truth, but he lied in his description of the Lord of Hell."
Natasha covered her forehead, and then made a head explosion gesture towards Mike.
Mike sighed: "Simply speaking, Johnny Blazer has no contractual credit at all, so you want me to profile a demon through the narration of a dishonest person, ha ha, if you are asking me to Give a suggestion, and I will only give a suggestion that you probably won't like."
Natasha asked, "What?"
Mike's expression was indifferent: "Give Johnny Blazer and the big one to the Lord of Hell."
Natasha was a little dumbfounded.
The expression on Mike's face remained the same without any change.
For a long time.
Only then did Natasha recover from Mike's sudden suggestion, and she didn't know what words to use to describe the way she looked at Mike.
Could this guy be sent by the Lord of Hell to instigate rebellion?
Natasha thought so in her heart.
Frankly speaking, if she hadn't read Mike's information comprehensively, she might really think this is the case at this moment, but Natasha only saw one other than some emotional flaws in Mike's information. Impeccably masculine.
Self-disciplined life.
study hard.
This year, at the age of 20, he has already obtained a doctorate in psychology, and now he is staying at Stanford, a world-renowned university, with a bright future.
Mike noticed Natasha's thoughts and smiled inwardly.
"You find it incredible, why do you think I have such an idea?"
"..."
Mike looked at Natasha who was looking at him and said with a smile: "There is a subject in psychology called micro-expressions, where your thoughts are basically written on your face."
Natasha coughed lightly: "Well, I do have such an idea, can you tell me?"
"of course."
Mike put the notebook on his lap aside and looked at Natasha: "Remember I asked you what is the spirit of contract."
Natasha nodded.
Mike shrugged and said, "Johnny Blazer's dictation is true, but they all have a great subjective consciousness. I can even hear from his description that he has a lot of fear and resentment towards that hell lord. the taste of."
Natasha shook her head slightly, and retorted: "That's a devil, everyone will be afraid."
"indeed."
After agreeing with Natasha's words, Mike said: "So, this is why most psychological profilers can describe the correct profile of the murderer 90.00% when facing a dead body, but when facing a living person The reason why it dropped to 20.00% is very simple, the living can open their eyes and talk nonsense, but the dead can't."
Natasha looked at her watch: "Although I really want to hear you continue, we have been in for almost half an hour."
Mike shook his head.
It was not easy to meet a time when I could use my professional knowledge. As a result, I met a student who didn't like listening to the class.
Mike thought about it and said directly: "Johnny Blazer signed a contract with the Lord of Hell."
Natasha nodded: "Yes, but, it was the Lord of Hell who tricked him."
"is it?"
Mike tilted his head and looked at Natasha and said: "Since there is a contract, there is a deal. The Lord of Hell may be a profiteer, but Johnny Blazer is definitely a dishonest villain. Personally, I would choose to make a deal with a profiteer." I would not choose to deal with dishonest villains, of course, this is my personal opinion, so if you want to profile other people from the dictation of a dishonesty villain, sorry, I can’t do it.”
talking.
Mike got up and looked at Natasha and said, "I think my task is done, let's go."
Natasha came back to her senses: "...you want to go?"
Mike, who had already walked to the door of the room, turned around and shrugged: "Of course, my task should be completed, and the rest is yours. You can choose to listen to me and find a way to confirm with the Lord of Hell whether this is the case, or I just chose to help the dishonest villain, but I think this is actually a simple commercial dispute, and it cannot be said that whoever is weak will be justified."
Johnny Blazer and the others wanted Aegis to help them deal with the Hell Lord.
That being the case.
Mike, who had already decided to help Lao Mo, naturally made a move on Aegis.
The matter between Johnny and Mephisto is actually that simple. Mephisto may be a profiteer, but Johnny Blazer must be a dishonest villain.
Will Mike's move be a little abrupt?
no doubt.
will not.
The character that Mike created for himself is a person who likes and is willing to abide by various laws and regulations. Naturally, it is normal for a person who can abide by the laws and regulations to hate and dislike a dishonest villain matter.
In fact it is.
In the end, Mike still didn't make it, but stayed in the underground base for the time being.
Natasha went to the command center of the base, and used satellite communication to get in touch with the San Feizhu headquarters in Washington.
"Colson."
"Natasha, how is the scenery in Turkey?"
"Very well, you should come too, very good."
Natasha stood in the lobby of the command center and after chatting with the big face Coulson who first appeared on the screen, she asked, "Is the director there?"
Coulson made a gesture to wait.
next second.
The picture on the screen changed instantly, from the command and operation center on San Fei's side to an office.
immediately.
A one-eyed dragon with dark skin and serious expression appeared in the picture.
……
(End of this chapter)