latent syndrome.

Chapter 228 227. Wedding
three days later.

On the grass by the Hudson River, an unprecedentedly grand wedding banquet was being held. Reputable businessmen and politicians in Liberty City gathered here to bless the couple.

The ring exchange is minutes away, when the state legislator will lead his daughter before McConaughey by the hand.

Although in the eyes of all the guests, the wedding was quite intriguing, because McConaughey seemed to be a real estate tycoon from Europe.

But that place has almost fallen and become a madman's lair, no matter how much money he has, but without background, he can't climb into this relationship no matter what.

Or the answer is already coming out. This guy has ambitions, and he may not necessarily run for president. He uses his daughter as a bargaining chip to obtain considerable political donations.

All the guests are holding their own ideas and secretly harboring ghosts.

In fact everyone guessed wrong, the answer is so simple, it's not that complicated at all, it's just...

McConaughey manipulated their minds. Not only his wife, but also his father-in-law were planted with seeds, constantly strengthening the hint that he wanted to marry himself and his daughter to him.

All this will happen naturally.

In the washroom of the bathroom, the downlight is very soft.

Wearing a tailored suit, McConaughey turned on the water and scooped up water to wash his face while patting himself to refresh himself.

He felt a little nauseous for no reason.

As more and more people are connected to him, he shares the spirit of too many people, ugly, dirty, and ulterior.

The negative effects brought about by this super-large-scale binding are far beyond his imagination, and he has to use psychotropic drugs to numb some connections and isolate the emotional perception that is coming, so that he feels better.

And this also caused him to lose the ability to completely control people's thoughts, and he could only strengthen everyone's TAG.

As for his father-in-law and wife, they have already been irreversibly affected, and they are not worried about any problems. They just asked McConaughey to donate a sum of money to the foundation under his management to support the construction of public schools in poor communities. is one of his gimmicks.

When private schools have more resources than public schools, this is a phenomenon of ideological capitalization. In North America, only the poor will go to public colleges, which can provide a ticket for his future career.

McConaughey didn't take it seriously. He had so much money that he couldn't use it up.

It was only after thinking about the logic behind this that I realized its horror. Fortunately, I donated money myself, not a wealthy businessman. Instead, they will thank them and fall into a vicious circle.

McConaughey believes that he has found the crux of the problem. In these black communities, they know the truth but lack wisdom. Even if they sell hallucinogens and gang fights, they are only negligible resistance.

The evil thing about Hollywood movies is that they are aware of this fact. The reason why there are so-called street culture, underground, and hippop is because these people have no roots and no accumulation of national culture, so they even filmed films that surpassed technology. The most advanced African country on Earth.

What is puzzling is that this extremely evil satire and mockery even triggered a carnival.

All kinds of methods like this are too clever and transcendent. For McConaughey, what they need is not a school, let alone HIPPOP, but an action program and soul, and of course AK47.

But that's none of your business.

McConaughey took out a paper towel from the toilet paper box and wiped his hands. He just speculated like this, without any resonance. The moment anything is completed in this universe, it is automatically correct, reasonable, correct, and inviolable. of.

"Your mental state is very bad."

"Mr. McConaughey."

At some point there was a person standing beside the bathroom door. McConaughey looked over, and it was Harris, the top person in charge of Section [-].

He was also wearing a suit, with a pretentious handkerchief in his breast pocket. His spine was straight, and a horizontal scar ran through his forehead. It was hard to imagine what kind of injury he suffered at that time. It is also clearly visible, as if it had been cut open by an axe.

McConaughey frowned. For some reason, if he killed him directly, he would feel at ease. This situation is too weird.

"How will you be here?"

McConaughey looked at his watch. The ring exchange was only a few minutes away, which was pretty bad.

Tank and Rocket also appeared at the door, and they also brought a group of vicious "security personnel" in case anyone came to make trouble.

But those people were not brought over by them, they just came in to check the situation. McConaughey didn't come out for a long time, maybe something went wrong.

The Rockets have already started to draw their guns. As long as this person is killed, the fourth department will be in chaos, and SCT will have more opportunities.

"Tell your men to calm down."

"You's father-in-law is one of the strongest supporters of the Countermeasures Bureau and has provided us with a lot of convenience."

"Because of emotion and reason, I should also come to cheer."

"We are all the same now, aren't we? Strictly speaking, part of the funds for the fourth department even comes from you."

Harris also came to the bathroom mirror, and both of them looked at each other from the mirror.

"Who the hell is with you?"

"I know where you live, and I can kill your whole family."

Rocket said fiercely.

"This is not an occasion where minor characters can chime in."

Harris turned on the faucet, washed his hands pretendingly, and pressed the hand sanitizer bottle a few times for deep cleaning.

The Rockets wanted to violently kill people, but were called back by McConaughey. At this time, only the two of them were left.

"What's the matter with you? Harris...sir? Or it would be better to call you an agent. You managers of the countermeasure bureau always like to go into battle in person."

Up to now, everything is under my control, only this person is an uncertain factor, should I get rid of him?Now is a once-in-a-lifetime time.

McConaughey thought about it, but he didn't dare to do it directly. Anyone can be a fool, but only the person in charge of the countermeasures bureau can't be. He must have a complete consideration.

"if not?"

"Did I come here specially to invite you to go hiking?"

"Hey, McConaughey, the weather is really nice, let's hang out together."

Harris' level of bad jokes is pretty bad.

Although McConaughey didn't find it funny, he still felt a bit of coolness.

"We're actually mind-surveilling the entire population of North America, the whole world."

"Everyone's browsing records, online communities, consumption bills, even data as small as one byte, are also recorded."

"Through profiling, you can always give good feedback on your mental state and the group you belong to."

"But something weird happened in the past few days, which happened to only happen in Liberty City."

"Although the speeches of many people are logical and can be said by the group they belong to, they are too intense, so intense that they have risen to a form of... terror."

"Hmm... After reviewing all the data, I found something very interesting. It's amazingly similar."

"They all bought products from the same brand of cold drink shops."

"Do you know what's going on here?"

(End of this chapter)