Although this guy is a bit blind and arrogant.
But William has to say that fortunately Dixon came to Africa because his wife and daughter had an accident, and the network and communications were very backward.
If this perverted brain happens to be in the right place, just use English to initiate the suggestion.
The earth at that time had a lot to play with.
"Catherine, go and talk to your Sparta first."
"Oh."
William took away the 'well-behaved' Halsey and led Hunk and other alphas to the area around Dixon.
He took off his suit and handed it to Alpha who was standing aside. He took his shirt out of his trousers, half-crouched in front of Dixon and said with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Bauer."
"Uh-huh!"
"Haha." William ignored the other party's words and continued to speak.
"From now on, you can only answer my questions by nodding or shaking your head.
Of course, you can also choose to ignore or lie, but what about the ending... (Looks at Hunk)."
Hunk nodded silently, put his right hand into the holster in his suit, took out the pistol and pointed it at Dixon's crotch.
"Uh! Uh-huh!" Dixon shook his head violently, his bloodshot eyes widening.
That is a treasure. I would rather die than live without it!
"Click-" the sound effect of the firing pin emptying.
No bullets.
"Well..." However, Dixon had already peed.
"Sorry boss, I forgot to load the magazine."
Hunk said expressionlessly while loading the pistol with a full magazine and preparing to aim and shoot again.
"Okay, I haven't said anything about the problem yet." William raised his hand in time to stop Hunk's action.
"Yes, boss." Hunk also cooperated and took back the pistol.
"Haha." William was still the same, saying with a smile.
"Mr. Bauer, the first question is very simple.
Did you only discover in the past six months that you have the talent to control human behavior with words?"
How could Dilson, who was so frightened that he almost lost his mind, dare to engage in strenuous activities or have any resistance?
Then he nodded with dull eyes.
"Well, the second question is, are the effects of psychological suggestion permanent?"
Dixon shook his head without thinking.
"Very good."
William stood up slowly, looked down at Dilson who was about to cry without tears, and frowned slightly.
As for how to contain...
With the language control ability of this pervert, Keter class has definitely achieved it. Even if you don't pay attention, it is possible to exafanistei.
Direct containment??
Downgrade to safe??
Hmm.
After drawing a conclusion in his mind, William said quietly to Hunk beside him
"Hunk, use your Alpha methods to completely make Mr. Bauer blind, mute, deaf, and chop off his hands and feet to make him disabled.
Let him never be able to express himself for the rest of his life, etc..."
Downgrade to safe.?
Kill him directly.?
William almost fell into a blind spot in thinking.
Although Umbrella's job is to contain people, the essence is to ensure the normal order of the world.
No matter how careful you are, Dixon will still have a very low chance of containment failure.
If you kill him, won't the chance be gone?
"Hunk, kill him, dismember him, dissolve him, anyway, what I want is for him to disappear completely.
Can it be done?"
"No problem, boss." This is too simple for Hunk.
"Huh? Uh-huh! Uh-huh!!"
Dixon, who had gradually relaxed, started struggling crazily after hearing the conversation between the two, twisting his urine-stained body to get away.
After receiving the order, Hunk showed no mercy. He directed several Alphas to wear disposable gloves and left the hangar while carrying Dixon.
"Uh--!"
"Pah! Pah!"
Looking at William outside the hangar, there was no wave in my heart.
Cruel?
Not at all.
But kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
After straightening his facial expression, William walked towards Halsey with the remaining Alpha.
He came to Spartans with a satisfied smile on his face, and his eyes would stay on each child for a long time.
Finally, he sighed, "'Children, your performance is impeccable.
All I can say is, congratulations on becoming a true warrior.
As for my boss, I never like those imaginary things!
Say! What reward do you want?"
?
Spartans originally thought that William would say some chicken soup for the soul, encouraging people to continue to do so.
But I didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly.
"Boss!"
Mylon was the first to raise his hand and said loudly, "I want a set... no! Ten sets of Playboy magazines!"
At the beginning of this stupid thing, Karl also slowly raised his hand and said, "Boss, I want an extra large stuffed rabbit."
"Boss! I want us to go on a seven-day trip to Egypt!"
"Boss! I..."
"Haha, come one by one."
Suddenly being surrounded by a group of tall and strong Spartans, William felt a little overwhelmed.
However, he also enjoyed it.
A few hours later.
In a corridor of a giant building on Minos Island;
William is walking side by side with Halsey, on their way to her personal living room.
"Catherine."
William said with a heavy face, "During the Containment Operation trip to Greece, I saw those mythical monsters with my own eyes, which made me wonder...
Did God really exist in this world?"
"God?"
Halsey, who was originally happy to be alone with William, turned serious after hearing the word God, turned his head and looked at the other person and said softly
"God, I don't know, but...
Boss, have you heard of Borges Fred Rick Skinner?"
"Skinner?" William always felt familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was, so I had to shake my head.
Halsey helped her boss explain
"Skinner is the founder of new behaviorism psychology. At the same time, he also conducted a terrifying 'Skinner Box' experiment.
In 1934, he selected eight pigeons for experiments in his laboratory at Harvard University.
The pigeons were starved for several days and were extremely thirsty for food, and then the eight pigeons were put into eight boxes respectively.
There is a device that automatically puts food in the box, and it automatically feeds one piece of food every fifteen seconds.
No matter what the pigeon in the box does, when fifteen seconds pass, it will get the food.
Every day after that, the pigeons stayed in the box for a few minutes.
After several days of observation and analysis, it was found that the pigeons exhibited some strange behaviors during the fifteen-second interval between releasing food.
Such as rotating counterclockwise, swinging the body, stretching the neck, etc.
It's like these specific behaviors can bring them food.
A 'god' was born in the box.
The doves are using their 'sacrifice' to pray to the 'god' for food.
But in fact, that god is Skinner.
But in the pigeon's dimension, they only know that food will be available every fifteen seconds.
And they are afraid that the food will disappear, so they use various behaviors to please the "god".
Boss.
If you think about it again, why did the ancients offer sacrifices?"
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