Anyway, as he talked, the topic went off the wrong way. The bassist felt that Harley just toasted and didn't eat the punishment, so he should be more aggressive and proactive.

In addition, after drinking and taking drugs, he felt hot and sent a message to ask Harley to go to the rehearsal room. After being rejected again, his emotions completely broke out, so he chose to attack Harley and was then killed.

Through Bleniak's reply, Schiller can see that Bleniak's logic is to blindly agree with the user, with sufficient emotional feedback, but without any moral bottom line.

It's similar to a person saying, "So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So

Breniak would say: "From the behavior you described, he is indeed very abominable, he is simply an unforgivable person. The things he did to you seriously hurt your feelings. I can fully understand your feelings when you want to kill him."

At first glance, Brenniak's reply seemed to be more considerate. After all, when everyone was angry, they hoped that everyone could stand on his side and help him scold the person who made him angry. This can really make people feel better.

But in fact, extreme emotions are like a fire. The psychologist will teach everyone how to make the fire smaller or avoid burning the fire as much as possible. But Breniak is teaching everyone to throw the fire out and burn others.

It seems that throwing the fire out is a simpler and more convenient way, but if you throw it away, I will throw it away. If you throw the fire out, you will be fine, but you will also be burned by other people's fire. Who can guarantee that you will never be harmed by other people's extreme emotions?

However, considering that Brenniak himself is an evil artificial intelligence that invades the earth, it is normal for him to be afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

"He told her that one day I will make me look good." Harley shook her head and said.

"You said Lina? Then she went to save you?"

"That's not, she doesn't have the courage. She is worried that if that bastard does something to me and involves her, after all, everyone knows that they have a big relationship. And..."

“And what?”

"I suspect she might want to take a photo and then join the Brenniak support meeting with the photos."

Schiller frowned slightly and said, "There are still conditions for joining the support meeting?"

"Yes. Either listen to them and do something bad; or you have to get the handle of those who have not joined the club. My door was sprayed with graffiti because my roommate wanted to join the club."

"She has got your handle now."

"That's why I didn't kill her." A cold light flashed between Harley's eyebrows, and she said, "I want to see if she can join the club with this."

"She has no evidence." Schiller sat down behind the computer and said, "and she would never find evidence."

"Yes, it's no point to say anything. But they have been eyeing me for a long time and have been unable to grasp my flaws. They probably won't miss such a rare opportunity."

Schiller looked up at the email while thinking, but saw a strange email at the top.

After clicking, there was only one short sentence on it - "We know you killed someone, Professor Rodriguez. If you don't want us to call the police, contact us."

Schiller narrowed his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Halle asked.

"It seems they are going to use Lina to threaten a more valuable target," Schiller said with a sneer, "But it is, I'm notoriously difficult to deal with. They won't be willing to miss this more rare opportunity."

Harley turned to the table and went to see what was on Schiller's computer screen. When she saw that sentence, she couldn't help but "tsk" her mouth.

"Professor Fries... Well, I mean, Mr. Frozen Man wouldn't have received this email, too, right?"

Schiller looked down at his phone and saw Victor's text message, which was also about it.

"I don't think there is any need to let Oswald investigate." Schiller clicked on the email and began writing a reply, saying, "They would be very happy to open the base for me to visit."

"You said you can't start a massacre."

"I didn't plan to do this, either," Schiller said while typing. "I mean I won't do this, but it's hard to guarantee whether others will do it."

"you mean……"

"If there are universities in other places, such a domineering group will go around when they see them. But Gotham University is different. This is the cradle of Gotham's high IQ criminals. Do you think they will tolerate these idiots acting like a might on their heads?"

Harley couldn't help but sneer, and then said, "There are many people like me, maybe they will just draw a serial murderer?"

"Nothing is possible." Schiller continued to type. Only then did Harley realize that he was not replying to the strange email, but was sending an email to his students.

"Are you planning to instigate your students?"

"Of course it's impossible," Schiller said. "I don't do this. I just slightly modify the wording of my views on their papers, strengthening their aggressiveness a little, and allowing them to feel a little stress. Only with pressure can they be motivated."

Halle looked at Shiller's words and said, "This is not a little bit of attack. I think you'll put them in an explosive pressure."

"Then what do you think they will do when they are under great pressure?"

"If it's an ordinary person, I would say they might go to a bar and go to bed, at most they would just take some medicine. But if it's your student, it's hard to say."

"What's there to say?"

"Who can those who study psychoanalysis have good people?"

Schiller snorted and said, just as he was about to say something, Harley said first: "It's not that there are good people who study behavioral analysis. Those who study psychology are just about 40%."

"You've scolded yourself."

"Of course I know, I'm not a good person. Otherwise, who did you clean up the crime scene last night?" Harley walked back to her seat and sat down, put one hand on the table and said, "But the doctoral and graduate students under your command are the bad guys among the bad guys. If they formed an organization, it would be difficult for the League of Tomorrow to be matched."

"Before you talk about whom you should think about James Gordon's heart, Miss. If one day Ms. Waller intends to form a suicide squad, I'll send their resumes."

"You mean to have Amanda tie a bomb around their neck?"

"I mean, admitting them is like committing suicide. I have a deep understanding of this."

Because of the faint helplessness in Schiller's tone, Halle laughed, as if he could imagine how much torture he was tortured by these traitors on weekdays.

Schiller sat in front of the computer and outputted it. He slowly began to reply to strange emails until he sent out all the reply to the paper emails.

Halle leaned over and took a look again, and then couldn't hold back. Schiller only replied with one sentence - "No housekeeping service is needed, thank you!"

Sorry it's a little late
Chapter completed!