Kian stared at Charlie dumbfounded as if Charlie was telling him the most bizarre thing ever.

Charlie smiled wickedly and continued, “Also, after the hypnosis, whoever stops you from eating shit, you’ll do anything, even kill yourself, until you eat shit. If you see shit on the road, you must eat it, otherwise, you’ll feel as though you’ll die if you don’t. You’ll try to kill yourself when anyone tries to stop you. This will go on and on for the rest of your life!”

“Hence, that is what your future holds. You will not pursue anything other than eating shit. You will have no interest in money, pleasure, or women. All you would want to do for the rest of your life is to eat shit!”

Kian was a little agitated by Charlie’s remark and said, “Hey, Mr. Wade, do you think I’m stupid? Do you really think I’ll fall for that stupid trick? This is not how you do psychological manipulation! You are no professional!”

Charlie laughed out loud. “I’m not a professional, you say? Haha! I’m an expert!