Speaking of preventing a promising youth from turning into a villain, there seemed to be another, more direct method.
Gu Mian suddenly withdrew his hand, reaching for the guitar case on his back.
Feeling the touch on her head disappear, 007 looked up, puzzled. The man in front of her was thoughtfully touching the guitar case on his back.
"What's wrong?" 007 asked.
Gu Mian's expression was serious, as if he were weighing a difficult decision. After several seconds, he seemed to make up his mind and replied, "It's nothing."
He pulled his hand back.
007 found Gu Mian's behavior odd, but now wasn't the time to ponder if the doctor was having some sort of mental breakdown. She glanced at the Lower Class People behind Gu Mian and said in a low voice, "Aren't you supposed to be in the fifth wave to go on stage? Why are you up here now?" He even cut the line!
