Shopping?

Imitate the frown!

Mikaela naturally knew what this meant, but she had seen someone running to the shopping mall to buy a department store, and had seen gentlemen on Wall Street traveling far away to Queens to buy one night, but buying a body, and it could be customized specifically?

All right.

Mikayla is unheard of.

even……

Mikaela can only say that he did not open the door on April Fool's Day. Although her world was a gunfight every day, it was considered ordinary. But since she opened the door and dragged the male god who was unconscious at the door home, her world collapsed.

god.

Extraterrestrial god.

Guardian of the Earth.

Odin's Court.

demon.

King of Hell.

...

The afternoon sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling window to Mikaela sitting by the window, holding a spoon in her right hand and stirring the twelve-meter-worth coffee in front of her.

Dingling!

Mikaela looked up at the coffee shop door that was pushed open not far away, and walked in from outside a middle-aged man with a buzz cut and glasses in a suit.

The middle-aged man's eyes circled around the coffee shop, which was already small in the morning, and then his eyes were fixed on Mikala's table.

Paused.

The middle-aged man came over: "Ms. Medice?"

Mikaela looked at the middle-aged man, let go of the spoon with her right hand, and signaled: "Please sit down, Dr. McRick."

McRick smiled slightly, put on his suit and sat in the seat: "Ms. Medice, younger than I thought, and... very healthy."

Mikaela smiled and said, "It's not healthy for the doctor to want his own guests?"

Dr. McRick shook his head: "No, on the contrary, I want my clients to live long, but scientific development requires funds, and I don't really like my company being swallowed up by the sharks on Wall Street."

Mikaela thought: "You need investors, but what you need is investors who just invest money and don't ask questions. It's obvious that unhealthy investors are in line with this."

Dr. McRick nodded: "They pay, I heal them, and then, they can still wait for dividends. I like this trading model. It's obvious that Ms. Medice is not such an investor."

"oh……"

Mikaela smiled and said, "Dr. McGrath is not ready to accept my investment?"

McRick nodded frankly: "Sorry."

Mikaela waved her hand: "It's okay, since the investment is not accepted, then we can change the model. I want to become a customer of the PhD company, and I pay for what I want."

Mirick, who was about to get up, paused and looked at Mikaela: "Does Medice know what business I do?"

Mikara smiled.

McRick looked around the coffee shop, everything was as usual, then sat down again, looking at the photo of Mikaela pushing her and a tube of blood frowned slightly.

Mikay grabbed his long hair and said, "Doctor, in November last year, the head of the Li chaebol of the Bangzi Kingdom bought a perfectly fitting heart. Your offer was 5 million Franklin. In March this year, the old king of the desert failed, but it was completely cured when he appeared in front of everyone in April. Your offer was 135 million. What I want is different from them. Two million. One month, I want the woman in the photo to appear again in front of me."

After the speech is finished.

Dr. McRick's face was slightly stiff: "Sorry, Ms. Medice, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Mikaela smiled slightly, glanced at the coffee that had not moved at all, stood up, and looked at Dr. McRick with a faint expression: "Doctor can look at your overseas account. Generally speaking, shopping is paid for the goods, but in this case, Dr. McRick, I have paid the full amount, you have a month."

After saying that.

Mikaela, carrying the bag next to her, walked towards the door of the coffee shop.

Dr. McRick lowered his head and took out his cell phone to look, called the overseas bank, and looked at the door of the coffee shop, but his eyes suddenly shrank.

Nothing else.

McRick watched Mikala push open the door of the coffee shop and walk out, but that's all. The outside of the coffee shop is empty. It seems that Mikala pushes open the door, but the world outside the door is not the world outside the coffee shop.

"……gentlemen?"

"Dr. McRick."

McRick came back to his senses and listened to the voice inside the phone and said, "I'm here."

The private consultant of the overseas bank on the other side of the phone repeated the words just now. Ten seconds ago, his account generated a transaction of 200 million, which was income, not expenses.

After hanging up the phone.

Dr. McRick looked at the photos on the desktop and a tube of blood, thinking a little dazzled.

Although his mysterious island cloning company is swaying on the surface, no matter how capable he is, he may not even know that the organs that these people need to fit their own perfectly are not cloned organs in the true sense.

but……

Medice?

Dr. McRick put away the things on the table and called an old friend from the Washington National Security Agency, asking him to help me check out the man Medice.

The Pero T20 roared and headed towards the Indian Grand Canyon, which was less than fifty kilometers away.

Enjoying the driving feeling, Lake glanced at Mikaela in the passenger seat and smiled, "You are struggling."

Mikaela came back to her senses and looked at Lake with her face sideways: "Of course, this is not an ordinary shopping. Dr. McRick's cultivation cabin did not cultivate organs, but..."

Lake shrugged, "You are a mortal after all, and you are a woman. It's normal to have this feeling, which is why I didn't want you to see it before."

"But I saw it."

"That's right."

Lake sighed, let go of the hand holding the steering wheel, the Pero T20 automatically took over the control, Lake lowered the window and looked at the beautiful scenery of the desert highway: "Those in the cultivation warehouse... are products, and those products made by someone, and then Dr. McRick, in fact, this is another reason why I asked you to come forward. You need to ignore life, and perhaps a qualified god needs to treat any creature reasonably."

People are humans.

Animals are animals.

Humans can distinguish so clearly. Naturally, in the eyes of gods, there is actually not much difference between humans and animals.

Mikayla was silent for a moment: "So...I'm in your eyes?"

Lake laughed: "You are the goddess of the future, and I am my God. As the Lord God, I have the responsibility and obligation to make you a qualified god."

Although my god name is not very popular in the Valorand universe.

but……

I am God, and I am the Supreme God.

Dissatisfied?

Hold it in!
Chapter completed!