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Chapter 1190 I'm not afraid!

Phelps snorted coldly: "Bullshit supernatural powers and magic! That's just a Chinese thing to fool people! Let Ques go! I don't believe it anymore, that monk is really that amazing!"

Half an hour later, in the police station, a burly man appeared in front of the puppet!

The strong man had a bald head, a scar on his face, and a fierce look on his face. He grabbed the iron railing with both hands and roared: "Boy, I don't like nonsense! Tell me what I want to know, and I will help you get out! Otherwise, you will be here

Die of old age!”

The puppet sitting in front of him raised his head slightly, smiled gently at him and said, "You shouldn't grab the railing."

"What do you mean?" Ques asked.

At this moment, the ceiling suddenly shattered for no apparent reason, and then a broken wire fell on the iron railing!

next moment……

Ahhhhhh...oooooo...uhhhhhh...

A unique meaty aroma wafted up again.

At this moment, a foot came out and kicked Kuis's body. Kuis flew out instantly, his whole body was trembling, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

The puppet sat down again, shook his head and said, "What an unlucky boy. If I hadn't been here, he would have been electrocuted to death."

Not long after, the police car roared and a strong man was carried into the hospital by the police.

Phelps: "What? Quess was electrocuted? The ceiling burst for no reason? It seems to be in disrepair? Why didn't you tell me that Thor did it?"

"Mr. Phelps, experts have looked at it. It's really in disrepair. Maybe it's a coincidence. Or maybe it's not a coincidence... but a supernatural power." The other party said.

"If you talk about magical powers one more time, get out of here!" Phelps hung up the phone with a bang.

But hanging up the phone obviously couldn't solve the problem, so he picked up the phone again and said: "Ron, go ahead!"

Ron was the unlucky boy who reported the situation twice. When he heard this, he immediately became anxious and cried: "Boss, I am loyal to you."

"That's why I let you go! If you do well, you'll get a promotion and a raise!" Phelps said.

Ron said: "Boss, I won't need a promotion or salary increase. Well, can you equip me with a medical team?"

"I will also send you a funeral team! If you keep talking nonsense, there are bullets, do you want them?" Phelps was really angry. He decided that if Ron couldn't handle this matter, just let him get out!

Not long after, Ron, fully armed and wearing a steel helmet, appeared outside the small dark room. He tried hard to maintain his calmness and asked: "Abbot Fangzheng, you should understand the current situation. I won't say anything more. As long as

You stand up and say that our company's leukemia drugs are independently developed, and we promise to let you go immediately. Of course, if you are willing to share your medical experience with us, we are also willing to give you a sufficiently generous reward. When the time comes,

, you don’t have to continue to be a monk and suffer. Isn’t it good to just return to secular life and get whatever you want?”

The puppet nodded repeatedly and said, "What you said is very good, and I think it's good too."

"So, you agreed?" Ron asked excitedly.

The puppet said: "Of course I have no problem. The question is, what is the use of my promise?"

"What do you mean?" Ron didn't know what the puppet meant.

At this moment, the guard standing aside suddenly exclaimed: "Who is that?"

At the same time, the guard took out his pistol, and then he turned on the safety of the pistol. When he turned the gun head, there was a bang! The gun went off...

Ron looked down at the gunshot wound on his stomach and cried, "I knew I shouldn't have come. Doctor!"

Not long after, Ron was also taken to the hospital.

Phelps looked at the reports in his hand, slammed them all on the table, and then kicked everyone out. He sat on a chair and pulled his hair. He suddenly discovered that this matter...

It seemed a bit weird! Although, whether it was from the witnesses or the camera, it was all a coincidence. However, once Thaksin believed it, and twice he believed it, and one after another, he began to doubt it!

This matter cannot be a coincidence! Even if it is a coincidence, it will not continue to happen!

He really wanted to go see Fang Zheng and find out what was going on, but when he thought about the three men lying down inexplicably, he felt anxious and finally gave up. Instead, he decided to wait and let Fang Zheng wait for a while before talking.

Since he can't reach an agreement, let loneliness torture him!

However, before Phelps could do anything, he heard a call from the police station: "Mr. Phelps, something is not going well!"

"What's wrong?" Phelps had a bad feeling.

"The police station has a power outage," the other party said.

"If there's a power outage, you go to the electricity bureau. Why are you going to me?" Phelps really wanted to beat him to death.

"The problem is that before the power was restored, the water was cut off. Then one after another they fell ill, the ceiling burst, the monitor burst, and even the toilet burst! The current police station is in a mess. What I mean is, you

Look, can you move that monk to another place first?" the other party said with a cry.

When Phelps heard this, his scalp felt numb. Where should he change? This guy is just a broom star. Where should he change?

Phelps said: "Dear brother, you can contact other police stations and send the monk there."

"I contacted him, but no one wants him. Now the news has spread, and everyone knows that this is a monk with supernatural powers. Who dares to imprison such a monk? How about you take him away yourself?" the other party asked.

"I..." Phelps was about to get angry when another phone rang. He clicked on speakerphone and heard the beauty at the front desk downstairs say: "Mr. Phelps, there is a mage named Fang Zheng who wants to

I want to meet you."

Phelps was stunned for a moment and quickly asked the police: "Are you sure the monk is still at your place?"

"Here he is, I'm watching him with the surveillance camera. No one dares to approach him now, it's too evil," the other party said.

Phelps quickly turned on his surveillance camera, and sure enough, there was a man in white clothes with a fair face standing in the camera. He was smiling at the camera! His white teeth seemed to be able to shine, but the light was not visible.

Phelps got chills all over!

Phelps swallowed his saliva and said: "Then the monk came to my place, please bring the police over quickly! If I have something wrong, it must be him!"

When the other party heard this, he was stunned, but immediately said: "I know, brother!"

The other party turned out to be Phelps’ biological brother!

Phelps straightened his collar, took a deep breath, and said, "I want to see what you are capable of! I'm not afraid!"

Then Phelps tightened his throat and said in a different voice: "Mr. Phelps is not here. If something happens, please wait patiently."


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