MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1191 I'm not afraid!

Phelps snorted, "The **** magical power, mana! That's just a Chinese fool! Let Ques go! I don't believe it, that monk is so godlike!"

Half an hour later, in the police station, there was a burly man in front of the doll!

The strong man has a bald head, a scar on his face, and a fierce look on his face, and growls with his hands holding the iron railing: "Boy, I don't like nonsense! Tell me what I want to know, I will help you out! Otherwise, you are here Die old! "

The puppet sitting away raised his head slightly and smiled softly at him: "You shouldn't grab the railing."

"What do you mean?" Ques asked.

Just then, the ceiling didn't know what happened, and suddenly it broke, and then a broken wire fell on the iron railing!

next moment……

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...

A unique flavour fluttered again.

At this moment, one foot came out deep and stunned on Ques's body. Ques flew out instantly, squinting all over, his eyes paled, and passed out.

The puppet sat down again and shook his head and said, "It's an unlucky kid. If I weren't here, I would have been electrocuted."

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

Phelps said: "What? Ques has been charged? The ceiling has burst for no reason? Suspected of being in disrepair? Why don't you tell me that it was Thor?"

"Mr. Phelps, the experts have seen it. It is really in disrepair for a long time, maybe a coincidence. Or, maybe it is not a coincidence ... but a supernatural power." The other side said.

"If you say magical powers once more, just roll me out!" Phelps hung up the phone.

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

Ron was the unlucky child who reported the situation twice. When he heard it, he suddenly became anxious and said in a crying voice: "Boss, I am loyal to you."

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

Ron said, "Boss, you don't have to get a promotion or raise. Then, can you equip me with a medical team?"

"I'll send you a funeral team! No bullshit, and bullets, would you?" Phelps was really furious, and he decided that if Ron couldn't handle this matter, let him go!

Not long after, fully armed and helmeted Ron appeared outside the small black room, trying to maintain his calm, and asked: "Fang Zheng abbot, you should understand the current situation, I don't say much. As long as Come out and say, our company ’s leukemia medicine is 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 generous reward. You do n’t have to continue to be a monk and suffer. You can return to the vulgar, what is there to do, is it bad? ”

The puppet nodded again and again: "You said very well, and I feel right."

"So you agreed?" Ron asked excitedly.

The puppet said, "Of course I'm fine. The question is, what use do I promise?"

"What do you mean?" Ron didn't understand what the doll meant.

Just then, the sideguard suddenly exclaimed, "Who?"

At the same time, the guard took out the pistol, but the pistol opened the insurance. When he turned the gun, he snorted! The gun went off ...

Ron looked down at the gunshot wound in his stomach and cried, "I know, it shouldn't come. Doctor!"

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

Phelps looked at the report in his hand, smashed it, smashed all the reports on the table, and drove everyone out, sitting in a chair, pulling his hair, and he suddenly found out that this matter, Seems really weird! Although, from the eyewitness and the camera, all this is a coincidence. However, once he believed, and twice he believed, one after another, he began to doubt!

This incident can never be a coincidence! Even coincidences are not continuous coincidences!

He wanted to meet with Founder to find out what was going on, but the thought of three of his men lay down somehow, his heart was cyanotic, and he finally gave up. Instead, I decided to wait, just to talk for a while. If you can't talk, let loneliness and torture him!

But Phelps hadn't done anything yet, so he heard the police call: "Mr. Phelps, things are not great!"

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

"The police station is out of power," the other said.

"If you go to the Electricity Bureau after a power outage, what are you looking for?" Phelps wanted to kill the other party.

"The problem is that the electricity hasn't recovered, and the water has broken. Then one after another, the ceiling explodes, the display explodes, and even the toilet explodes! The police station is now a mess. I mean, you See, can you change that monk first? "The other cried.

When Phelps heard it, he just felt scalp numb, and changed places? This TM is a broom star. Where can he change it?

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

"Contacted, no one wants it. Now that the news has spread, everyone knows that this is a magical monk, who would dare to close such a monk? Otherwise, you take the person away?" The other asked.

"I ..." Phelps was about to get angry, and another phone rang. He just spoke handsfree and listened to the beautiful lady at the front desk downstairs. To meet you. "

Phelpston froze and asked the police quickly: "Are you sure that monk is still with you?"

"Here, I watch him with surveillance. Now no one dares to approach him, it's too evil." The other side said.

Phelps quickly turned on his surveillance. Sure enough, a man in white and with a clean face was standing in the camera. He was smiling at the camera! The white teeth seemed to be able to shine, but Phelps, who saw the light, was cold all over!

Phelps swallowed and said, "The monk has come to me, and you must hurry up with the police! If I have a short and long one, it must be him!"

As soon as the other party heard it, he froze, but immediately said, "I see, brother!"

The other party turned out to be Phelps's younger brother!

Phelps fixed his lower collar, took a deep breath, and said, "I'd like to see, what is your skill! I'm not afraid!"

Then Phelps tightened his throat and made a different voice: "Mr. Phelps is not here, please be patient if something happens."