Orna said: "Ollante, forget it if you do that. Why do you still want to offer a reward and let people steal it? Do you think those people can succeed?"
Ollante said nonchalantly: "They can't do it, and we don't have to pay. If there's nothing to lose, why not try?"
"But, that monk is not simple. Do you still remember what happened to YDL? YDL was almost going crazy because of the confusion." Orna said.
Olandt said disapprovingly: "That's YDL, not Country M. Country M has the ability to shut anyone up! No one can tell us what to do in our country."
Ring ring ring…
"Your cell phone rang." Olner said.
Ollante picked up the phone, and the angry roar of Olmas was immediately heard: "Ollante, who asked you to use random methods against China? Who asked you to go to Yizhi Temple to steal things? I need you to give me An explanation!"
Olande grinned from being sprayed, but he still said disapprovingly: "Oh, dear father, you don't need to be so angry. I am sensible, we are just letting out a message, if it happens, we will Make a big profit. If it doesn’t work out, we won’t lose anything at all. Don’t you think it’s fun to let them Chinese people bite it on their own?”
"Shut up! Now, immediately, immediately! Tell your people to stop! Also, get back to the family! Remember, immediately, immediately!" Olmas roared.
"Father, I'm very sad when you say that. I don't think I'm wrong. I won't do what you say. In other words, father, are you planning to use your power?" Olandt was very unhappy. The way.
Olmas was silent for a while after hearing this.
After a while, Olmas said: "I promised your mother that I will not use my power to interfere with your affairs. I will love you two brothers and sisters well. But now, I find that my love for you is a little bit... It’s too much.”
"Then what do you want? Hit me?" Olandt said disapprovingly.
Olmas sighed: "I am really a failure. I have no ability to discipline my son. The school can't control you, but fortunately, there is still a kind of classroom in this world... "
Ollante asked in confusion: "What class?"
Olmas said word by word: "Society."
Ollante didn't understand what Olmas meant at all and asked, "Father, what do you mean?"
Olmas said: "It's nothing. I promised your mother that I won't hit you. However, if I don't hit you, someone will hit you. Master, I found that I made a wrong decision to protect him before. I will leave the rest to you." You will be beaten to death or crippled, and the rest can be done as you wish."
Ollante said inexplicably: "Father, who are you talking to? Master? What master? You don't really think that Chinese monk is so powerful, do you? He is so powerful, why doesn't he come to M country to find me? He has the ability Come to me, come to me! Let’s see who is more powerful, my security team or him! I’m not afraid!”
"Amitabha, donor, what did you just say?" The screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up.
When Olandt saw the phone, he didn't know when he turned on the video function.
On the phone, there is a monk in white clothes. He looks very monk. He is sitting there eating, with chopsticks in his hand.
"Are you... Founder?" Olandt didn't care how the two of them made the video.
He is also no stranger to the people on his mobile phone. If you have planned something for someone else, you will naturally know what the owner looks like.
Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, the donor actually knows the poor monk. The poor monk should ask the donor why he wants to steal the poor monk's things?"
Orante sneered: "Monk, don't be so absolute. I didn't admit that I stole your things. As far as I know, the person who stole your things has nothing to do with me. Besides, I don't know him." You, I’m going to hang up, bye.”
As a result, Olande discovered sadly that there was no hang-up button on the phone, and even force shutdown would not work!
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Donor, your father just told me to let the poor monk discipline you."
When Olandt heard this, he immediately became happy: "You discipline me? Who are you? How do you discipline me? Do you hit me through the screen?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Olandt saw Fang Zheng giving him a strange smile and said, "As you wish."
Ollante suddenly laughed wildly and said: "You madman? Do you really want to hit me through the screen? Come on, my face is right here, hit me!"
Fang Zheng raised his right hand.
Olandt subconsciously shouted: "You fool, you deceived others and deceived yourself? Do you really think you have magical powers? I am not an actor you paid to hire to act with you!"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "You will cooperate."
After saying that, Fang Zheng lowered his hand and slapped it on the screen.
Snapped!
All of O'Lante's last words were slapped back. His face hurt, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
Olandt covered his face in astonishment and looked around again.
There was no one else in the office except his sister Olanna.
Orante said: "Sister, are you hitting me?"
Olanna said in shock: "Are you crazy? How can I hit you when I'm sitting so far away?"
Orante said: "If it's not you, then who is it?"
"It's a poor monk." Fangzheng's voice sounded.
Orante looked down and saw the monk opposite him smiling at him. Then he took a bite of green vegetables and shouted to the person next to him: "Jingfa, don't lick your lips when eating."
"Impossible! How could you call me when you're on the phone?" Ollante said.
Fang Zheng looked back at him, raised his hand to use chopsticks, and scolded: "I'm teaching my apprentice, please shut up first."
Snapped!
The chopsticks hit his face, and Orante covered his face and stepped back.
"Brother! Your face!" Oranna pointed at Orante and exclaimed.
Olandt subconsciously looked in the mirror and saw that he in the mirror had a five-finger mark on one side of his face and two horizontal marks on his nose, which looked like they were made with chopsticks!
Olande suddenly had a bad premonition, ran over, picked up the phone and said, "Did you do this?"
Fang Zheng glanced at him and said, "Yes, do you still want to try?"
"I don't believe it!" cried Olandt.
Fang Zheng chuckled and said, "This poor monk likes you. Let's change the spoons this time."
After saying that, Fang Zheng took out a spoon and looked at the screen!
Snapped!
"Oops!" Olandt covered his eyes and stepped back. When he looked up, his eyes in the mirror were black and blue!
"Donor Orante, how have you considered what the poor monk just told you?" Fang Zheng asked with a smile.
Olandt was really scared. Faced with this unknown power, he was a little timid. So he asked: "You... what do you want to do?"
(End of chapter)