"Reverend, there was such a good opportunity with such a huge cloud of dust. Why didn't you run? Don't you dislike trouble? The guys beside us look like trouble! Especially that donkey-faced guy. He's definitely trouble! "Salted Fish sent a voice transmission to Fangzheng.
Fangzheng cursed inwardly. "I told you to fly earlier, but you didn't. Now look at you!"
"Then I have to know how to fly too! I've never learned how to fly! "Salted Fish mumbled.
Fangzheng thought about it and agreed. If Salted Fish could fly, he wouldn't have to race everywhere on his motorcycle. Hence, he explained. "Do you think This Penniless Monk doesn't want to run? It's too high. The fall left my legs numb, and I can't move them. I haven't fully recovered my senses yet … "
"Uh …" Salted Fish was rendered speechless.
"Monk? Salted Fish? Fell from the sky? Oh my, could it be? "A reporter guessed.
At that moment, a group of people suddenly shouted. "Reverend! Reverend! We've turned over a new leaf and joined your side! Save us! "
Following that, they saw a group of people being pushed out by the police. However, they weren't cuffed, clearly afraid that they would escape. These people ran in front of Fangzheng and asked pitifully, "Reverend, we have already turned over a new leaf. Give us a way out."
"Lord Salted Fish, you can't abandon us."
…
Upon hearing this and seeing these people, the reporters weren't fools. They immediately realized that something was fishy. They shot a glance at the blushing Officer Nguyen and finally came in front of Fangzheng. They began snapping pictures and asking questions.
Salted Fish sent a voice transmission. "Reverend, what do we do?"
"What do you mean what do we do? Stop pretending. Settle down your lackeys. This Penniless Monk should inform their boss. "After Fangzheng said that, he threw Salted Fish to the ground.
Salted Fish immediately jumped up and shouted. "What are you shouting for? Is your skin itching? Listen to Reverend! "
The group of terrorists immediately turned obedient. The reporters were collectively dumbfounded as they muttered to themselves. "Salted Fish spoke?"
Officer Nguyen was dumbfounded as well. At the same time, he regretted not believing Officer Song's words. He had embarrassed himself greatly!
Seeing everyone calm down, Fangzheng said, "Patrons, it's very rare that you can turn over a new leaf. This Penniless Monk believes that Vietnam's laws will definitely be impartial. You will definitely make up for your mistakes and receive fair treatment. "
"Hehe … You speak as if you have the final say." Police Officer Nguyen said sourly. The credit that was at the tip of his tongue was all gone. He was unhappy.
"What the grandmaster says doesn't count, but what about you?" Right at this moment, a voice rang out, and it carried a trace of anger within its majesty.
When Officer Nguyen heard that, he turned around and hurriedly lowered his head and greeted, "Family Head."
"Shut up. From the moment you disrespected the master, you are no longer a member of the Ruan family." After Nguyen Vo Hong said that, he didn't even look at the pale Officer Nguyen. He came in front of Fangzheng and endured the excruciating pain in his legs. He shook off the people who were supporting him and bowed at Fangzheng. "The best thing I did in my life was to send an invitation to Master. "Reverend". I Reverend "t... thank you. T.. I....
Fangzheng shook his head. "Patron, it's all fate."
With that said, Fangzheng's legs were mostly healed. He saw a familiar face in the crowd and smiled warmly at him before turning to leave.
When Fangzheng turned around, the reporters surrounded him, but Nguyen Vo Hong grunted coldly. The reporters immediately froze in their spots and didn't dare chase. They even made way for Fangzheng as they watched him slowly leave with mixed emotions, curiosity, and respect.
"You are not to harass Reverend, or you will bear the consequences." After Nguyen Vo Hong said that to the crowd, he ignored them and left the scene with the help of the people beside him. Although Fangzheng's medical skills were impressive, such injuries couldn't be healed instantly. He needed to recuperate.
Similarly, the other religious figures also needed to recuperate. However, the Nguyen family provided them with the best environment. After all, these people had stepped forward because of them, resulting in their injuries.
However, what surprised the police the most was that the person hanging in midair wasn't the real Red Shirt. It was the one who had been beaten into a pig's head.
Another surprise was that a person had suddenly fallen out of the window. His face was beyond recognition, and he had died a horrible death. However, someone recognized him. He was none other than Nguyen Thiên Tinh.
The police had planned on pursuing the matter, but Nguyen Thiên Tinh's family gave up on pursuing the matter. They even repeatedly expressed that Nguyen Thiên Tinh was in cahoots with Red Shirt and deserved to die.
Therefore, the police didn't pursue the matter.
Upstairs, a person knelt before the Dharma Characteristics Monastery's deities. He slowly kowtowed and said, "Father, Brother, Brothers, all of you can rest in peace. Everything is over. "
With that said, Ong slowly got up and left. As he watched Fangzheng leave, he ultimately didn't have the courage to chase after him. Instead, he mumbled. "Reverend gave me a choice, but I chose to kill for revenge. I've let Reverend down. In the future, I'll be a good person with peace of mind. "
With that said, Ong left.
"Reverend, what do you think of Ong's murder?" Salted Fish asked Fangzheng.
Fangzheng turned his head and said, "There are too many people. Let's tiptoe and watch."
Salted Fish: "…"
"Reverend, can you answer my question officially? If you were in Ong's shoes, what would you do? "Salted Fish refused to give up.
Fangzheng chuckled. "I'd probably smack him to death on the spot. Ong is more perceptive than This Penniless Monk, and he's more tolerant than This Penniless Monk."
Salted Fish: "…"
"You don't look like a master at all," Salted Fish said.
Fangzheng said indifferently, "This Penniless Monk isn't a master to begin with. Those who stand forward despite knowing death awaits are masters. This Penniless Monk is just … Hmm … A lucky person with divine powers. "
"At least you know yourself," Salted Fish said.
Fangzheng silently nodded his head. "Eh? A Hunan restaurant, Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers? "
Salted Fish: "Reverend, I was wrong."
"Hmm … It's fine. This Penniless Monk is a vegetarian." Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction and left with Salted Fish.
It had to be said that the Nguyen family was very influential in Vietnam. Just as Fangzheng checked in and asked about the return ticket tomorrow, someone immediately sent it to Fangzheng.
"First-class …" Fangzheng looked at the words in surprise as he marveled.
Fangzheng had never taken a first-class seat all his life. He was actually a little excited since it was his first time. As for rejecting it? Of course not!
Fangzheng had saved their lives, so taking a first-class ticket from them wasn't something they couldn't accept.
"Reverend, what's first-class?" Salted Fish came over out of curiosity.
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