However, Fangzheng stretched out a hand and gave a thumbs up. "You did a good job tying him up."
The colonel's face immediately darkened …
The two soldiers' faces darkened as well. They hurriedly tied him up again and used all their skills. Finally, they tied a few ropes around Fangzheng's body. After confirming that Fangzheng couldn't move, they said, "Sir, it's done!"
Looking at Fangzheng who was tied up like a dumpling, the colonel heaved a sigh of relief. "Very good. Take him away!"
"It's pretty good." Fangzheng nodded as well. Then, he raised his hand and snapped the ropes. Under everyone's gazes, he scratched his bald head. Only then did Fangzheng say in embarrassment, "Sorry about that. My head was a little itchy, so I scratched it. Why don't you tie me up again? I promise I'll be obedient and not resist! "
The colonel's face darkened. "Tie him up again!"
The two soldiers said bitterly, "Colonel, there's no more rope …"
Colonel: "…"
In the end, Fangzheng was still taken away. However, he wasn't tied up. Instead, he was surrounded by a group of soldiers and stuffed into a military vehicle.
The senators followed to the door and immediately heaved a sigh of relief when they saw Fangzheng leave.
"Phew … We've finally gotten rid of this monster. The soldiers are really impressive. They can suppress evil," someone mumbled.
Rosius didn't follow the troops. Instead, he planned on having a good chat with the senators about Fangzheng.
However, before Rosius could say a word, he heard two loud bangs. Following that, the military vehicle that had been driving smoothly began to sway. Finally, it slammed into an electric pole. The electric pole fell and smashed into another military vehicle …
Then, the soldiers ran out of the car and began to check the situation. Then, someone's safety was removed. There was a series of gunshots and the scene was in chaos …
Everyone in the Senate looked at each other before quickly dispersing and driving home!
The meeting was over!
Rosius was left standing in the wind in a mess. What the f * * k was going on?
…
Outside the military camp, two soldiers on duty were mumbling.
Soldier A: "It's just capturing someone. The colonel has been gone for so long. Why isn't he back yet? Don't tell me he went somewhere to have fun? "
Soldier B: "Don't talk nonsense. The colonel is an upright person. He will return soon. Furthermore, he will complete the mission perfectly and return in glory."
Soldier A: "Eh? There are a few refugees in front … No, they look familiar. "
Soldier B: "I think so, Colonel …"
Soldier A: "It's really the colonel!"
Soldier A, Soldier B: "Colonel, where's your car? Colonel, where are your guns? Colonel, what happened to your clothes? Colonel, why are they pitch-black? Were they attacked by the enemy with napalm? "
Colonel: "Shut up! Take the monk away. Don't tell anyone about us, or I'll bite you to death! "
…
At the same time, in Windhouse.
Fangzheng put down the plate and asked with concern, "Mr. Phelps, I heard that vegetables are quite expensive in Europe. Is that true?"
Phelps looked at Fangzheng with a sobbing tone and asked, "Master, although vegetables aren't as expensive as beef, bluefin tuna, F country's caviar, and foie gras, they're still more expensive than ordinary meat. Compared to China, the price was sky-high. But after Master's hard work, vegetables are now more expensive than all the other dishes … "
At this point, Phelps really cried. He originally thought that with his capital, it wouldn't be a problem for him to feed the two monks. But now, he had to admit that he couldn't seem to feed them to their fill! He might even have to feed them until he went bankrupt … Therefore, he began to play psychological warfare. He cried about how expensive and poor it was until the other party showed mercy and let him off.
It was said that monks were kind and benevolent. He thought that since the other party saw him in such a state and how expensive the dishes were, he should understand what he meant …
Fangzheng nodded. "Is that so? Since it's so expensive."
Phelps's heart raced as he thought, "Is it because he's embarrassed to eat too much?"
Fangzheng stroked Red Boy's head and said, "Eat more. You won't be able to eat such expensive dishes when you go back."
Pfft!
Phelps nearly spewed out blood … He fainted from anger.
Eat more? Wasn't it enough for him to raise the price of vegetables in the entire city by several times?
Red Boy was an obedient child. When he heard Fangzheng's words, he ate even faster. And in Phelps's eyes, these vegetables were a huge sum of money …
Phelps really couldn't take it any longer. He called Erte again, but Erte directly said, "Cousin, I like to eat, so let me eat. Eating some of your food won't kill you. All she had to do was make the old man happy. You have to know that you are much happier than the other group of people. "
With that said, Erte hung up the phone.
Phelps looked furious as he roared inwardly, "Who said that eating won't kill me? I'm constantly on the verge of being eaten, alright? Also, how am I happier than the other group of people? How am I happy? "
Phelps didn't dare curse out loud. He sat there feeling extremely depressed. He took out his phone and flipped through the news, hoping to distract himself. However, he saw news of another Fangzheng on the streets. Looking at the apocalyptic scene, he suddenly understood what Erte meant.
F * ck, this fellow knows that he can't afford to offend him. He's trying to save himself! I've been sold! Phelps cursed inwardly.
Since Erte had already given up, Phelps had no reason to continue persisting. Hence, he sat in front of Fangzheng and said with a chuckle, "Abbot Fangzheng, I think it's not a problem to return the medical formula to you."
From Phelps's point of view, Fangzheng was here for the formula. As long as he returned it to him and made a statement that he had indeed stolen it, he could then compensate him. He could turn the matter into a small one. Although he would have to pay a huge price, it was better than being eaten to the point where not even his bones were left.
However, the moment Phelps spoke, Fangzheng waved his hand and said, "Patron, we agreed on a meal. We won't talk about business. We'll only talk about romance … "
When Phelps heard this, he could no longer be happy. His heart was bleeding as he wailed. "Romance my ass! Why would I talk about romance with a monk like you? I want to talk about business, money … F * * k … "
Phelps went up a few times, wanting to talk about returning the formula. Unfortunately, Fangzheng shook his head. "We'll only talk about romance."
Phelps really cried. Left with no choice, he called Ambassador Walt. "Mr. Walt, I can't take it anymore. This Fangzheng is a monster!"
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