Louis didn't understand what Chen Zhao meant.
However, he could feel that his right arm was becoming even more terrifying.
It had grown several times bigger and was even thicker than his thigh.
His right fist shone with a black light and was more than ten times bigger than before.
The surface of his fist was completely covered in scales. This definitely wasn't a human feature.
Louis had completely lost control. He suddenly raised his right arm and smashed it at Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao also raised his right arm and collided head-on with Louis' right arm again.
"Ah!" Louis screamed again.
Although he couldn't control his right arm, he still shared the pain nerves.
He felt that his right arm was instantly crippled. All the bones were shattered.
Then, his right arm started to wither. The scales started to hide and his body started to shrink.
Slowly, his right arm returned to its normal size.
Louis started to cry out in pain. When the abnormalities in his right arm disappeared completely, the pain was even more acute than before.
"My right arm … my right arm …"
"It's okay," Chen Zhao said with a smile. "It's just broken bones. They can heal."
"Who exactly are you?"
"Me? I'm an illegal doctor. You called me here."
"No, I'm not talking about your superficial identity. How can you fight against my right arm?"
"My right arm is similar to yours, but I can control it," Chen Zhao said.
Louis stopped crying out in pain, although he was still in great pain.
"Your right arm is similar to mine?"
Chen Zhao showed his right arm. Instantly, his right arm looked even more exaggerated and terrifying than Louis' previous right arm. It was like a huge pile driver.
However, Chen Zhao only showed it for a while and then put it away.
Louis's eyes widened. It was too shocking.
Chen Zhao's right arm was even more shocking than Louis'.
He could also feel that Chen Zhao's right arm was even stronger than his.
After all, Chen Zhao had been in his normal form when they'd fought.
If Chen Zhao had fought against him in this enlarged form, he would probably have lost half of his body.
Louis gulped. "Can you tell me what's going on?"
"I've already told you," Chen Zhao said. "You or your ancestor might be another species, and you've inherited this bloodline."
"In other words, it's not a disease, right?"
"If you treat it as a disease, you can remove your right arm. That way, you will be able to solve the problem once and for all, and you will no longer suffer from this kind of loss of control."
Louis looked at him. "What about you?"
"Me? My situation is a bit special. "
"You're different from me?"
"Yes, it's different. Not only is the bloodline different, but the situation is also different."
"Then can you teach me how to control my right arm?"
Louis Klalime was a billionaire. He still had a long life to enjoy.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never give up his right arm.
"No, I don't understand your situation," Chen Zhao said.
"Then what should we do? Can't you do anything? "
"I need to go back and check the books," Chen Zhao said.
"Then go back right now."
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. "I just arrived in New York today. I'm from LA, and I'll only be in New York for two or three days."
"Help me think of a way. I'm willing to pay any price."
Money. Speaking of money, it was easy.
"When I find a way, I'll come back to New York," Chen Zhao said.
"How long?"
"I don't know. I told you that I've never encountered such a situation, so I'm not sure if I can solve your problem."
"You can't leave. If you leave and never come back, what will I do?"
"It's useless for me to stay now. I told you, I don't have a solution for now."
"I don't care. Go back to LA right now. No … I'll go with you."
This was the privilege of the rich, and Louis had enjoyed this privilege for too long.
Chen Zhao frowned. "Don't force me to crush your head. I've done that before."
He hadn't even seen a single cent, but he was already acting shamelessly.
Chen Zhao didn't mind teaching him a lesson.
Louis was conflicted. "What if I lose control of my right arm again while you're gone?"
"Think of a way yourself. Plus, before your right arm heals, it probably won't do anything stupid again."
Chen Zhao glanced at Louis. "How about I cripple your right arm? What do you think?"
Louis' face twitched. "No need. I think it's fine now."
This pain wasn't something an ordinary person could endure.
In fact, the pain in his right arm hadn't subsided yet.
Louis didn't want to go through this pain again.
"Mr. Chen, how about you leave me your contact?"
Chen Zhao left a number. "Call me if you need me. If not, don't disturb me."
…
After leaving the bedroom, Margaret immediately went up to him. "Mr. Louis, there's something wrong with this man's mental state. I think you should receive my counseling and treatment instead of his."
"Ms. Margaret, I'm not crazy," Chen Zhao explained helplessly. "I'm not delusional either."
"Okay, Ms. Margaret," Louis interrupted. "I don't care if he's delusional or not. At least he helped me solve the problem."
"Breaking your arm is solving the problem?" Margaret said, still unconvinced. "If that's the case, I can do it too."
"Do you think I'm that naive?" Louis glanced at Margaret. "Okay, here's your payment."
Louis stuffed a check into Margaret's hand. "You can go now."
Chen Zhao stared at Louis, but the latter didn't plan to pay.
"Mr. Chen, I'll leave my matter to you."
"Okay, I'm tired." Chen Zhao turned to leave with a dark expression.
"I'll have someone send you. Cui Te, send Mr. Chen back."
What the hell! Why did Marguerite get a check when she hadn't done anything?
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