Chapter 859 Chapter 858 William's Wrath

Having just finished a spiritual counseling project, David Miskevich, as usual, walked into the coffee house he was very familiar with.

There is too much nonsense, and the spirit is also very tired. If he had been so excited all day long, he would have died long ago.

Fifteen minutes later, two of his followers realized something was wrong. Even if he knew he was constipated, it shouldn't have taken that long.

When the two of them rushed to the toilet, they found that their boss was lying on the ground with a black bag on his head.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the person did not die but was knocked out. Also, the problem of constipation seems to be cured. It's the stench that's really disgusting.

The so-called Scientology is not a good bird, William White has long known. It doesn't matter if you make some money, if someone believes your nonsense, that's fine.

William White didn't even care if he wanted to go to Peanut Duncan Sand. Although the operation Baixue was exposed and many people were found out, there were even more people who did not surface.

William White believes that he has warned, so you should be more sensible. What stunned him was that this group of guys not only focused on White Pictures and Disney, but also NBC.

Fuck, I can't bear it anymore, so what if you are legal, let's see if my buddies don't piss your shit out.

David Miskevich, who was slowly waking up, didn't understand why he was beaten again. He only vaguely remembered that his men had called an ambulance.

Damn, it's pitch black all around, what exactly is this place?

"Brother Hu, it would be better to send it directly to Somalia, or let him go to mine."

"Silly boy, this guy has a special identity. The FBI has a record. It doesn't matter if he gets beaten up. If he suddenly disappears, he will still be in trouble."

"Brother Hu, this guy is really good at fooling around. These homeless people don't have that kind of him, so they plan to help him instead."

"Tch, it's just a wish. It looks like I agreed to a lot of conditions. Hehe, let those ruffians go, and just find an excuse to beat them up again."

"Haha, Brother Hu, let me go?"

"Don't, your hands and feet are too heavy, don't really beat him to death."

It was already three days later when David Miskevich returned to his lair. The experience of these three days is simply unimaginable.

Not only are there fake ambulances, but even the police are fake. He had just been rescued, but was severely beaten again.

David Miskevich is not stupid, to be able to get to the current position, he definitely has his own set of survival rules.

You can't go home with the help of others, that's the rule. Every time he tried to get help, there were always various accidents. Either hit with a sap, or be stunned, in a word, you slowly climbed up.

I have provoked people, and I have provoked a very extraordinary person. The reason is obvious, if you want to let him hang up, others have countless opportunities.

The subtext is actually very straightforward, this is just a lesson, and next time, you can predict your end.

Combined with the recent events, it is not difficult for him to guess who wants to deal with him.

Well, he thinks he is not afraid of William White. This is a legitimate business practice, and you cannot stop me.

The means of indiscriminate use are sometimes the most effective. He doesn't care about the lawsuits, and he can take the opportunity to promote and hype. From the 1950s to the present, their lawsuits have never been interrupted, isn't it all right?

Obviously, William White's power under the table far exceeded his imagination. In just three days, the leaderless Los Angeles branch has been torn down from the bottom up.

Faced with the police's questioning, David Miskevich didn't plan to say anything. It's clear that the police don't want to be nosy, either.

Nima, you guys are really capable of tossing around. These clubs in Los Angeles are almost queuing up to ask for trouble. So what, man, how many people have you offended?

"Mr. Miskevich, can you describe what happened during these three days? This may help in solving the case."

"Officer, as I said, I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, I found myself near Chinatown, and then I walked back."

"Mr. Miskevich, did you not try to call the police, or seek help?"

David Miskiewicz's heart has been turned upside down, Nima, of course I have sought help, from doctors to homeless people to the police. Well, there are accidents and beatings every time.

"No, I feel that some power is guiding me. I see a sea of ​​light."

"Ahem, if there is nothing else, let's leave it at that for now. Mr. Miskevich, let me make sure that you have not suffered any harm?"

"Yes, except for the one that happened in the restaurant, I wasn't harmed in any way."

The two FBI agents shrugged helplessly. There were two black eyes on this guy's face, and he looked very fresh.

If you don't tell the truth, it's fine. There are so many cases now, and the sufferer doesn't care, so why should they bother. If it doesn't work, just deal with it as a supernatural event.

David Miskevich doesn't want to be troublesome at all right now. If one is not good, he might be knocked out again.

Besides, the appearance of the two policemen was obviously a bit perfunctory. He could fully imagine that when these two guys went out, they might laugh wildly.

Do you expect justice to be delivered?

Don't be silly, there was no justice when you lied to those guys. In order to obtain the so-called purification, some people are poor and some people go bankrupt, but there has never been any justice.

"Why is this thing so short? It seems to be very short. Tsk tsk, it looks like it might be the same as Brother Cruise. It's a pity, I also said, next time this thing is dishonest, I will cut it off."

"Young master, probably not. He who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man, and he shouldn't be so stupid to be in charge of such a big mess."

"Don't underestimate him, remember Xiaohu, as long as it has something to do with religious beliefs, it will always be very troublesome. To be honest, this is still a person who knows how to measure, and he is not very fanatical.

If not, what trouble do you think I will leave behind? "

Xiaohu's doubts were finally resolved. Although it's fun to toss this thing, he doesn't agree with it. The cat plays with the mouse, and the last program is to eat it.

When William White said this, he understood. If a more fanatical one comes, they may be in more trouble. The most speechless thing is that this Scientology is legal in the United States.

It is banned in most parts of the world, but here in the United States there is no taboo. Although the lawsuits continued, this group of guys continued to grow like a snowball.

William White discovered that the best way to earn a living in the United States is to cheat. As long as your deception is strong enough, no one can do anything against you.

Oh, what a pity, those guys from the White Lotus Sect were born too early. If they develop in the United States, they may have a bright future.

Old America is flooded with guns, can't you just promote invulnerability?

"Xiaohu, you still can't relax your vigilance. These guys are rich and powerful, and they are not so easy to deal with. I heard that they also have their own security and intelligence agencies."

"Yes, these guys are not simple. I don't understand. Don't you mean science? How do they combine science and superstition? This guy is definitely a talent."

"Hehe, he's already dead. The one we're tossing about is only the second ancestor. If it's that old guy, I'll definitely throw him to Somalia."