Chapter 624 God and Green Light!

"You ask me what happened? Dude! Are you the CIA? Or the FBI?

You will never believe it, or you may not believe it, what happened just now."

A male detective with a relatively high hairline and a small notebook in his hand, ready to write down what came.

Looking at the expressionless 'victim' in front of him who was so excited that he could barely speak.

"So~ now, can you tell me what just happened, lady?"

"Ah? Oh oh~ okay! You can't believe it. At that time, I thought that I was about to die, and it was God who saved me!"

God?

In the face of this lady's incoherent performance, write God's male detective in a small notebook.

Still behaved amiably, without any impatience or irritation.

"Yes, you didn't know at the time, how desperate I was, God must have heard my inner prayer!"

"So, can you tell me, what does this God look like in your mouth?"

Obviously, this male detective knows how to deal with such a situation. And after being stimulated, people who have some market for incoherent spirit.

"Of course, God is one, with blue hair, and a pair of blue eyes that are as clear as the vast starry sky."

blue hair? blue eyes?

Could it be aliens?

After writing down the characteristics of this God in a small notebook, he heard the lady in front of him.

"He hit the demon with just one kick."

kick?

Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked at the sunken wall.

In a small notebook, the male detective wrote down a person with a suspected power?

"Ma'am are you sure? God he only used one foot?"

"Yes, I'm sure it's in that spot, the embodiment of that villainous demon.

Just when he was preparing to have a romantic relationship, God appeared and took action, ending the devil and saving me who was lost~”

Following the position pointed by the woman, the male detective visually inspected it, so from God, kick that unlucky guy 10 meters away?

"So this God, other than blue hair and blue pupils, does he have any other distinctive features? For example, what does he look like? For example, figure? Face shape? Or skin color?"

"God? Oh damn, I can't remember what God looks like! Damn me, I must have been too scared.

However, God's figure is not striking, he seems to be an Asian man.

It seems to be ordinary, but people can't forget the glorious image of God! "

Male agent:

Well, the male detective said, no matter what you say today, I will believe it.

In a small book, I wrote about mediocrity, and God suspected of being an Asian man?

"By the way, lady, you seem to be injured? Can I see your wound?"

According to the passers-by before, and they detected blood stains from the man's murder weapon.

And the puddle of blood on the ground doesn't mean it's gone.

Looking at it, the lady in front of me is like a normal person.

this matter? Could it be? Not suspicious enough?

"Oh~wound? Yes! And this one, it was made by God, when God said let there be light!

As a result, a green light appeared on the palm of God, and under the light of God, my injury was healed just like that. "

The male detective was a little dumbfounded, what the hell?

Feeling the dissatisfied gaze of the lady in front of him, the male detective was shocked.

He straightened his 'attitude' in an instant, and wrote down God and Green Light in his notebook in a serious manner?

Looking at the little detective in front of him, he is so professional and diligent in doing things.

The lady nodded in satisfaction, thinking that after paying so much tax, it was finally not in vain.

"So ma'am, do you have anything to add?"

"No more~"

"That's great, thank you for your cooperation. We have prepared doctors and professional physical examination equipment for you."

Such a caring department, the lady nodded with satisfaction, and left under the leadership of the medical staff.

Looking at the back of the lady leaving, the male detective shook his head pitifully from his serious expression.

"Maybe this frightened, delirious lady needs specialized counseling."

"Coulson, here's what you want."

"Thank you~ How is the inquiry?"

After receiving the object thrown by the visitor, Phil Coulson thanked him, then lowered his head and opened it.

The notes that colleagues inquired from passers-by.

"What else? It's all the same. It is said that God has come. Coulson, tell me, is there really a God in this world?"

Phil Coulson just smiled and didn't talk about God or anything, obviously in his opinion.

People with special abilities, supernatural beings are just such people, don't say that they have met many people.

Now in their refrigerators, there are still superpowers he has caught with his own hands.

"Then let us see what kind of God this God is."

Both the parties involved and the surrounding onlookers all saw it unanimously.

That God is an Asian man with blue hair, blue pupils, and an ordinary-looking figure.

I believe that such a person will stand out among the crowd.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this god has put on makeup, and his blue hair is dyed.

The blue pupils may also be colored pupils. After all, such Asians do not exist among people who are not of mixed race.

drop!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound on Phil Coulson's watch.

"It seems that the person we are looking for has appeared~"

Phil Coulson turned to his companion beside him, blinked his eyes, and then switched on the communicator.

"Come on, our God, in this gold and silver shop."

In the gold and silver shop, Uzumaki Jindai at this moment was stunned by the manager and the girls.

Uzumaki Jindai blocked everyone's face like this, and reached out to count the boxes in front of him, which contained dollar bills.

Throwing them into his storage space one by one, the manager couldn't see any flaws.

His face was stiff, and at this moment, he finally believed in the subordinates beside him.

What I reported to myself, is this young man in front of me really a magician?

It is not surprising why there is so much gold in this young man's mind.

With such superb magic means, it must be some ancient magician family.

I heard that in these families, there will be a lot of gold, antiques and so on.

The $98 million just disappeared, and the manager offered his business card with smiling hands.

"Dear Mr. Magician, this is your business card. If you need it in the future, please contact me at the number above."

"Thank you~"

Uzumaki didn't refuse either, and took the business card from the manager with a smile.

After all, maybe I need the help of this guy in front of me~

With so much money, Uzumaki Kamidai plans to get a place for himself first.