Chapter 1192 We Have Many Doors

Phelps thought it over, as soon as his younger brother Fields came, let the police arrest him immediately! He didn't believe it anymore, Fangzheng's apprentice dared to openly attack the police? Then what they are facing is guns and shells. He doesn't think that a person dares to confront the violent institutions of a country.

As for why Fangzheng was arrested? He should have been in jail!

At this moment, Phelps received a call from Fields, and Fields said bitterly, "Brother, are you dazzled? I'm at the police station, and Fangzheng is locked up properly."

"Impossible! Then who is in front of me?" Phelps stared straight at Fangzheng.

Fangzheng smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Phelps suddenly felt that his back was wet with cold sweat, swallowed and asked, "You...see clearly?"

"Is it not clear? I just took a look at him, touched him, and confirmed that he was alive. When I came back, the hot water pipe burst, and I am still on my way to the hospital." Fields said bitterly.

Phelps' heart trembled, he really didn't know who was real, but he understood a little bit, no matter which one it was, it was not a normal thing!

Fields said: "But I sent a few policemen over there, and you can figure it out when the time comes. Hey, you'd better help me figure out a way, get rid of the monk in my police station quickly, this guy It's just a badass!"

Phelps comforted Fields again and again, and hung up the phone. Thinking that the police were coming, he felt a little more confident.

Going downstairs and at the gate, Phelps just saw an ambulance parked at the gate. His security team members were checked one by one and put aside to check one by one. The doctor shook his head and finally scolded: "You people, it's too much! Who said they fell from the 88th floor? Falling from the 88th floor, just fainted? What bastards! You deal with these people yourself, you wake up with a basin of water!"

After speaking, the ambulance roared away without looking back.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other in blank dismay, and they swore that they really saw these people fall from the 88th floor. But... why did they just faint from the fall and not die? This is not scientific!

Phelps felt more cold sweat on his forehead, the more unreasonable the things in front of him, the more afraid he was! The more I felt that there were two monsters, one big and one small, beside me.

At this moment, the siren sounded, and Phelps saw two police cars approaching, but this police car was a bit weird, the hood was lifted, as if it had been hit by something.

It doesn't matter so much, as long as the police come to rescue him, he's had enough of these two big and small monks!

The police car stopped, and eight policemen got out of the car quickly, pressing the guns on their waists with one hand, and rushed over at the same time. Their movements are very skillful, just looking at these, they have a bit of the majesty of the police. Of course, if you look at their bruised and swollen faces, it's a different story.

Phelps smiled slightly at Fangzheng and said, "Abbot Fangzheng, it looks like we won't be able to finish this meal."

Fangzheng smiled at Phelps, but said nothing.

Phelps saw the policeman running in front of him, and said while running: "Split up, guard the elevator entrances, and the stairs. Let's go up and arrest the monk! Don't let him escape!"

While talking, a group of policemen guarded the door, and those who went upstairs went upstairs, but there was no one, so look at Phelps more!

Phelps was dumbfounded. He looked at the police and waved his hand, but no one paid any attention to him! As if I can't see him...

At this time, Fangzheng smiled and said, "Benefactor, let's eat."

Phelps nodded with a crying voice: "Okay, eat, eat, shit, eat!"

After getting into the car, the driver didn't understand what Phelps was thinking, and asked, "Boss, where are we going to eat?"

Phelps said impatiently, "Just find one!"

When the driver hears it, just look for it? My big boss is not just a casual person! What's more, I brought friends this time... So the driver took the initiative to drive the car to the entrance of the restaurant that Phelps often goes to, Fengshe.

Fengshe is not the biggest restaurant in the local area, but it is the most expensive restaurant! The facade is a gate, and behind the gate are tall trees. You can't see what's behind it, but you can tell by looking at the luxury cars entering and leaving the parking lot, there must be something good inside!

As soon as Phelps saw this, the whites of his eyes rolled out. Before he said anything, the bald man got out of the car first, and turned his head and asked in a mean-spirited way: "Benefactor, this is a good place. let's go home."

Phelps suddenly had the urge to strangle this monk to death, you are so fucking rude!

But Phelps thought about it, now that people are under the eaves, he can't afford to provoke this monk, so he should bear it. In his opinion, if you can't afford to mess with it, then delay it! As long as the negotiations over there come to fruition, how can this monk turn the world around?

Furthermore, just one monk and one young monk, how much can two people eat? Even if it's expensive here, it's no problem for him, Phelps, to treat them to eat for a lifetime!

Thinking of the bright future, Phelps managed to squeeze out a smile, and said, "Since master likes it, let's eat here. By the way, master, after we go in, can we not mention the prescription?"

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Of course, when the poor monk eats, he never talks about business affairs."

"That's good, let's go." When Phelps heard this, he immediately smiled, didn't he just eat? Eat you to death!

Phelps was happy, got out of the car, and the driver took the initiative to stop. Phelps took Fang Zheng, took out a black card and handed it to the woman at the door. The two women immediately pushed open the old door. Behind the door was a rockery, and the scene behind it could not be seen.

Phelps raised his head and said, "Master, don't underestimate this door. It is an antique. It is said to be the palace gate of the Shenma Dynasty hundreds of years ago. It is priceless."

Fangzheng smiled and nodded, but he didn't care at all.

In Fangzheng's view, the only value of an antique is the historical information it carries. Once the historical information above is deciphered by later generations, its value is only a part of showing the past history. In themselves, there is no theory of invaluable value at all.

Seeing the calm expression on Fangzheng's face, Phelps said, "Master, do you understand antiques?"

Fangzheng said: "It's not bad, but there are many such doors in the Huaxia Forbidden City. You can go there whenever you want."

When Phelps heard this, his face turned black. Only then did I remember that the guy in front of me came from an ancient civilization, the Forbidden City of China, and the Chinese people probably don't even know how many ancient gates there are. Tired of watching, still care about a foreign country or an abandoned door?

Phelps shook his head, stopped bragging about this, and led the way obediently.