Chapter 1325 The Lord

"Master, don't worry, you go and sue them, and we will all serve as witnesses for you!"

"Master, just wait, I'm going to blow up their building! The life was given by the master, so fuck him!"

"I am coming too!"

...

Seeing the enthusiasm of the crowd, a group of poor people are about to go berserk.

Fangzheng hurriedly said: "Amitabha, several benefactors, there is no need to do this. You only have one life. Now that you have the opportunity to be reborn, why not cherish it?"

"Master, but... that bastard tricked you, we can't just ignore it." One person shouted.

Fangzheng said: "It's okay, your illness is cured, only the poor monk knows, you know. If you really want to help the poor monk, you might as well go to their branch office... Well, just sit and drink some water. .”

When a dozen people heard this, their eyes lit up.

Then one person said with a smile: "Master, we understand, let's go now, haha..."

So a dozen people ran away, down the mountain, and went straight to the provincial capital, Chuncheng.

There is a branch of the Almas family and the branch of the Orante Group in China.

"Master, I feel that you are really crooked." Hong Boy said.

Fangzheng said: "Don't talk nonsense, it's good to be a teacher. But this Almas is really tenacious, and he has gone too far. It seems that the teacher should teach him the consequences of crossing the line."

"Master, what are you going to do?" Red Boy asked curiously.

Fangzheng glanced at Honghaier and said, "Don't disturb Teacher Wei, let Teacher be quiet for a while, Teacher Wei is holding back her big moves."

"What's the big move?" Hong Haier was curious.

Fangzheng shook his head and said: "The Buddha said, don't talk about it. Wait until you succeed as a teacher, um... go, let's play while you're at it."

Red Boy scratched his head and went out.

Fangzheng waited for a long time, and finally, the state of enlightenment appeared, and then, with his eyes closed, he pressed his hand on the phone...

The next moment, Fangzheng opened his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Shenjingtong, open!"

Hearing this sound, Red Boy, Squirrel, Monkey, Lone Wolf, and Salted Fish all poked their heads in from the door, wanting to see what Fangzheng was going to do, but they saw Fangzheng's hand inserted into the phone just like that. !

At the same time, in Holmas's office, he still doesn't know about the mass defection of AIDS patients.

He was resting with his eyes closed, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Almas opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't see anyone. He frowned and asked, "Who?"

As a result, no one answered.

Ormas didn't think much about it, and continued to close his eyes and meditate, and at the same time muttered: "Sure enough, it's easy to have hallucinations if you don't sleep well..."

"Gudong." There was a soft sound.

Almas subconsciously opened his eyes and looked around, no one...

When he lowered his head again, Almas' hairs stood on end!

I saw in front of him, at some point, there was an extra mobile phone!

"Who brought this...?" Ormas asked.

Unfortunately, in the meeting room, because of his request, he is the only one here!

Almas looked under the table, no one...

In the closet, no one!

Open the door and look at the corridor, there is no one around...

Almas looked back again, only to see another change on the table, the coffee cup was gone!

He took a sip of the coffee he didn't drink, it's gone!

Almas rubbed his eyes, he was quite sure that his coffee cup should be on the table.

So, where did he go?

Almas said, "Where's my coffee?"

At the same time, Fangzheng pulled out his hand from the phone, held a cup of hot coffee in his hand, took a sip, frowned, put it aside and said, "It's so bitter...Which one of you drinks it?"

As a professional foodie, the squirrel immediately shouted: "I drink!"

Then he ran over, licked a little, and flicked his tongue the next moment and shouted: "Water! Water! It's too bitter...Wow, I feel like I'm going to die!"

Xianyu walked over, took a sip, and said with a sip: "This stuff tastes like boiling hot mud...I really can't understand why people like to drink this stuff."

Several people in a row said so, and others lost interest in coffee as well.

Fang Zheng ignored them and continued to do his work.

Almas really got a little hairy, he started to search for people, he believed that someone must have come in and frightened him.

Almas searched for a long time, but found no one. Just as he was sweating profusely...

"What are you looking for?" A familiar voice sounded.

"Monk? It's you?!" Holmas exclaimed, and suddenly turned around, but unfortunately there was no one behind him!

But his mobile phone stood in front of him!

Then, the phone turned on, and a hand appeared on the phone, greeted him and said, "Mr. Holmas, don't you really think about what you said earlier?"

"Where's my coffee? Did you take my coffee just now? How did you do it?" Almas was really frightened, the phone would go away by itself, and he greeted him with one hand on the phone, This has gone beyond his understanding of the world.

"That's not the point. The point is, will you help solve the matter of the benefactor, the poor monk?" Fang Zheng asked.

Almas swallowed, and said, "I didn't do what you did, why are you holding me back?"

After finishing speaking, Almas suddenly raised his head and said, "Someone is here."

Then Almas shot quickly, grabbing the phone and smashing it to the ground!

However, the phone was not thrown out!

He looked up, and saw a big hand sticking out of the phone, grabbing his wrist, so the phone couldn't be thrown out no matter what!

"Ghost!" Almas yelled in fright, and ran away.

At this moment, the hand swung hard, and Almas was thrown on the seat, and at the same time, the fist smashed on the table!

Boom!

A huge conference table was smashed into a hole.

Almas, who was flustered, immediately shut up, looked at the phone in front of him in horror, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Putting your hands together, Fangzheng's voice came out: "Now, can we have a good chat about the poor monk?"

"Can I say no?" Almas asked.

Boom!

The table was shot with a hole again.

Fangzheng said, "What do you think?"

Almas said, "Let's talk."

At the same time, Orante Company of the Ormas family, M country headquarters, conference room.

"Olante, I really don't understand why you use so many relationships to ask the negotiating team to add that kind of tea... We really don't need to get involved in politics." A woman complained.

Opposite the woman sat a young man with flaxen hair. The young man smiled and said, "My dear sister, you ask this question because you don't understand how valuable that tea is. We are businessmen , Of course, to maximize the benefits, anyway, those people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are asking for a lot of money, we just suggest that they pay more, it is not too much."