"I see!" There was a chill in Wanda Schwarz's voice.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean?" Margot Ulant asked nervously, blinking her eyes.

"Wait! I'll be there in a minute. " Wanda Schwarz coldly said.

Margot Ulant held her chest and sighed. "I was startled. I thought you didn't care about him," she said.

Wanda Schwarz did not speak, decisively hung up the phone.

after this phone call, Margot Ulant was completely relieved, no matter what, as long as Wanda Schwarz intervened, there was nothing to worry about.

Just, Margot Ulant's phone hung up for no more than half an hour, outside the Compassion Clinic, stopped no less than ten cars like a long queue.

Margot Ulant took a look, but was startled. The dozen or so cars were all municipal cars, and one of them had a special license plate issued by the provincial government.

"Oh, my God, what's the matter?" Margot Ulant was frightened, but saw the first car, a gray—haired old man, hurriedly stepped out of the car, toward the Compassion Clinic, it was Sam Loman!

"Mr. Loman, are you back from the meeting?" Margot Ulant was hurried to meet him.

Naturally, it was Sam Loman, and in a short time, the leaders of more than a dozen cars all got out of the car and walked this way.

"Mayor, vice mayor, director Ford, my God, and Governor Paul Hill?" Margot Ulant’s small mouth was simply open into the O—shaped.

"Dr. Ulant, where's Ely Spelburg?" Sam Loman and Margot Ulant just went straight to the theme with eager attitude.

Paul Hill, accompanied by Yves Loman, took a step forward and said to Margot Ulant, "We have heard that Dr. Spelburg can treat Posika tumor. We have come to invite him."

It turned out that Margot Ulant knew this, but she pouted her lips and said, "Dr. Spelburg can treat Posika tumor, but you would not see him again!"

"Why?" Everyone was surprised to ask, looking at the hope was in front of them, and they were afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Because he's just been taken away by the police!" Margot Ulant sadly said.

"Was taken away by the police? What did he do? No matter what he has done, he would be lightened in special times! " Paul Hill frowned and said!

"Here's the irritating thing. Without even saying a word of guilt, he took the man away!" Margot Ulant said wrongedly.

"Even without charge to arrest people? What station is it from? " Paul Hill asked angrily.

"Hong Kong road police station!" Margot Ulant gave the address.

"Let's go, let's go!" The leaders boarded the car in a rage and hurried off to the Hong Kong Road police station.

And at the moment, in the office of the police station director of Hong Kong Road, was sitting with a gloomy—looking young man,who was no one else was Vincent Coops of Clover Hall.

Across the street from him is Forest Green, director of the Hong Kong Road Police Station.

"Master Coops, this is just the boy? And I thought he had three heads and six arms! " Just through the window, Forest Green and Vincent Coops have seen Ely Spelburg.

"Well, Brother Green, even if a superman was here of course, he was just a scum in front of you. Otherwise, why would I want to find you?" Vincent Coops malignantly smiled, not forget to praise Forest Green.

"Ha ha, brother, not too polite, with our two brothers’ so many years of friendship, your thing, is not my thing? Dare to go against the Coops, that is not against the government? Who didn't know you were Harbor's physician? That boy, he ate bear hear and dare to challenge you! " Fat Forest Green picked his ears and grinned.

"Brother Green, it doesn't matter if we can punish him this time. The important thing is, we must find a way to make fun of him. Damn it, this kid, it's hateful!" Vincent Coops remembered these days under Ely Spelburg's hand by the pain and loser, clapped sofa hard, gritted his teeth.

"Brother you rest assured, later, I let you take you with Old White, Old White that fellow had some means, no matter how hard the man, under him it is all in vain, he will say anything we want! This time, we would not only punish him severely, but also punish his crime! At the very least, a crime of robbery is established. " Forest Green wiped his nose and said with a smile.

"Don't say, Brother Green does things, the most reassuring," Vincent Coops picked thumb, "the fifty thousand dollars for Brother Green to buy cigarettes!"

Vincent Coops said, handed over a check.

"Ha ha, don't you see the money? It's worth doing what you can for the Clover Hall! In the future, who knows if there would be three disasters and six diseases, they would have to come to your Clover Hall for help! " Forest Green said to hold the phone on the table, dialed the inside line, said: "Old White, the first torture room, inside the boy is not too honest, you go to give a good lesson!" Remember, leave no trace! "

Turning his head, Forest Green pointed at Vincent Coops and said, "Brother, go ahead, Old White's method was secret!" No one can stand it! "

"Well, thank you, Brother Green. See you later!" Vincent Coops was with a cruel smile, went out of the director's office.

After a while, Vincent Coops and a fat police, appeared in the interrogation room one, sitting opposite Ely Spelburg.

"Ely Spelburg, ingrate! Today, I would make your regret! " Vincent Coops sat opposite Ely Spelburg, fingered Ely Spelburg, said mercilessly.

"So it 's you!" Ely Spelburg sneered, "you Coops family is really annoying, again and again, like endless flies."

"Well, you're so arrogant now that you're dying?" Vincent Coops grinned and said to the fat cop, "Brother Green, I've heard that you have some methods. Today, don't hide them. Just use them to treat us, Dr. Seplburg, and let me open my eyes."

"Hey, hey!" The fat policeman grinned at his words, revealing his big black and yellow teeth: "Brother rest assured, brother promised to let him regret."

The fat policeman stretched out his hand, took out a carton box from under the table, and opened it in front of Ely Spelburg.

"What is this?" Vincent Coops asked cheerfully.

The fat cop didn't say anything. He poked his hand out and picked up an old—fashioned black phone.

"Brother Green, what are you doing with this antique?" Vincent Coops glanced sideways and asked doubtfully.

"Hey hey, you don't know, this is the most popular weapon, see these two threads?" Fat police patiently explained to Vincent Coops, "In a moment, I would tie the two wires to the boy's big toe, brother, you are responsible for shaking the phone handle."

"Shake this handle?" Vincent Coops was clearly interested.

"Hey hey, this kind of mobile phone, shake a circle, would produce 120 volts of high voltage, then shake again the electric current is stronger, the most important thing is, after the shock, couldn't see the trace, nobody know. If you kill him, you would not find us. People just thought he's having a heart attack or something. Hey hey, that taste, that is, life is not as good as death, how many tough guys, also couldn't survive this. " The fat policeman smiled, and there was an irrepressible excitement in his voice, which was clearly a constant delight.

"Oh? Is there any other use for this antique? " Vincent Coops bit the back trough tooth and smiled grimly at Ely Spelburg. He urged the fat policeman to say, "Brother Green, why don't you try it?" Brother, I couldn't wait to see Dr. Seplburg’s performance. "

"All right, brother, hold it." Fat police was carrying the dark mobile phone walked toward Ely Spelburg , laughed, "boy, be smarter, master Coops was not a person you can offend."

As he spoke, the fat cop stepped under the surveillance camera, reached out and pulled the power cord down.

"I 'll see how hard you can get into this place and how arrogant you are." Fat police finally came to Ely Spelburg, grinning grimly to give Ely Spelburg off his shoes.

"Well, if it's hard or not, it's not until you've tried." Ely Spelburg sneered and kicked out his right foot like lightning.

The fat policeman saw Ely Spelburg's smile at that moment, the in the mind surged into an unpredictable presentiment, but, all too late, that with a fierce wind of a foot, impartial, solid hit the fat policeman's body.

The fat policeman felt a sharp pain in his bone and marrow, and in an instant he came, screaming, "Ow," and tumbling to the ground, convulsing and shivering, almost dying.

"Well, it still doesn't look hard enough to stand it?" Ely Spelburg smiled, at the foot of the force, suddenly turned a somersault in the flat, his hands turned to the front with an incredible angle, a force, "boom" a sound, pure steel handcuffs was shattered by Ely Spelburg unexpectedly.

"Ah..." Vincent Coops let out a cry, until now, he saw Ely Spelburg break free of handcuffs, Vincent Coops completely realized that Ely Spelburg was a person he simply couldn't afford to provoke.

Squatting in front of the fat police, Ely Spelburg slapped the handcuffs on the fat police face full of cold sweat, smiled and said: "How about it?" Has it come to the point where you want to die rather than live? "

Fat police was in pain, but he was furious, tidied up in his own territory by Ely Spelburg , he couldn’t bear it, so he looked at Ely Spelburg, grinned and scolded: "You fucking wait for me, I fucking have to kill you..."

"Oh? I can teach you a trick, simply, that you don't have to bother with a telephone line at all. " Ely Spelburg finished, stretched out his hand to the fat police body and pinched points a few times, with the "Yama finger."

"Ah, oh, woo, hoo," said the fat policeman, as soon as he touched the spot, a sour, sore, bloated, painful, itchy sensation came from his bones.