Dozo America

Swear to God? Zhen Fan will definitely find it funny if he hears it. Yes, such a person believes in God. Will God bless him? Will God take his vow as true? Besides, where is God? He really

Does it exist? All this will make Zhen Fan funny, and his Taoist magic power and energy do not need to be registered with God.

Nancy was silent for a while, and with Cranston's confused expression, she finally said slowly: "Okay, I promise you, I swear to God, as long as Cranston reveals the person behind the scenes, I will

Spare his life! Are you satisfied now?" The last sentence was addressed to Cranston.

"Well, do you know that you are a person who swore an oath to God, and if you go back on your word, you will definitely be devastated!" Cranston kept emphasizing the consequences of breaking the oath. Obviously, he wanted to use this to make him

Nancy was scared. Because this was his last resort. Nancy was not a human being, and human methods would not work for her at all.

"I know, tell me quickly!" Nancy said fiercely.

At this moment, Zhen Fan, who was sitting in the woods and resting, received a call from Melissa, saying that it was a call from the consulate to confirm the time of meeting. The afternoon was the agreed time, so they said hello in advance.

.When he mentioned this, Zhen Fan couldn't help but slap his head. It was obvious that he had forgotten about this matter.

"Let me tell you, I really don't have time today. I will go to the consulate to visit them in person tomorrow. Well, let's send two bottles of wine to Mr. Liao Wenhe as an apology!" Zhen Fan said.

Then he hung up the phone, it was really because of this matter that it got mixed up.

Zhen Fan put away the phone and looked at his watch. He felt that the time was almost up. If Nancy came back at this time, everything would be easy. If not, then he would have to find a solution by himself. While he was thinking about this matter, suddenly

He felt the fluctuations of energy, and Nancy suddenly appeared in front of him. But it seemed that her face was not very good, a little pale, and the shadow of her whole person seemed to be becoming more and more vague.

"The time is accurate, you are back, but why is the energy so weak?" Zhen Fan frowned, then looked at Nancy's face and held her hand. Suddenly Nancy's blurry figure became clear.

When she got up, her face seemed very sad and her expression was very painful.

"Your energy has been damaged. Someone must have attacked you, right?" Zhen Fan suddenly asked, "Who is it? Who attacked you?"

"Two young people, a man and a woman, are the two people who took the formula on the plane!" Nancy's spirits improved a lot. She looked at Zhen Fan and said apologetically, "I killed Cranston.

.I pushed him downstairs and watched him fall from the top to the bottom. Then I waited for him on the bottom and watched him fall into a meat pie, but...I didn't feel the pleasure of revenge at that moment. I'm sorry...

…”

"Don't tell me this, who is the person behind the scenes?" Zhen Fan frowned and looked at Nancy. It was obvious that she was not in a good state, but he wanted to know who the person behind the scenes was.

"It's Farrell, Diego Farrell. The most famous and notorious gang leader in New York, a Frenchman, immigrated to the United States ten years ago and then began to build his gang empire. In New York, everyone knows

His, including the police and those noble congressmen. But... while they hate him, they have to rely on him to do some things that they usually want to do but can't. So he can stand still.

Reason."

"Diego? Farrell? Is he an old man?" Zhen Fan had little understanding of the gangs in New York, so he didn't know this person either. This was not surprising to Nancy. After all, not everyone is willing to learn about these things.

, except those who are victims or those who are willing to collude with him.

"Those two young men, they can see me, and I can see them, and... they can hurt me, so... could those two people be souls like me? Their speed

Soon, it was like floating in the air, but...their energy was far greater than mine, if not

It's your energy that instinctively provides protection. I'm afraid I no longer exist in this world." Nancy looked at Zhen Fan flatteringly, "Let me stay by your side, okay?" She knew that Zhen Fan was her now.

The only thing she could rely on was that as long as she appeared alone, she would probably become a victim of the man and the woman.

"I will find them!" Zhen Fan suddenly smiled. He had already sensed the energy fluctuations in the distance. It was obvious that the man and woman were following Nancy's traces.

They have already obtained the formula, why do they still need to get involved in this matter? Zhen Fan frowned, and then said to Nancy: "Someone is coming, that man and woman, I will hide it first, you and them

Try to deal with them, try to trick them, don't worry, they can't hurt you, I'm here!"

Nancy hesitated for a moment and nodded. She knew that this matter could not be escaped. Her years of spy career allowed her to make a very wise judgment and decided to accompany Zhen Fan in this scene.

"I didn't expect you to recover so quickly!" A man and a woman walked into the woods, "It is a gift to you to let you disappear in this beautiful scenery!" After saying this, the girl raised her hand.

"Wait a minute!" Nancy suddenly said, "Let me understand why? Why me? You got the formula, isn't it enough? You killed me, so I can only exist in this world like this

, isn’t it enough, you have to let me completely disappear from this world? I’m just a little follower!”

"I know, but I still want you to die!" The man stepped forward and looked at Nancy with some regret, "Because we don't want an opponent like us to exist in this world, and we want to eliminate every potential opponent.

Unfortunately, you are one of them, repent to God! I will give you time!"

The woman also smiled proudly. It seemed that they had regarded Nancy as meat on the chopping board and could not escape from their hands, so her words were full of arrogance.

"Who do you work for?" Nancy asked.

"Work for whom? Haha, no, we work for ourselves, who can order us? In this world, no one can order me except Mr. Shia Preskin! He is our Holy Father."

The man smiled very proudly, "Do you know who he is? You definitely don't know that he is more authoritative than God!"

"So if you don't believe in God, you will fall into hell!" Nancy suddenly yelled at him loudly, "Are you doing it for the so-called Shea Plesskin? Then I will tell you now, he

He's just a piece of shit, a bastard who's not even as good as shit. Damn it, you killed me, and you still want me to disappear into ashes..." As she said that, Nancy suddenly started to move towards the man.

.

"Seeking death!" The man sneered, and then waved his hand, trying to scatter Nancy's energy form. He used this trick many times, and it worked every time, but it failed once on Nancy, but

He also beat her until she almost disappeared, so he was very confident in this move of his.

Nancy passed through the man's body easily as if passing through a layer of water curtain, and then felt her hands tearing the man's body apart easily. Although it was not a real body, it could

It can be seen that the man's body is slowly becoming lighter from the torn place, as if it is dissolving.

"Oh, no, no, God, this is impossible!" The man suddenly shouted, his hands grabbing in the sky, trying to grab something, but soon his hands became as light as smoke,

Finally, with a trace of echo, the whole person disappeared into the sky, as if he had never appeared.

The woman was very panicked and took a few steps back. She looked at Nancy in surprise. She was beaten to the point where she was almost knocked out of her wits just a moment ago. Why did she become so powerful now? This was a face-to-face meeting.

It was useless. The woman pursed her lips and slowly backed away, but soon she realized that she seemed to have fallen into a trap, with invisible walls everywhere blocking her.

"You...how did you do that?" the woman stammered to Nancy.

"Don't worry about this, just tell me whether the formula was given to the person named Shia Preskin?" Nancy looked at this woman with some pride, and she found that the pleasure of revenge was actually stronger than

She felt like killing Aaron Cranston, so she pressed the woman step by step.

"Yes, but...but I haven't given it to him yet!" the woman said tremblingly, "I put it in a place. If you let me go, I will tell you the address!"

"Are you doing this again?" Nancy thought of Cranston's trick and couldn't help laughing with contempt.

"I swear!" said the woman.

"Don't do this to me. It's useless to swear because you don't believe in God. You believe in Shia Pleskin!" Suddenly a man's voice interrupted her, and then she saw a man.

A figure appeared from behind Nancy, an Asian with black hair.

"Fan? Zhen?" The woman opened her mouth in surprise, and then started to tremble involuntarily. It was obvious that Zhen Fan's appearance made her feel scared.

"You must know me. If you worship Shea Pleskin as your God, your God must have told you what kind of person I am. He could have avoided provoking me, but why did he do it again this time?

Me?" Zhen Fan smiled slightly, then knelt down and looked at the woman, "

The plan was very thorough, and when someone tried to steal my formula, you stepped in midway so that no one would suspect you. I really can’t believe that Plesskin didn’t do it himself, but

He has learned to cultivate his own power! Isn’t he afraid of annoying me?”

"God... no, he... he only wants the formula!" The woman said tremblingly, "This is his only purpose. He never thought of provoking you. I'm sorry... he didn't want to..."

"Are you willing to die for him? Are you in love with him?" Zhen Fan suddenly looked at the woman and showed a smile. (To be continued...)