After completing a long period of kneeling, the worshipper raised his head slightly, and his eyes inadvertently swept across the beautiful girl in front of him who was wearing Hanfu.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He spoke politely, with a bit of authority in his voice: "Girl, please make way."

The beautiful girl looked him up and down and asked curiously, "Give way? Isn't it embarrassing for you? A great Dharma King kneeling piously? Why are you kneeling? Shouldn't your thousands of disciples kneel to you?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in front of them suddenly became a little tense.

Ran Jing also came out and looked over here curiously.

The worshipper's expression changed slightly, obviously he didn't expect the little beauty to say such a thing.

He looked at the little beauty deeply, and then said calmly: "Girl, I don't know what you are talking about. I am just an ordinary pilgrim who has a pious heart for the Buddha and comes here to kneel down. Please respect the Buddhists and also respect my beliefs."

"Oh?"

Just one simple word, but with endless fantasies, the look in the eyes of the worshipper in front of him slowly changed as he saw more and more people gathering.

He stood up, adjusted the cloth above his knees, and stopped worshipping.

When he was about to leave, he saw many policemen appearing around him.

And snipers and special weapons are used.

"Amitabha."

Seeing the patrolman coming, the pilgrim said something to the patrolman.

Just as he finished speaking, he was given an injection from behind. A mist emerged, and then the whole person was taken away and locked into a special cage.

Ran Jing called just now and said that this little fairy saw the Dafa King. She didn’t know what the Dafa King was, but she knew there might be danger.

That's why the special person from the Police Bureau came so quickly.

"Sister-in-law, is this the Great Dharma King?"

The Great Dharma King is the most core person in Tantric Buddhism. He can be said to be the top person in Tantric Buddhism. There is only one person above him, and the only one who is more mysterious than the Great Dharma King is that person.

The fairy nodded: "He is the great Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism. Whether he admits it or not, I don't know what he is doing here."

Great Dharma King?

Has Tantric Buddhism reached this point?

Are all the most important people here?

Zhou Chenglong took his men away. This person is the most dangerous one, so we must use the most core means to try.

The Great Dharma King never dreamed that he would be recognized by a little girl at a glance when he just came over?

Of course, he would never admit it now, because there is no evidence. However, he has complete identification documents and will come out soon after entering the police station.

How could he know that this little fairy was engaged to Zhang Fan, and her words were more effective than anyone else's.

Since she said that this worshipper was the Great Dharma King, then he must be the Great Dharma King. On these issues, Zhang Fan would believe her unconditionally.

How could the Dafa King have known that he would die before accomplishing his mission? He had just arrived and had done nothing, but he was thrown into jail.

He foolishly thought he could get out.

This little fairy was arranged to live in the villa at the back, but she would not stay there obediently. She would often come out and walk around. If anything that caught her eye was bound to have problems.

Now she looked up in front of the villa and noticed the red lantern somewhere in the villa.

After finishing things here, she will follow Zhang Fan to Phoenix City.

The family neither rejected nor agreed to the marriage between the two. The choice was given to this little fairy, and now she was arranged to be with Zhang Fan.

If she agrees, the two of them must get married according to the engagement. In wealthy families, marriages are arranged by parents and matchmakers, so they cannot go back on their word.

the other side.

In Tiger Country, as night falls and in the silence, Sun Dongliang is lying on the cold metal table in the operating room.

His body was exhausted and his face was pale, as if he could be swallowed by the darkness at any time.

At this moment, his fate hangs by a thread, and only this life-and-death battle on the operating table can bring him a glimmer of hope.

Outside the operating room, the old man stood quietly, his eyes deep and cold, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

He watched intently as the anesthesiologist slowly pushed Sun Dongliang into anesthesia, and every detail seemed to be engraved on his heart.

He seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Sun Dongliang to completely lose the ability to resist and become a pawn in his revenge plan.

As the anesthetic was injected, Sun Dongliang's consciousness gradually became blurred and his body gradually relaxed.

The old man nodded slightly, signaling the surgeon that he could begin.

The surgeon in charge was an experienced veteran. Holding the scalpel, he skillfully cut open Sun Dongliang's abdomen, revealing the exhausted kidney.

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in the old man's eyes.

What he wanted was not only Sun Dongliang's kidney, but also his dignity and pride.

He wanted to use the most cruel way to let Sun Dongliang understand how heavy the price of plotting against him was.

The scalpel flashed coldly under the light, and the surgeon ruthlessly removed Sun Dongliang's kidney.

The old man watched all this coldly from the side, his heart filled with satisfaction and pleasure.

Next comes the critical moment of the operation.

The surgeon picked up two pig kidneys that had been prepared in advance and began to transplant them into Sun Dongliang's body.

Although this is an extremely rare and risky operation in medicine, the surgeon seemed confident.

He believed in his skills and believed that the operation would be successful.

However, in the old man's eyes, the success or failure of the operation is not important.

All he wanted was to see Sun Dongliang's expression of pain and despair, so that he would understand how irreparable the mistake he had made was.

As the operation progressed, Sun Dongliang's body gradually began to show rejection reactions.

He groaned in pain, but the sound became weaker and weaker.

The old man watched all this coldly from the side, his heart filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Finally, the operation was over.

The surgeon wiped the sweat from his forehead and announced that the operation was successful.

The old man left the operating room coldly.

Next, if Sun Dongliang wanted to survive, it was not just a matter of 30 million. He originally wanted 100 million for himself, and he was still not satisfied after being given 30 million.

This time, when he wakes up and reacts, he will know that money is useless.

Since he asked me for 100 million, there should be no problem in asking him for another 100 million.

He still wants to find someone else to do the transplant? This time, we gave him two sow kidneys. Let's see how he finds someone else?

It would take at least several months to find someone else, and then there would be no hope, as the person would have already turned into bones.

Now he still has some value, that is, the electronic fraud park needs him, and he must have money after so many years of engaging in electronic fraud, and this money must be taken out!

There was a sense of revenge in the old man's eyes. Plot?

Plot against yourself?

How could I live to this day and be plotted against by this kid?

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