Yang Guo was also guilty.

Soon, a member of a psychic team was sent to come over to know Chinese.

The one who came was a Chinese, but he was a pure banana man.

He had already immigrated to the United States during his father's age.

"Hello, Dao Er, Master Dao San, I was sent by Yang, my name is Sco Li."

Keti looked at the new Asian, with handcuffs on both hands, but as soon as he came in, he headed straight for Dao 2 and Dao 3.

He was even more curious about these two old men.

At this time, Sko Li came to Keti: "Hello, I'm the translator they invited."

“Translation? Why?”

"I don't know, I just obeyed the orders of my superiors and asked me to help you communicate." Sco Lee said.

"Superior? Did your superior let you go to jail?"

"It's just twenty-four hours, and without leaving any evidence, it's just a task for me."

At this time, Dao Er and Dao San came to Keti.

Keti was a little wary of these two old men who were striking.

"Big guys, we are disciples from the Tianshi Sect of Longhu Mountain in China. My name is Dao Er (Dao San). We think that you have the talent for learning Taoism, which is the talent of Eastern magic. Are you willing to become our disciple?"

Sco Li translated in unison, of course, he could only explain roughly: "They are from China, and they want you to be their student."

"Listen, I won't be their student. I haven't even attended college. Do you know why? In my high school, I had already quit three teachers and then I was dismissed from the job. I'm pretty sure they can't stand my fist."

Keti clenched his fists, and his exposed arms were bigger than Dao Er and Dao San's head.

"I don't think they have anything to teach me."

"He refused." Sco. Lee answered in a more direct way, Dao Er and Dao San.

"If you refuse, you may die. Of course, if you are lucky, you may be able to escape, but if you become our disciple, we will help you prevent the disaster."

"They said, if you refuse, they will kill you." Sco Lee said.

"Do they really say that?"

"That's about that." Sco Li said irresponsibly.

Keti shrugged and sat back on the bed: "They don't have that ability."

"Well, if you still want to communicate, feel free to call me." Sco Lee said.

"Senior brother, what should I do now?"

"I don't know, just let it go if he doesn't want it."

...

“This safe is too hard.”

Langson looked helplessly at the chainsaw wheel that had been completely damaged in the hands of the two workers.

A worker raised the shade mirror and shook his head: "No, it's not possible. You can't open this safe by conventional physical means, unless you use corrosive chemical mixtures or explosives directly."

Langson shook his head, not knowing what was inside.

If chemical mixtures or explosives are used, it is likely to damage the things inside.

His ultimate goal was to arrest Collin, and perhaps the stuff in this safe was a powerful evidence.

So he couldn't have someone use chemical mixtures or explosives to open the safe.

"Think about other ways."

"The solidity of this safe is completely unreasonable," the worker said. "Even if it is made of titanium alloy, it should not be so strong."

Langson reached out to stroke the huge safe in front of him. The whole body was silver-white, and there was no trace of screws or bolt connections.

This safe is completely integrated, and even the connection between the door and the box is perfectly impossible to find a gap.

But because of this, Langson became more convinced.

What's in this safe is very important.

Although Langson didn't know the specific value of this safe.

But it is impossible to buy or manufacture it without hundreds of thousands.

Things that are loaded with such an expensive safe must also be very important.

"Damn it, another round of film was broken."

The worker looked at Langson: "If you can get a lift of the laser cutter, you may also be able to open the safe. There is no way to deal with the normal methods."

"A laser cutter?" Langson immediately had an idea.

Although there is no laser cutting machine in the police station, it does not mean that he cannot find it.

Through layers of relationships, Langson finally got a lift of the laser cutter.

There are also people operating laser cutters.

But this laser cutter is too big.

It takes several hours to assemble the laser cutter alone.

...

"What's this thing? It's so unpalatable."

Dao San complained and threw away the fork on his hand. Their dinner tonight was mac and a piece of steak.

Daoer also became bored after eating a few bites of dinner.

"After going out, you must make the youngest look good, but you actually lock us up here and ignore us."

Dao 2 and Dao 3 are full of energy.

"Hey, boy, come here." Dao Er shouted to Sco. Lee.

"What's the matter, two masters."

"Call Yang Guo, and ask him to prepare a dinner for us."

"Uh..." Sco Lee looked at Dao Er in embarrassment, Dao San: "I didn't bring the phone."

"Is that true?" Dao Er glanced at Sco Lee lightly.

Sco Lee suddenly shivered.

He found out from Yang Guo that these two are Yang Guo’s senior brothers.

And they are two powerful and outrageous psychics.

And they are also people from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect.

In the supernatural world, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect is definitely a wealthy family among the wealthy families.

If the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Buddhism is compared to a school, then it is the top school.

There is almost a place that all psychics yearn for.

Every psychic who came out from there was the imprint of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect.

Almost all represent strength and dignity.

And Sko Lee knew Yang Guo’s strength.

And how powerful should the two people who could make Yang Guo scared?

"Okay, I'll call Yang now."

Keti saw that a cell phone suddenly appeared in Sko Lee's hand.

What's going on with these people? Where is their phones hidden?

And it feels like they are not here to go to jail.

It's more like coming here for vacation.

Soon, several policemen came outside the cell.

The policemen carried all kinds of packed takeouts and delivered them to their cells.

Are these two old men rich?

It doesn't look like it.

The two old men opened the takeaway and still curled their lips a little disgusted.

"Forget it, after all, I'm in prison, so you can't ask too much." Dao Er said: "You can also eat something if you call him over."

Skori looked at Kerti: "They said you come and eat, too."

"My, I've eaten it."
Chapter completed!