Look at me, I look at you.

Chen Zhao made a very gentlemanly move: "Please please first."

Margaret thought about it, and since they had all been running over from afar, there was no reason to stop here.

Margaret walked forward: "Sir, what's the name?"

"Louis Clayleme." The other party replied.

When Margaret heard the name, she couldn't help but raise her head.

Although she is a doctor, she still knows the name Louis Clayleme.

Moreover, she didn't expect that the elegant Louis Clayleme in the media or newspapers and magazines looked very decadent and even sloppy at this moment.

Is this still the top wealthy man in financial magazine, Louis Clayleme?

"Mr. Louis, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Bang-

At this moment, Louis Claylem pulled his right arm hard again, fortunately due to handcuffs.

"My right arm is not under my control, it is destroying and attacking wantonly." said Louis Clayleme.

"How is this possible?" Margaret was stunned. Such a patient with mental illness was too strange.

Is it a split personality?

But shouldn’t personality split be between two or more personalities fighting for control of the body?

Instead of just controlling a part of the body.

Chen Zhao stood aside and looked at Louis Clayleme's right arm.

Louis Clayleme's right arm was very strange, and Chen Zhao felt an unusual breath on his right arm.

It was the aura of the demon! The demon controlled his right arm.

No, it should be devilish blood.

Louis Clayleme has a demonic system.

However, his demonic bloodline is not like ordinary mixed blood, and it is integrated with his own bloodline.

His demonic bloodline is clearly distinguished from human bloodline and exists only on his right arm.

This is very similar to Chen Zhao, who also has demonic bloodline on his right arm.

Glutty bloodline!

Moreover, Chen Zhao's right arm had also lost control.

But now, Chen Zhao has been able to fully control his right arm.

"Here... it's coming again... retreat, retreat quickly! Ah..." Louis Clayleme suddenly screamed.

He tried his best to control his right arm, but his right arm simply did not obey his will.

Bang—

The handcuffs were broken by Louis Clayleme, and the entire metal pole at the head of the bed was also broken.

Margaret was startled and quickly took a few steps back.

Louis Claylem stretched out his right arm and broke the metal pole with one hand.

He slashed towards Margaret, and Margaret was so scared that his soul was emitting.

At this moment, one hand grabbed Louis Clayleme's right arm.

Louis Clayleme's right arm is indeed very strong, but in Chen Zhao's eyes, it is really weak.

He didn't even have a thousand kilograms of strength, and Chen Zhao just used his left arm to control Louis Clayleme's right arm.

"You..." Louis Clayleme looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

Chen Zhao raised his left arm and Louis Clayleme was directly raised into the air.

"What a great power." Margaret looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

On the plane, he probably pulled the wrench in the outer cabin.

Louis Clayleme's right arm was still trying to struggle, but was locked firmly by Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao suddenly frowned, and he felt that Louis Clayleme's right arm was increasing.

"Ms. Margaret, can you go out?"

"Why? I'm Mr. Louis."

"But you can't do anything here, Mr. Louis is not mentally ill."

"No, I think Mr. Louis is a mental illness, and I think this may be a kind of schizophrenia."

Margaret stubbornly insisted on her own ideas, and Chen Zhao suddenly threw Louis Clayleme out.

Louis Clayleme crushed the bed and Margaret screamed: "How can you do this? How can you treat Mr. Louis like this?"

At this moment, Louis got up again.

"Ms. Margaret, please go out." Louis had already noticed something was wrong with his right arm.

Scale is growing on his right arm, which is obviously not a normal situation.

Not to mention the cause of the disease, his right arm mutated.

"Mr. Louis, please believe me, I can help you solve the problem. This illegal doctor has problems with his own mental condition, and it is impossible for him to solve your problem."

Chen Zhao looked dark. Is there any mental problem with my mental state?

Didn’t I just say something to the air for a few minutes on the plane?

"Please go out!" Louis growled.

"Mr. Louis..."

"Come, please let Miss Margaret out."

Margaret was reluctantly invited out of the bedroom, and Louis Clayleme stood up.

At this time, his arms became very thick, and the metal rod he held in his hand was actually deformed by him.

Bang—

Louis Clayme's right arm hit the ground hard, and the black line spreading from his right arm covered his right cheek.

"Can you tell me what's going on now?" Louis Clayleme said with difficulty. "I feel that not only my right arm, but also my right half of my body, have lost control."

"In your body, there are other species' bloodlines, and it is competing with you for control of your body."

"Don't joke, this is not a science fiction movie."

Suddenly, Louis Clayleme punched Chen Zhao without warning.

Chen Zhao also raised his right arm and punched Louis Clayme head-on.

Chen Zhao took a step back, and Louis Clayleme flew out and smashed on the wall to make a rumbling sound.

"Did you hear that Chinese are messing around inside... no treatment is done like this." Margaret shouted outside.

"Boss." At this time, several people rushed in from outside. They all heard the movement inside and came in to check the situation.

"Everyone is out. Without my orders, you are not allowed to come in. You are out."

Although those people saw that Louis Clayleme was beaten.

But since their boss doesn't care, they have no choice but to exit the bedroom again.

Louis Clayleme gasped heavily, and his right arm swelled up again.

Chen Zhao walked around: "Of course this is not the plot of a science fiction movie, it should belong to the plot of a magic movie."

"It's coming again, it seems to be very angry. Please find a way for me, and quickly find a way for me."
Chapter completed!