"No, my pretending to have a stomachache this time actually had a counterproductive effect on Luo Bu'er. According to the memory of Feng Wushuang in Xia Ge's head, Luo Bu'er agreed to marry Mei Long after half a year when the orphanage could not afford to eat black steamed buns." Thinking of this, Xia Ge looked up at the slowly rising speed car. He must not give the beauty to the middle-aged fat man. Mental power, yes, I will kill you, a dead pig with my mental power.

Looking at the rising speed, Xia Ge knew that he should hurry up, otherwise the speed would not be able to reach his mental power.

Thinking of this, Xia Ge quickly released his mental power. The mental thread that only he could see quickly wrapped around the flying car that was taking off. The mental power was quickly released. His body couldn't bear it for a while, which made Xia Ge show a painful expression on his face, a needle-like pain in his head, and a cold sweat all over his body. However, for Luo Bu'er's future, Xia Ge still insisted. He was just shouting that his stomach hurt, and he also showed a painful expression on his face. It was just one of them real and the other was pretending. Therefore, Luo Bu'er beside him did not notice Xia Ge's abnormality.

Under the control of Xia Ge's eighth-level mental power, the flying car seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand and then threw it out, and hit the ground with a "boom". After the car landed, it exploded and caught fire.

Looking at the burning and seriously deformed speed, the probability of death of people inside is more than 99%.

"Ah" Suddenly, Luo Bu'er, who had never seen a dead person, exclaimed, and then quickly covered Xia Ge's eyes with both hands. Luo Bu'er, who was careful, was afraid that the accident would bring psychological shadow to Xia Ge, the little boy.

Seeing Luo Bu'er's reaction, he was really a kind and good girl, Professor Xia sighed in his heart.

The explosion also attracted passers-by in the distance, and several passers-by had called the hospital and the police station.

Our Professor Xia University was very satisfied with the result. Even if the police came, they would not have attributed the flight explosion to the orphanage. Although the only ones closest to the scene were Luo Bu'er, the weak woman and the eight-year-old boy, but to outsiders, these two of them were definitely good people who were helpless, so Xia Ge's mouth brought a satisfied smile.

Although Luo Bu'er was frightened, Luo Bu'er knew that Mr. Mei died and was not harmful to his Hope Orphanage. Mei'er Group was in the small city of Watt, and by smuggling drugs, she was not willing to provoke a big drug lord for a small orphanage. Now that Mr. Mei is dead, his majesty will gradually fade away. After all, no one cares about a dead person. Although some kind businessmen in Watt City would not donate to the Hope Orphanage immediately, at most about half a year, after people forget the president of the Mei'er Group, Hope Orphanage will receive donations.
Chapter completed!