Fan Mang drove his F150 to the San Francisco Police Department. Turning on the alien radar, he frowned.

There were no aliens, at least not the kind of alien prophets he thought. Earthlings, is there really a prophet?

Before he could go inside, thinking about how to talk to the man who claimed to be a prophet, he saw a car driving out of the police station, and in the back seat of the car sat the figure on the TV.

The man who called himself a prophet was picked up? Is it the political axe people here, or the military's?

Fan Mang turned the square plate to keep up, and there was still time to spare.

……

Hannibal Chow, a black marketeer, has been based in California. He had done a lot of lucrative businesses on the black market before, but he suddenly found one that was even more profitable.

There is such a monster in the world, if the monster can be divided and its bones can be sold to different buyers, it will definitely be sold for a sky-high price.

Whether it is a scientific research institution, a pharmaceutical company, or a wealthy private collector, the price given by each one will not be low. This thing is a seller's market and is not afraid of being expensive.

The premise is that he has to get the corpse first.

At present, this body has been taken away by the military, but who said that he has no one in the military?

The corpse was already mutilated, and it was bombarded by missiles, and some parts were missing, which is also reasonable, right?

Now it is rumored on the Internet that there is more than one monster, so he must hurry up and sell the monster bones first. Once it does get more, it's not worth much.

There is a person who claims to be a prophet, and now he is controlled by the San Francisco Police Department, Hannibal plans to control the other party first, since he is a prophet, he must be able to predict when the next monster will appear, right?

This news, he can also sell at a high price. You can also cooperate with the military and get some monster corpses to make money.

Through friends at the police station, Hannibal soon met the guy who claimed to be a prophet. Looking at the appearance, the beard is very long, and there is some madness in the eyes, is it true?

"I'm Hannibal Chow, someone who can get you out. You say that you are a prophet who predicted the end of the world, and you have single-handedly delayed the time of the disaster? ”

The bearded man raised his head haughtily and looked at Hannibal with contempt: "Of course." If it weren't for me, the end would have come early. This time the monster appeared, and I used a lot of power to kill the monster, you don't really think that such a big guy was killed by a small fighter missile, right? ”

Hannibal's pupils narrowed, and he got the news that the monster might have been killed by the time the fighter attacked. It is not known who it is, but the fatal wound in the monster's mouth is definitely not the credit of the missile.

"You're saying the monsters will still show up? Can you predict the exact address and time? If you can, I'll take you away and give you riches you can't imagine. ”

"Of course I can!" The bearded man slowly raised a hand, "I will kill the monster again to protect our earth." ”

Hannibal's eyes lit up: "Okay, then let's work together." ”

Ten minutes later, the bearded man got into Hannibal's car and left the police station together. Looking back, it can be said that the bearded man is a rumor-monger and has been imprisoned, and as for whether everyone believes him or not, they don't care.

The car drove to his estate on the outskirts, and Hannibal got out of the car with the bearded man, waved his hand, and asked the bodyguards to go on patrol, and he wanted to have a good talk with the bearded man.

When he arrived near the suburban manor, Fan Mang parked the car, directly entered the space, and then moved his body and disappeared with a whoosh.

Hannibal was testing his beard when he saw a dark figure in the window. He instinctively took out the revolver from his arms, but before he could take aim, he found that the revolver in his hand was missing.

An Asian holding his revolver is aiming at his head. How did this Asian get in, there are so many bodyguards outside him, and no one finds out?!

"What are you going to do? If you ask for money, say the number and I won't bargain. If someone else hires you to kill me, I'll give you double, as long as you give me an account and let me make a call. "Calm down, you have to be calm at this time.

Fan Mang sat on the sofa: "Shut up, I'll come to him." ”

The bearded body was constantly trembling, and the speed of this person was so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly just now.

"I heard you're a prophet? So did you predict that I would come? It's better to be honest and don't let me use some unconventional means, you'll regret it. ”

"I, I'm not a prophet, I'm just trying to cheat some money. I saw that many people on the Internet were scared and came forward to say that it was not me, but it was not me, I was the first to retweet it. ”

"What I said is true, I'm bankrupt, I owe a lot of money to the bank, the house has been taken away, I just want to get some money."

Fan Mang leaned on the sofa, he was actually a liar, which made him very nervous. I thought that in this world, there are also real prophets.

Hearing the bearded man say this, Hannibal's heart is cold, I used so many connections to get you out, and it turned out to be a liar!

"This gentleman, you can take him, I'll let you out, is it okay for me to do it?"

Fan Mang looked at Hannibal: "You fished him out of the police station, you can handle such a big impact, it seems that you have a lot of energy?" ”

"If there is anything you want me to do, sir, just ask." Hannibal looked at the muzzle of the gun in Fan Mang's hand, I might as well not bring a gun, at least I can call the bodyguard to come in and save me now.

"It's nothing, it's just a magic trick for you." Fan Mang put on his sunglasses and took out his amnestic.

Those two people don't know what Fan Mang means, you broke in and pointed a gun at us, just to let us watch you perform a magic trick?

A burst of bright light flashed, and Fan Mang took off his sunglasses: "The monster is not extinct, it will appear again in the Pacific Ocean, and ordinary missiles are useless at all, the people behind you tell you that this news must be announced as soon as possible." ”

Along the window, Fan Mang jumped out, it was time to go back.

One of the bodyguards looked at his companion: "Did you just see a dark shadow?" A few minutes ago, it seemed that there were. ”

The companion pouted: "It's not dark yet, who are you scaring about?" This yard is so big, I can't see it if there is a dark shadow? Can the black shadow run out for dozens of meters in a second? ”

Of course, not tens of meters per second, but hundreds of meters per second.

Hannibal's eyes returned to clarity, the monster really still appeared, and the boss asked him to make the news out. Although I don't understand why the boss decided this way, he has to carry it out.

He grabbed the phone and dialed a number: "Let people retweet a lot of posts about that monster is not extinct, I want everyone to know about it!" ”