Feel the feedback of the potion's complete digestion.

Ademisol secretly said that this is okay.

It doesn't have to be through revelation, no matter what the method, just become a "monster" in the eyes of others to get feedback on the digestion of potions.

At the same time, he reversed his previous judgment.

Being able to completely digest the potion so quickly shows that his previous ten years of "monster" career are not completely useless, and there is indeed an element of playing in advance.

Without further thought, his collar was suddenly grabbed by a pair of large hands, and his feet left the ground.

Svein's tyrannical face appeared in front of him, the anger in his eyes was accumulating, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word:

"You're looking for death!"

Ademisor stared at Svein for a few seconds without fear, and then suddenly laughed silently.

Half-hanging in the air, he took out the police badge he had just received from his arms and held it high in his hand:

"I'm sorry, Miss Cassan, forgive me for not saying it properly, you see, I'm a police officer, and your father's death, though related to me, was essentially an accident."

"I didn't lie to you about your fiancé, you're in danger."

Then he looked directly at Svein:

"It's about Miss Kashan's safety, you won't be uninterested, right? I'm not lying this time, I'm not messing around. ”

Svein took a few deep breaths, suppressed his anger with great perseverance, and let go of his hands.

"This is the last time, and next time, whatever your reason, I'll let you know the meaning of the 'Raging People' prefix for the sequence rage."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Ademisor patted his somewhat wrinkled collar and bowed his head lightly with an unchanging expression, completely unheeded Svein's warning.

Whispers of discussion and accusations came from all around.

Maintaining a semblance of calm, and a little flustered in his heart, Pusente looked around and said:

"I don't want to hear anything about me from him, it's just a lie."

"Ladies and gentlemen! This impolite and well-bred person should be invited out! Let's continue the ceremony, it's getting closer and closer to twelve o'clock now. ”

Then he looked at the bride with a gentle face:

"What do you say, my dear?"

Kashan looked at the man in front of her, hesitated for a moment, recalled the bits and pieces since she fell in love with him, and she finally chose to believe the man in front of her.

She nodded her head, looked at Ademisor, and said in a cold and disgusted tone:

"Mr. Officer, I believe in Pusente, no matter what you want to say, it can't change my mind that I want to marry him, as for my father's affairs, maybe I'm willing to talk to you more after the wedding, now, please go out!"

"Get out of here! You heard the words of the bride! ”

"No one is welcoming you here!"

As soon as Kashan's words fell, the guests around him echoed in unison.

The corners of Ademisol's mouth curled up slightly, and he bowed slightly:

"It's rude."

Immediately, he poked his armpit with his right hand, pulled out his revolver, and fired two shots into the sky, quieting everyone down.

He waved his hand to dispel the pungent smell of gunsmoke, looked at the stage and said:

"I'm sorry, Miss Cassan, maybe you misunderstood, but I'm not talking to you."

He looked up at the Storm Church pastor standing on the stage:

"I am an agent of the Sixth Group of the Special Operations Department of the National Police Agency, and I hope you can assist us in handling the case and suspend the ceremony."

The priest of the Storm Church obviously knew the meaning of the six groups of the Special Operations Department, he nodded solemnly, smiled apologetically at the bride and groom, and said sincerely:

"I suggest that you listen to this officer and suspend the ceremony for now."

"No, you can't! And what about the police, this is my wedding and I will not allow anyone to spoil it! ”

Pusente suddenly became agitated and loudly objected.

Seeing this, Svein quietly glanced at several of his men.

Several of the original punishers slowly retreated behind the crowd and silently surrounded the ceremony.

A smile widened on Ademisor's lips as she slowly walked towards the podium.

The onlookers stepped back to make way for him.

"The groom is addicted to gambling and has a large gambling debt."

"Miss Kashan's father found out about it."

As he walked, everyone listened quietly, except for a flash of panic on the face of the bridegroom, Pusente.

He looked at Kashan and explained eagerly:

"I owe some money out there before, but that's all before, I've taken care of it, honey, trust me."

As he spoke, he approached Kashan, trying to grab the other's hand.

Kashan took a step back and dodged, a look of suspicion in her eyes.

"Why are you so excited, if it's really a misunderstanding, just make it clear."

"You don't believe me!"

Like a cat that has been stepped on by its tail, Pusente exploded in an instant.

"Don't get excited, I don't disbelieve you."

Kashan replied in a calm tone, hoping to calm the other party's agitation.

The priest, who was also standing on the podium, stepped forward and separated Kashan and Ben.

He looked at Pusente warily and said in a deep voice:

"Calm down."

"That's right, please calm down, after all, I've just started."

Ademisor said in a mocking tone, then raised his pistol flat and aimed it at Pusent.

"I'm sorry, given that you are so bad at controlling your emotions, I can only take precautions in advance, and if you move again, I will not hesitate to shoot."

He snapped the hammer off the pistol with his thumb and grinned widely.

"Of course, you can also take a gamble and see if I dare to shoot."

When Pusente heard this, his body instantly stiffened.

Ademisor continued to approach the podium without stopping.

"You just said that those gambling debts have been dealt with, and that is true."

He looked at Pusent, undisguised the disdain in his eyes, and raised his voice to make sure everyone in the banquet hall could hear it.

"And the way to deal with those gambling debts is to sell your new wife: Miss Cassan."

The uproar rang out again, only this time the focus was on the groom, Pusente.

"Nonsense! This is slander! ”

Pusente regained his excitement and looked at Kashan with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Kashan, you believe me, don't you? You're not going to believe this guy with a mouth full of lies, are you? ”

"It's useless if you don't admit it, those guys who borrowed your money have been controlled by the National Police Agency."

Ademisor said in a tone that could not be questioned, and then described the physical characteristics of the debt collectors in the picture separately.

After listening to the other party's description, Pusente finally gave up the luck in his heart.

His eyes revealed madness and hatred, and he tore off all disguises, and yelled at Ademisol viciously:

"Why! Just when I'm about to succeed! ”

Then he looked at Kashan, his face no longer warm and full of resentment.

"How dare you not believe me, slut!"

Emotionally uncontrollable, Pusente could no longer maintain his senses, and suddenly threw a punch forward to knock the priest who was between the two to the ground, and then rushed to the stunned Kashan on the side.

Bang!

Ademisol did not hesitate to pull the trigger.