That night, the Modu Police Station received a negotiation warning.

In the police station, the police chief had a headache watching the video.

"This magic capital Liuli, how did you toss it to Thailand."

The content in the video is very simple, which is to accuse the demon capital Ruri of deliberately provoking and intimidating local factories.

The captain of the criminal police team stood opposite the director, and he was also the first two big.

"Director, it's better to toss abroad than to toss in our one-third of an acre, right?"

The director glanced at him and took a sip of tea from the porcelain jar.

"It's better not to toss!"

"What do you do now?"

"If you don't do it, you'll have to go to court!"

The captain of the criminal police team muttered.

"Director, last time you said that you should pay more attention to the magic capital Liuli, and it is better to believe it than not to believe it."

The director slammed the porcelain jar in his hand on the table.

"You don't do it."

"I'm telling you to watch her and not cause trouble."

The captain of the criminal police team stopped talking.

The official level crushed people to death.

Besides, this one is more than one level older.

After the director's anger subsided a little, the captain of the criminal police team asked.

"And what are we going to do about this?"

The director said angrily.

"Stare!"

"What else can I do?"

"Are you going to handcuff people because of this?"

The Interpol squad stepped forward to salute.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Leaving these words, the captain of the criminal police team turned around and left, leaving only the director sulking.

After a while, the director picked up the porcelain jar.

"I hope I don't get into trouble."

Just one day has passed, and the news that Modu Ruri predicted that something would happen at a chemical plant in Thailand has gone viral.

Not only water friends and fans, but also live broadcast platforms and large and small media are also staring at this matter.

Some sailors who can climb over the wall even run to external video platforms to pay attention.

", this wave of the glass god is the rhythm of the gods in a battle."

"For the first time, I hope that the prediction of the glass god will fail, after all, there are so many lives."

"This kind of Internet celebrity is just rubbing the heat, do you really believe it?"

"That's right, this kind of person should be banned!"

"This kind of person is not at ease, he is scum!"

While everyone was discussing the ban, netizens reposted a video.

Inside, it was the Pa Song Chemical Factory that invited a Thai Buddhist master to open the light and ask for a Buddhist plaque to be worn by all the people who were named.

And said that the master has done the practice of eradicating the curse, so that everyone can rest assured and so on.

Water friends saw the video and discussed it.

"Damn, this wave of magic can have the idea of defeating magic."

"Buddhism in Thailand is still very prosperous, but I don't know if this enlightened Buddha card is good or not."

"Maybe it's reliable, after all, the glass god is alone, and there are more than a dozen masters invited over there."

"I'm afraid the upstairs is not a fake fan, haven't you read the attention list of the glass god?"

"It's not going to go up again, is it?"

"It's gone up, it's really gone up again!"

"I'm afraid this wave of glass gods is going to be tough."

"This is the rhythm of something really going to happen, something really going to happen."

"The boss of the chemical plant is really a head iron, dare to be tough and rigid glass god, how hard he is in eight characters."

Thailand, in a factory building in Pak Song.

Ba Song sneered and enjoyed his video, and the soaring attention also set the Ba Song Chemical Factory on fire.

As soon as the video came out, many manufacturers even took the initiative to cooperate with Ba Song.

"I didn't expect this foreign wizard to be quite famous."

"But I'll see what else she can do this time."

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The manager sneered.

"This kind of little trick dares to come to us for trouble, but it makes our factory negotiate a few more orders."

"The boss's face is so big, even the police station has someone to talk to."

Ba Song glanced at him.

"Just know, don't say it."

"If I can use this opportunity to find out who is plotting against me behind my back, it will kill two birds with one stone."

The manager was suddenly relieved, and when he saw the boss's methods, he became more and more in awe.

The heat of this matter has been hyped, and it is not easy to take the opportunity to sweep away all the competitors around him with Ba Song's connections and skills.

At this moment, Ba Song's phone rang suddenly.

Ba Song was in the mood, and he didn't look at who called, so he picked up the phone directly.

"Ba Song, that magic capital Liuli is still paying attention."

"How did you do that?"

"Can't you handle this little thing?"

Pa Song was a little stunned when he heard the tone of the Thai police chief, Xingshi, asking for guilt.

"I've invited a Buddhist monk to open the light, and the video has been uploaded."

"How could she still be concerned?"

The police chief said with anger suppressed.

"Now it's not just you, but even I'm being watched, you know!"

When Ba Song heard this, his eyes widened.

Did this man eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall?

Curse the chief of police, isn't this unpleasant for yourself?

The police chief said angrily.

"We have to teach this magic capital Ruri a lesson!"

Ba Song is also on fire, he didn't get things done at such a big cost, but this demon capital Liuli has intensified his efforts to continue to pay attention, how can he endure this breath?

"Don't worry."

"I know a master of bowing, so I'll invite someone over right away."

"I have to make her suffer a little this time!"

The police chief said coldly.

"I don't care what you do, just fix this mess for me."

"Also, you'd better keep a low profile."

Ba Song listened to the blind voice on the other side of the phone, and his heart was angry.

He looked coldly at the manager beside him and ordered.

"Go, bring me the best head descender I can find."

"This magic capital Ruri will curse, and so will we!"

As soon as the manager left, the shouts of Intila came from the factory next door.

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Why?"

"You don't want to live anymore, I still want to live, I just want to live, what's wrong with me just wanting to live."

Ba Song was made uncomfortable by her shouting, and said with a displeased face.

"What are you eating?"

"Shut up this madman!"

The security guard whispered.

"Boss, this madman doesn't eat, drink, or sleep."

"Let us run away with her every day, will something happen to us."

Not only the security guards were weak, but even the people in the factory had heard about it in the past few days, and they were all talking about it in private.

Compared with being squeezed every day in such a dark factory, many people think that it is good that something happens in this factory.

Ba Song's face was dark, and his backhand was a slap.

"What a!"

"Get out of here and get to work!"

The security guard didn't dare to return the slap after being slapped, and simply vented all his anger on Intila who was locked up.

In the crowd, Santa stood silently at the back, watching as Ba Song showed a hint of resentment on his face.

Such factories should be destroyed!

Santa glanced at the other workers, and even the child laborers' eyes lit up with hatred.

Maybe the words of the magic capital glass are just a fuse.

Now this fire has the potential to ignite the prairie with stars.