Dashan beer has certain benefits for the body if consumed in moderation.

But if you drink too much every day, it may not be a good thing.

Of course, not everyone can drink too much.

Dashan beer has always had its own characteristics.

That is, when you drink it, you don’t feel that the alcohol content is high.

But after drinking a few more cans, the energy comes back.

And most of the time they are drunk.

"I'm also a medical student, and I don't need you to tell me that drinking alcohol is harmful to the human body," Wright said.

But under Chen Zhao's tough attitude.

Said that if Wright did not check him, then there would be no sponsorship.

Wright expressed extreme indignation at Chen Zhao's threatening tactics.

Coran just came out of the classroom.

He had just finished attending a public class.

Two people came towards me.

One is a sexy and charming woman with bulging front and back.

The other one was a big, burly man.

Coran didn't think much about it at first.

But these two men came towards him.

"Mr. Coran, can we talk?" the sexy woman asked with a sweet smile.

It is easy for people to like such a woman.

Coran was stunned for a moment and looked at the two of them with a confused expression: "Do we know each other?"

At this time, the sexy woman took out her mobile phone and played a video.

"Mr. Coran, is this you?"

Coran took the phone and watched the video.

The incident in this video happened the night before yesterday.

Kelan was walking on the street when a girl ran to the motorway to pick up something.

Just then a truck rushed over.

At this time, Coran also activated his speed to save the girl from the shadow of death.

This video should have been captured by surveillance cameras at the intersection.

However, Coran didn't understand who these people were.

How did you get the surveillance?

"My name is Si Lilan, and he is my partner, Tank." The sexy woman said: "We work for the government, and we hope you can join our team."

"Sorry, not interested." Coran refused without thinking.

He is more interested in his father's organization, the Supernatural Society.

"Boy." Tank's palm was already on Coran's shoulder: "Do you know what kind of punishment an unregistered psychic will receive if he uses magic at will?"

Coran ducked his shoulder.

Avoid the tank's big hands.

He didn't believe what the other party said.

Moore said that there are actually many psychics in Los Angeles.

Not everyone is a member of the Paranormal Society.

There is nothing that does not allow the psychic to use magic at will.

As long as you don't use magic to break the law, no one will ask.

There are also many psychics who rely on their magic to make a living.

These are allowed.

"Boy, I'm afraid our invitation is not something you can refuse." Tank had a malicious smile on his face.

"I still refuse." Coran was very unhappy with the other party's aggressive tone: "If nothing happens, I have to leave. Goodbye."

Coran raised his feet and was about to leave, when suddenly his body stiffened.

He found he couldn't move.

Sililan pointed her palm at Kelan, with a bit of mockery on her face.

"Let's go." Si Lilan said softly.

Coran found his steps moving unconsciously.

"You...what did you do to me?"

"Puppet Magic, you are my marionette now." Sililan said with a smile.

"Hurry up and undo the magic on me, or I'll scream." Coran was angry and angry.

At the same time, he also felt the magic of magic.

Sililan's fingertips moved gently: "Then sew your mouth shut."

Kelan suddenly felt as if there were threads running through his mouth.

Uh-huh——

Coran was shocked, but he couldn't make any sound.

Kelan was controlled by Si Lilan and walked out of the school.

Then he was taken to an alley.

Coran saw many people in the alley.

The leader among them should be a blond woman, not much older than herself.

"Is he our new team member?" Blitz adjusted his glasses and looked at Coran.

Vistana stepped forward with a slight smile.

"Your name is Kelan. I am Vistana. Speaking of which, we are still alumni. I am also from the University of Los Angeles and just graduated this year." Vistana said.

Uh-huh——

"Sililan, unlock the magic on him." Vistana said.

Coran felt his magic disappear.

He turned and looked at the exit of the alley.

It has been blocked by two or three people.

Obviously, they were preventing Coran from escaping.

"Kelan, we are very satisfied with your talent, join us." Vistana said.

"Do you think you can force me to join in this way?" Coran hated being forced in this way.

If the other party was communicating with him normally, he might not be so resistant.

But Tank was domineering and Si Lilan controlled him in a way that went against his personal will.

It made him feel endless anger.

"I will not give in to you." Coran roared.

Vistana's face showed a bit of displeasure.

"Kelan, if you have any demands, we can talk about it. Don't reject people thousands of miles away like this, okay?"

"My request is simple, get out of my sight and don't appear in front of me again."

After all, Kelan is still too young and speaks without thinking.

The displeasure on Vistana's face became more and more obvious.

Tank shouted: "Boy, do you want to die?"

Tank's body was a bit bigger, and his clothes that were originally slightly loose suddenly became tight.

Coran looked at the tank.

Be good...this guy isn't the Hulk, is he?

But the attitude has been made clear.

Coran didn't think they could do anything to him.

Can they still kill themselves?

"In this case, there is nothing we can do." Vistana sighed.

At this time, Vistana took out a piece of parchment.

At the same time, he turned to look at Si Lilan.

"Sililan, it's your turn."

"Understood, Miss Vistana."

There was a smile on Si Lilan's face: "Mr. Kelan, originally we could have a good talk. If you refuse, then we can only adopt some unconventional methods."

Coran found that his body was out of control again, and at the same time, his palms moved up unconsciously.

Then he slowly pressed it toward the parchment.

Coran secretly yelled something bad.

He didn't know what it was for.

But he still realized that something was wrong.

This parchment is like some kind of magical contract.

If you press it, you won't be able to regret it.

Coran wanted to resist, but his body was tightly controlled.

"No need to struggle, your magic power is too weak and you can't resist at all." Si Lilan said with a somewhat proud tone.

"Hey, Vistana, what a coincidence, I met you here."

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