MTL - After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant-Chapter 126 When something goes wrong, there must be a demon

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  Chapter 126 If something goes wrong, there must be a demon

   Times Square in Fenghai City was crowded with crowds of onlookers.

  Holding banners and flags of support, they waved the flag and shouted for the mayoral candidate in their minds.

   For a while, it was even necessary to dispatch the Fenghai Police Station to maintain the scene.

   Naturally, Icahn also appeared here.

   It's just that he came to protect the candidates at the request of the police chief.

   "Let's pull up the cordon first."

   Yin Kaen said to the little policeman beside him.

   Too large a crowd will always have a bad impact on management.

  The candidate this time is still dominated by Galavan's super high number of votes.

  He has a neat suit, looks energetic in front of the camera, and even has the chance to win.

   "First of all, I would like to thank the citizens of Fenghai for their trust and support. Secondly, I am also very grateful to my family for their encouragement."

   "Without them..."

   Before the words fell, a commotion on the street attracted the attention of the reporters.

  On the street leading to the square, all ordinary cars were cleared.

  The entire street was filled with the roar of locomotives and motorcycles.

  Bulky men with beards and sunglasses riding off-road motorcycles and carrying bazookas in their hands.

  The man didn't speak too much harshly, so he directly shot a cannonball to Galavan in the central square.

   The crowd was so frightened that they kept screaming and fled in all directions.

  The police naturally have to lead by example and start maintaining order.

   Just when they were about to draw their guns, the shells suddenly turned into salutes.

  The entire Times Square was covered in bright debris, turning into a false alarm.

   "Oh my God, I don't want to take that joke at all."

  The people let out a long sigh of relief.

   It also relieved the nervous police officers.

   But things seem far from over...

  The bearded, red-necked man tilted his head towards his partner behind him.

   Immediately afterwards, the partner behind him took out another bazooka from behind the car.

   The power of the style will never lose to the previous one.

  But because of the lessons learned from the past, the public thought there would be bigger fireworks.

   Therefore, I didn't have any doubts. Instead, I started guessing with my relatives and friends which candidate these people would be supporters of.

  But just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, a cannonball sounded and landed right at the feet of the bewildered Galavan.

  He probably wants to see God...

  The expected pain did not come, and he watched the shell explode.

   Followed by a white mist.

   There seemed to be a figure of a woman in the white mist, and she touched his arm lightly.

   Then his consciousness returned to nothingness.

  The white mist dissipated in less than ten seconds.

  Icahn rushed up quickly, and he was relieved only after seeing Galavan 'unharmed'.

   "Are you okay?"

  To prevent accidents, he still asked.

   But he seemed to be in a happy mood, not angry at being tricked by a prank.

   This surprised Icahn a bit.

   "Huh? I'm fine, Mr. Icahn."

   Galavan smiled at him, but Icahn always felt that his facial expression seemed a little stiff.

  Maybe it's because I'm holding back my anger?

   On this point, Icahn did not make a conclusion early, but just enforced the law impartially.

   "You can rest assured that those who disturb public order will be punished by law."

   Today's central square gathered major media, and the whole process was broadcast live.

  Suddenly being disturbed by someone, it will definitely not feel good to anyone.

  So Icahn also preconceived think this way, but he still felt that something was wrong.

   "I'm sure you'll take care of this."

   Galavan nodded slightly, but his expression was always amiable.

   And has been interacting with the audience in front of the screen, the votes increased greatly for a while, and the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic.

   But Cen Qing and others sitting in front of the TV noticed something was wrong.

  Especially Kingswin.

  She has a better understanding of underworld affairs, and she can be quite sure that the appearance of the motorcycle faction must not be an accident.

   But someone did it deliberately behind the scenes.

  This faction has always recruited people like strong men, and they are very cruel and arrogant.

  But one good thing is that they always take money to do things and never talk too much.

  Word-of-mouth on the road is also pretty good.

   Egard was about to return to the secret room, intending to read the third step of the proposal, but was stopped by Cen Qing.

   "I can probably guess that part of the plan."

  From the very beginning, no matter what kind of scandal Galavan will break out, the winner will be the Q Group.

  Because whoever becomes the next mayor will become a puppet of the Q Group.

  Take out a copy of the materials from the laboratory building last time, Cen Qing explained,

   "Eliquia Bailey, disappeared in the third block eighteen months ago, and later appeared on Shutter Island."

   "Recently, her range of activities is in Fenghai City."

   Looking at the somewhat blurred photo, Wilder shrugged and asked,

   "So, is this man of any use to us?"

  But just after he finished asking, Jin Siwen's big **** came up.

   "Tsk, Xiao Qingqing hasn't finished talking yet, why are you interrupting here?"

   She was interrupted before she finished listening, and she was certainly not in a good mood.

   No, there just happened to be a melon seed with a big head at hand for her to vent.

   Raising his eyebrows, Cen Qing continued,

   "She is the experimental subject of the Q Group and one of the reformers."

   "The key is that her ability is quite special, and it should be edited into the genes of chameleons or octopuses."

  Everyone gasped suddenly, all the biological genes were used.

   This Q Group is really not doing any personnel work all day long.

   "A little more specific?"

   "Could her skin become colorful? Or suddenly grow eight claws?"

   Forgive Lukes for not being a gentleman.

  But a person's legs suddenly become ten or eight. The picture is so beautiful that he really can't accept it.

   "It's more serious than that."

  Cen Qing flipped through the documents and sighed.

  This bionic technology is simply against the sky.

   "As long as her skin touches another person's skin, she can completely become another person."

   "Even, when the two parties are in contact, she will emit a scent that makes people relax their vigilance."

  But any individual will basically be recruited.

  Even if she is more vigilant, she will lose the most basic judgment by the smell she emits.

   "Isn't this saving time and effort compared to cloning?"

  Jin Siwen immediately started complaining.

   Cloning at least requires certain technical conditions.

  This ability has no cost at all, and it sounds pretty cool.

   "So where is this person now?"

  Lukes quickly grasped the point, but his eyes met with Cen Qing's in front of the TV at the same time.

  If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, let alone during the election.

  (end of this chapter)

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