If you drink Dashan Beer in moderation, it will be beneficial to the body.

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

Of course, not everyone can overdose it.

Dashan Beer has always had a characteristic.

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

But drinking a few more cans will make you come.

And in most cases, they are the kind who is drunk.

"I am also a medical student. I don't need you to give me popular science and drink alcohol is harmful to the human body," Wright said.

However, under Chen Zhao's tough attitude.

It means that if Wright doesn't check him, then he won't sponsor it.

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

...

Colan just came out of the classroom.

He just finished an open class.

Two people came towards us.

One is a sexy and charming woman with a bulge in front and a squint behind.

Another one is a burly, big guy.

Kolan didn't think much about it.

But these two people came towards him.

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

Such a woman can easily make people feel good.

Koran was stunned for a moment and looked at the two of them with a confused look on his face: "Do we know each other?"

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

"Mr. Colan, is this person you?"

Koran took the phone and watched the video.

The incident in this video happened the night before yesterday.

At that time, Koran was walking on the street and a girl ran to the motor vehicle lane to pick up things.

It happened that a truck rushed over.

At this time, Colan also activated the speed and saved the girl from the shadow of death.

This video should have been shot by the surveillance of the intersection.

But Colan didn't understand who these people were.

How did you get the surveillance?

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

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Koran refused without thinking.

What he was more interested in was his father's organization, the Supernatural Society.

"Boy." The tank's palm was already resting on Koran's shoulder: "Do you know what kind of punishment will be punished if you don't register psychics use magic at will?"

Colan hid on his shoulders.

Avoid the tank's big hand.

He didn't believe the other person's words.

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

Not everyone is a member of the Supernatural Society.

There is nothing, and psychics are not allowed to use magic at will.

As long as you are not using magic to commit crimes, no one will ask about it.

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

These are all allowed.

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

"I still refuse." Colan was very upset at the other party's aggressive tone: "If it's okay, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Koran raised his foot and was about to leave when suddenly his body stiffened.

He found that he could not move.

Si Lilan pointed her palm at Kelan, with a little mockery on her face.

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

Colan found that his steps were unconsciously moving.

"What did you...you do to me?"

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

"Hurry up and untie the magic on me, or I'll shout it." Colan was angry and angry.

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

Si Lilan's fingertips gently stroked: "Then let's sew your mouth."

Koran suddenly felt like there was silk thread passing through his mouth.

Ummm

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

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

Then he was taken to an alley.

Koran saw a lot of people in the alley.

The leader should be a blonde woman, who is not much older than herself.

"Is he our new team member?" Britz held his glasses and looked at Colan.

Vistanna walked forward with a little smile.

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

Ummm

"Sililan, untie the magic on him." Weistanna said.

Colan felt the magic on his body disappear.

He turned his head and looked at the exit of the alley.

It has been blocked by two or three people.

Obviously, they were guarding against Colan to escape.

"Coran, we are very satisfied with your talent, join us," said Vistanna.

"Do you think this will force me to join?" Colan hated being forced by this kind of forced method.

If the other party communicates with him normally, he may not be so resistant.

But the tank's dominance and Si Lilan controlled him in a way that went against his personal will.

It made him feel endless anger.

"I will not succumb to you," Koran roared.

Vistanna showed a little displeasure on her face.

"Koran, what do you have? We can talk about it. Don't refuse people from thousands of miles away like this, okay?"

"My request is very simple. Get out of my sight and don't show up in front of me again."

After all, Colan is still too young and has no brains to speak.

The unhappiness on Vistanna's face became more and more obvious.

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

The tank's body became a little bigger, and its originally slightly loose clothes instantly tightened.

Colan looked at the tank.

Good... this guy isn't a Hulk, right?
To be continued...