Chapter 857: give it to me

Pullman frowned. It was the first time he saw his son cry like this since his son grew up. It was like a bullied child.

"Angelo, what's the matter, what's the matter with you?" Pullman found his son lying motionless on the bed and asked in a condensed voice.

Angelo cried and said, "Dad, I don't know what that kid did to me. I can't move my whole body, and there was a fire burning in my body just now. It hurts, oooooo~ I don’t want to Endure that kind of pain, dad, save me soon~"

Without saying a word, Pullman went forward to grab his son's wrist and check his son's injuries.

But Bache, who was next to him, was frightened. He had done this just now, but the result was very sad. He quickly stopped him and said, "No, Prime Minister Pullman!"

But Bache was too late. Prime Minister Pullman had already grabbed his son's wrist, and the huge energy in his body entered his son's body to check the situation. When his energy entered Angelo's body, the trace of fire element in Angelo's body suddenly rushed up, spreading Angelo's whole body again in an instant, and a large wave of it went into Pullman's arm.

"what!"

Angelo and Pullman cried out in pain at the same time. Pullman quickly let go of his hand in fright. He exhausted his whole body's energy and quickly forced the hot air out of his body. Looking at Angelo on the bed again, tears of pain and cold sweat flowed. Yelled vigorously.

"Son! What's wrong with you son! Don't scare mom!" Mrs. Pullman felt so distressed to see her son shout like that, and hugged her son and shouted.

At this time, Pullman's face was ashen. As the prime minister of Italy, he was also a master of abilities in Italy! Sixth-level ability person! I thought that solving my son's problem was to get it done, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating, and I also suffered a dark loss.

"Bache, what the **** is going on?" Pullman was even more angry when he saw his son's pain, and asked Bache.

"Bache, hurry up! What the **** is going on?" Minister Hellini also reprimanded his son with an angry look. Pullman was the helper he finally brought in. If something happened to Pullman's son, That's not a good situation.

Bache was terrified at this time, and he stubbornly said: "Prime Minister Pullman, I...I don’t know what’s going on. Just now I tried to use energy to enter Mr. Angelo’s body to check the situation, and then the heat Just strung it out."

"I didn't ask you this, I was asking who you were doing to Angelo so cruelly?" Pullman interrupted Bache angrily.

Thinking of the middle of the week, Bache also hated him to death, gritted his teeth and said, "I am a Chinese kid!"

"Boy Hua Guo? What the **** is going on, please explain to me." Pullman frowned and said in a deep voice.

Bache hated midweek, how he was rude to midweek, and how Angelo attacked midweek, he did not say, but said to Pullman: "Prime Minister Pullman, the Chinese kid is very arrogant. , We just asked him to give us a place, he actually held my wrist to prevent me from leaving, and asked me to apologize! Mr. Angelo couldn’t see him bullying, so he approached him to reason. He actually injured Mr. Angelo, and then Mr. Angelo was like this!"

"It's really like this?" Pullman asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, that's it, there were a lot of people in the hall at that time! They all saw how the Chinese kid hurt me and Mr. Angelo!" Bache gritted his teeth and insisted.

At this time, Pullman's wife shouted angrily to her husband: "What is this, our son has been injured like this. Look at how painful your son is. If you don't hurry to avenge your son, why are you still asking? "

"What do you know! The man who started with Angelo is very powerful, he is a master! Didn't understand the situation, it is Angelo who suffers!" Pullman yelled at his wife in an angry tone.

Because Bache hates midweek and wants Pullman to teach midweek, he naturally doesn’t want Pullman to have any scruples, so he urges: “Prime Minister Pullman, that’s a Chinese kid, not a master at all. I see him It's just some despicable means that made Mr. Angelo do this."

"Oh? Didn’t it hurt Angelo like this? Isn’t that the master behind the Hua Guo boy?" Pullman frowned and asked. He thought it was the conflict between the two young men, and then the Hua Guo boy brought him around. What kind of super master did you start with your son?

Bache shook his head and said, "No, that's the Chinese kid alone!"

At this moment, the burning pain in Angelo's body disappeared again. Compared with the first time, Angelo felt more painful this time. It was simply not human tolerable. He gasped heavily and cried to his father: " Dad, you must kill that kid and give me revenge!"

Pullman nodded. Since he is only a Chinese kid, there is nothing to be afraid of, but...

Bache doesn’t look at people tall and magnificent, but he is very clever. He knew what he was worried about when he saw Pullman, so he immediately said: “Prime Minister Pullman, the kid said, the burning sensation on Mr. Angelo, It will disappear by itself in three days."

"Really?" Pullman was already a little skeptical about Bache, because Bache was too obvious. At first glance, he wanted him to teach the Chinese kid.

Bache couldn't resist Pullman's sharp eyes, and couldn't help lowering his head with a guilty conscience.

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"You bastard, dare to play tricks with Prime Minister Pullman!" Hellini immediately slapped Bache and shouted.

Bache was terrified, and said repeatedly, "No, no! I admit that I hate that kid, but what I said is true. The Chinese kid is alone, and he did say it. Three days later, Angelo The scorching heat in your body will dissipate."

Angelo also said at this time: "Dad, that kid did say that, you should take revenge on me, and you must kill him! Otherwise, it will be hard to calm my heart!"

"Well, a Chinese kid would dare to touch my son and look for death!" Prime Minister Pullman said with a gloomy expression.

At this time, Hirini thought for a while, and offered to ask: "Prime Minister Pullman, a Chinese kid, don't bother you to do it, just leave it to me!"

"Oh? That's fine, let's leave it to you." Pullman thought for a while and said that he was an Italian prime minister, and it was really not good to personally act on a Chinese boy in West India.

Hellini promised: "Don't worry, I will make that kid look good!"