Chapter 59 Su Fan: New, not valuable
Scarlett also has her own considerations.
In such a long time in the film industry, she has come into contact with many more people than her father, who is an architect.
You can tell whether the other person is real or fake by talking.
She is indeed experiencing supernatural events, but this does not mean that she will just believe in other people.
The more critical the moment, the more urgent it is to seek medical treatment urgently.
Carsten quickly dialed the number and pressed the speakerphone.
“Hey, is it Master Su Fan?”
“Yes, it’s me.”
“Did the amulet work?”
A very young voice came from the other side of the phone, which surprised Scarlett.
She originally thought that the other party's voice would be deeper, with a mysterious feeling.
But now it sounds like the other person is not very old, almost the same as himself.
In the antique shop, Su Fan had finished drawing the talisman and was adjusting his breath.
After receiving the call from Carsten, I was a little surprised.
Did Death attack Scarlett so quickly?
This efficiency is really not very high.
“It worked, but...well, I used it.”
“What’s going on?”
“When I went to my daughter’s place, I drove too much Anxious, there was a car accident. The other party was a small truck loaded with steel bars.
But thanks to your amulet, I only suffered minor injuries. "
"The amulet is broken? ”
“Yes. ”
Sufan and Carsten were asking and answering questions, but Scarlett kept listening without making a sound.
The former thought for a while after listening to the words.
Carsten This time it must be an accident.
Since the amulet is indeed powerful enough to protect people who are destined to die from accidents, it means that it can at least prevent the attack of the god of death.
Thinking of this, Su Fan turned his attention to the neat pile of talismans on the table.
It seems that there is no need to prepare.
"Since you have already used one talisman, then you should do it. Daughter Scarlett only has one in her hand. ”
"She should also know that once the accident starts, it is like falling dominoes, one after another."
"A talisman is not enough to protect her."
Cass Teng was anxious when he heard this and was about to speak when he saw Scarlett in front of him winking at him repeatedly.
“I understand, Master Sufan.”
“Scarlett wants to talk to you, do you think that’s okay?”
“Of course.”
Su Fan on the other end of the phone sighed inwardly.
As an employer, Carsten is too careful in what he says.
If it involves his own affairs, the other party will definitely not be so flustered and lose control, all for the sake of his daughter.
“Hello, Master Su Fan.”
Not long after, Scarlett's low, slightly hoarse voice came from the phone's receiver.
"Hello."
"I'm sorry that my father bothered me late at night."
"As for your amulet, I can ask about its purpose. What is the effect? "
"Exorcise evil spirits and protect the wearer from evil things."
"Evil things..."
Scarlett. Suddenly I felt a little confused.
The existence of the God of Death can be classified as destiny, but evil things sound a bit unrealistic.
“Miss Scarlett, I know this is hard to accept for people who grew up with scientific education, but the fact is that there are many things in this world that you don’t understand.”
"Using your own common sense to understand everything will only lead to an unclear death in the end. I believe I have seen such people before." Su Fan's words made some faces appear subconsciously in Scarlett's mind. .
Their faces without exception showed disgust and ridicule.
"According to what your father confided to me, the sickle of death is probably already on your neck."
"At this time, you have no choice but to believe me."
Listening to the calm words of the young man on the other side of the phone, Scarlett took a deep breath and prepared for the final test.
"Are you sure you want to help me? If you intervene, you will most likely become a member of the God of Death's list."
"Using people's money to eliminate disasters, if the God of Death wants to If so, just put me up."
Su Fan's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be worried about the so-called death curse at all.
But Scarlett could tell that the former did not regard her words as nonsense, but was quite confident in his own abilities.
"That's good. I happen to have something to go out tomorrow. Let's make an appointment to meet and talk in person."
"You can decide the time. We can do it here at any time."
"Okay, let's meet at the Los Angeles Police Department at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
"Well, no problem, see you tomorrow. ”
After hanging up the phone, Scarlett returned the phone to her father.
"Father, you should go back too. Remember to ask a doctor to treat the wound to avoid infection."
After sending Carsten away, Scarlett returned to the corner where she was sitting before. , slowly closed his eyes.
Whether it is true or false, who the other party is, everything will be revealed tomorrow.
……
Three o’clock in the afternoon the next day.
A black Porsche parked in front of the Los Angeles Police Department.
The back seat door opened, and Scarlett, who was wearing a mask, hat, and sunglasses to cover herself well, got out of the car.
This time she did not ask her father to send her off, but found her own driver.
I told Su Fan before that he would be included in the list if he had too many contacts, which was not a complete lie.
One of the victims who was either a passenger or died was inseparable from the person Death wanted to kill and was affected.
When she arrived at the door, Scarlett discovered something was wrong.
Why did the patrolman at the door of the police station look a little absent-minded, showing signs of being just and aboveboard?
This is working time, aren’t you afraid of being scolded by your boss?
Scarlett walked directly to the door without thinking carefully. Before she walked in, she heard the movement inside.
"Impossible!"
A hoarse roar, like a drake whose neck was stepped on, was harsh and unpleasant.
Then there was a burst of inexplicably familiar language.
Scarlett thought about it carefully, and she seemed to have heard it somewhere.
Ah, it’s Korean.
Scarlett doesn’t have much contact with South Korea. She just heard that their relationship with the United States is relatively good.
Other impressions may be the steady stream of immigrants.
What really puzzled Scarlett was the reaction of the two policemen around her.
After hearing the noise, the two people immediately turned their heads inside, seeming to be very interested in what happened inside.
Scarlett was curious and walked along the avenue, and soon came to the spacious office.
At this time, all the police officers were gathered together, and in the middle, a few figures could be vaguely seen.
As the distance narrowed, Scarlett finally vaguely heard a sentence or two.
"You idiot, don't talk nonsense. Look at the quality of this jade Buddha and its craftsmanship!"
"You have the guts to say what you just said again!"
< br>In the middle, an old Asian man with small eyes, his face turned red, and his throat was like a bellows, breathing heavily, staring at the young man sitting in front of him, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
Across from him, the young man calmly took a sip of tea and said.
"Why don't you dare to say it? I can tell you no matter how many times you ask."
"This thing is new and worthless at all."
( End of chapter)