Rico was a little unhappy when he saw He Ming ignore him, but when he found out that He Ming was pulling his eyes back, he immediately lowered his head, put on a plague and asked for it with fear and fear.

This expression changed so quickly that the onlooker princess was amazed.

"Well! There is no need to ask for it. Let's make a deal! I guarantee Mr. Raymond Piso is safe, and you, Rico Emenik, you find a way to restore Patrick Krasawa's body, how about?"

"Okay!! The deal was reached!"

After Rico agreed without thinking, he immediately showed a shocked look. He pointed at Patrick, who had been watching for a long time and had not spoken, screaming.

"You! You! You!! You!! You!! You are that mock battle fool?!!"

"Did you finally remember it? You showdown bastard!!!"

Patrick grinned, revealing his neat, bright silver-gray teeth, and said with a smile.

The next second, the silver-gray fist as big as a casserole hit Rico's face.

Rico whined and fainted on the spot.

Only stayed, Patrick looked comfortable and Raymond Piso had no choice but to bend down and helplessly lift Rico onto the sofa.
Chapter completed!