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Chapter 492 Bishop Was Disabled Because ot August

Now Bishop’9 people oulnumbered them greatly, lí they just íought, they must lose’ August gritted his teeth. denched his hsts hangmg by his side, and was alvvays ready His whole body had already been wet, and he raised hÍ3 head lo look al Bishop who was sittmg under the eaves of the Buddha hall. His eyes were gloomy, 'Just attack me¹’

Bishop chuckled, *Okay, then ru have a good talk with you today.* Then, he looked sidevvays, and ordered Bob who WÚ5 beside him, 'Bring him in.* Bob understood, and immediately mstructed his subordmates, and then he pushed the vvheelchair to put Bishop mto the Buddhist hall

’Don‘t touch me’ ru go by myselí’* August looked at the pcople next lo him with cold eyes As if they were ínghtened by his oura, none of the thugs dared to step forward. August stepped into the Buddhist hall, and saw that the candles in the Buddhist hall vvere all lít. The candles were ílickering. and the lights were bnghtly lit. He quickly glanced around, but did not see Luciếs íigure.

Seeing this, Bishop smiled lightly, ’So, are you disappointed when you didrít see the person you wanted to see?* August pursed his lips and remained silent. At this time, he could probably be sure that Lucia was not arrested, and that the phone call was just an excuse for Bishop to lie to him, but he slill didnt know why it was Luciấs number and her voice.

As if Bishop knew vvhat Augusl was thinkìng, he smiled lovvly, "The person you are looking for ís mdeed not with me, but do you know where she is?"

and his eyes were íull oí anger and impatience, starmg at him and said, 'Bishop Adams, what do you want to do? Just tell me direct

immediately took out somethmg, and walked towards August ‘Clashr Suddenly, a stack of photos was throvộn in íront oí him Immediately afterwards, Bishops voice sounded again, _"Didn’t this vvoman

feet, and his complexion became darker. His brows (urrovved more deeply. The woman in the photo was indeed Lucia. She vvas at the boarding gate of the airport with Timothy and Janet. There was a vvalermark of time in the lower nght corner of the photo. It was this morning! August gritted his teeth unknovvmgly, and his heart sank. He still remembered that he once had told her to slay here, and she had promised, but she still leít! An inexplicabte complex emotion

could react, he was kicked to the ground. Immediately aítervvards, another stick hit him directly on the back of the head, with a ’bang’’. He was numb, and his mind went blank for an instant. The severe pain made him clenched his fists. Aíter a while, he

moment, he saw a big man next to him swinging a stick and attacking him again. He took a deep breath. raised his arm, and directly blocked the stick. He got up,endured the pain,and quickly íought back,kickmg the big rnans vital organs, and several thugs beside him attacked him together.

a smile, as ií he was watching a game, leisurely and interestedly. He didnt give orders. and the thugs next to him took turns Corning up wave aíter wave. August íought agamst many thugs, strugglmg. Even though he was good at íighting, he was made of meat and bone. Facing waves of oííensives, he was exhausted and

August panted heavily. and looked at Bishop with red eyes, his eyes rolhng with anger. Bishop was still smiling, clapping his hands vvithout haste, and said soítly, ”1

remember how my legs Yvere disabled7" August remained silent, staring at the man in the vvheelchair with cold eyes. ‘Speaking of it, my legs were disabled becaưse oí your Bishop said, the smile on his face disappeared, and coldness appeared, *Do you stiiư remember that I was sixteen years old, and you were two years old? I just came to the Adams íamily, and your attitude towards me made me feel hke I vvas in hell! I took the initiaỉive to court you over and over again, and vvanted to get closer to you, and I sincerely regarded you as my brother, but vvhat about you!* His voice suddenly became gloomy, and the expression on his íace became sad and angry. His eyes íìxed on August, and were motionless, 'August, I became disabled at Ihc age of sixlren, and

coldly, "You deslroyed my íamily. shared my (ather, and Gnally came to