After a storm, the ward finally returned to peace.

"Do you still need me to call someone for you to come in?" Liu Rui'an smiled as he looked at Stephen Strange, who dared not stare at him.

"Alliances are all hallucinations!"

Stephen Strange, who closed his eyes, muttered to himself.

"Since you talked about hallucinations, let's communicate in a different way." Liu Rui'an also closed his eyes as he said.

The next moment, Stephen Strange, who was lying on the hospital bed, found a huge force that suddenly pulled him down.

"ah!!"

Stephen Strange, who subconsciously opened his eyes, found that he actually appeared on the beach in Hawaii.

"This...this is..."

Stephen Strange, whose eyes widened, quickly raised his hands and shook them in front of him, but found that his hands were still so slender and flexible, as if they had never been injured.

At this time, a somewhat lazy voice came from the side:

"I hope you like this product trial."

"You!" Stephen Strange, who subconsciously turned his head, found an acquaintance lying on the adjacent beach chair.

"Is it strange?" Liu Rui'an, who was holding a drink and slowly savoring the afternoon, said with a smile:

"You said you saw it in the ward just an hallucination, so I'll let you see the real hallucination."

"You mean, this is just my hallucination?"

Stephen Strange, who tried to calm himself down, said and looked around.

The blue sky, the fresh air with the ocean atmosphere, the warm sunshine, and the beauties of bikini everywhere.

From vision to hearing, from smell to feeling from limbs, Stephen Strange has no intention of being in hallucinating.

"To be precise, it should be an illusion." Liu Rui'an corrected with a smile.

"Illusion?!"

Putting his hands in front of him again and snatched them, Stephen Strange's expression was very painful.

It is said that there is no say without comparison. After learning that his hands have been destroyed, Stephen Strange didn't know how much he hoped that all this he experienced was just his own hallucination.

But now, these hands as intact as ever made Stephen Strange know that the most real thing he has experienced is an illusion.

"Stephen, can we have a good talk now?" Liu Rui'an, who gave the other party plenty of time to cushion, smiled faintly.

"What do you want?" Stephen Strange looked at someone with a look of hope.

Liu Rui'an knew very well that although the poor unlucky guy in front of him was very conceited and arrogant, his head was not stupid at all.

No!

To be precise, not only is he not stupid, but he is also very smart and quite smart.

Don’t say that Stephen Strange is far stronger than most superheroes who only know to passively use their own power in their use!

Much stronger!

Otherwise, Domaum, the master of the dignified dark space, would not have made him extremely embarrassed and collapsed, and he would eventually have to leave sadly.

"It seems you must have thought of something. Yes, the business I want to talk to you is related to your hands." Liu Rui'an said with a smile.

"You... can you cure my hands?" asked Stephen Strange, whose eyes were both expectant and somewhat scared.

"Of course, for me, this is just a small problem." Liu Ruian nodded with a natural expression.

Stephen Strange still has some reservations for this statement.

"So, what do I need to pay?" asked Stephen Strange, who was somewhat unscrupulous in his heart.

It is not difficult to see the other party's reaction, Liu Rui'an finally sat up from the beach chair and said with a smile:

"Haha...just look at you, it seems that you regard me as a demon who likes to play with other people's souls."

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you, by the way, and the souls of the people around you."

"Of course, since it's a transaction, you must pay something."

"Although I'm eager to cure my hands,..." Stephen Strange, who raised his hands, said with a wry smile:

"But I have to remind you that I'm very soon, no, I should have nothing."

"If you mean money, then you don't have to worry at all." Liu Rui'an, who shook his head, said with a smile:

"Money can indeed buy a lot of things, and you can indeed buy all kinds of magical treasures from me."

"But this time, I'm not going to make a lot of money from you."

"I became even more uneasy when I heard you say this." Stephen Strange, who looked at the other party, said truthfully.

"Ha, talking to smart people is easy to deal with." Liu Rui'an smiled after waving his hand and getting two glasses of whiskey with ice.

"Don't worry, I don't want money or your soul, I have to do it just a promise."

"Promise?" Stephen Strange asked, who was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, a promise." After drinking the extreme whiskey in the cup, Liu Rui'an nodded sincerely.

"What promise?" Stephen Strange asked.

"At a certain time, I will ask you for something." Liu Rui'an, who stood up, admired the blue sea and smiled:

"This thing will not hurt you, nor will it hurt your relatives and friends."

"Can you tell me in detail?" said Stephen Strange, who never became naive and thought that there would be pizza falling from the sky.

After about half an hour, Stephen Strange, who asked almost all the questions he could think of, felt like he was dreaming.

Although I don't know what someone wants, even Stephen Strange knows that this thing is definitely not simple.

But for him now, there is something more important than being able to recover health with his own hands, but this one is definitely not included.

When Stephen Strange opened his eyes again, he found that he had indeed returned to the ward.

I subconsciously moved my hands, and all the only things that came were pain, both physical and spiritual pain!

"Stephen, please take a look at this contract." Liu Rui'an said, delivering a contract made of unknown skin to the other party.

Looking carefully at the many terms of the contract, especially on the article "Party B shall not change this contract by any means or hide clauses that are not conducive to Party A."

After several confirmations, Stephen Strange nodded and said that there was no problem with the contract.

"Then..." Liu Rui'an, who received the agreement, gently pressed the other party's hand with the contract.

Although Stephen Strange's hands were still tied with bandages, five bloody finger marks appeared on the signature column of the contract.
Chapter completed!