Thank you Prince Dan and Maso Fengzi for your reward!

Xiaosheng coded words last night and was twelve o'clock. When he was typing until the last sentence, the computer was magical card owner. Xiaosheng waited for more than half an hour, but the computer did not respond, and finally crashed...

That feeling, so sour! It was so refreshing! It was like working overtime for a month, but was told that the company went bankrupt, the boss fled with the money, had no salary, and worked in vain for a month.

How could the young actor cry without tears? Alas! He was so heartbroken!

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"A classmate who just came back after taking leave?" Bennett thought with a frown when he heard Claire's words.

"Claire Bear, the classmate you mentioned is Wang Peng who helped you, right? Is he back?" Bennett asked, "Claire, who was helping his mother wash vegetables in the kitchen.

"Well, it's him." Claire nodded and responded when he heard this. Claire was not surprised. Her father Bennett knew about Wang Peng's existence. On the night of the bonfire party, Bennett had seen him when Wang Peng sent Claire home.

Then, Claire was in abnormal condition and was discovered by Bennett. Bennett knew what happened on the night of the bonfire party from Claire. When quarterback Browny wanted to have sex with her, Wang Peng appeared to save her. Of course, Claire didn't say that she almost died of being pierced by a wooden stake. After all, it was just a surprise.

So, in Claire's eyes, it is normal for Bennett to know that Wang Peng's existence is. Moreover, when Claire was chatting with his family, he told his family about Wang Peng, such as Wang Peng, a transfer student who had just transferred to school for a few weeks, suddenly asked for leave and other gossip.

"Hmm? Husband, do you know this classmate of Claire?" His wife, who was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, put a piece of ham in her mouth and chewed it. Listening to Bennett's conversation with Claire, she asked in confusion.

"I know this. Wang Peng often helps our Claire Bear, right, Claire Bear." Bennett said when he heard this, as if he was referring to something.

"Hmm...well." Claire of course knew that Bennett was alluding to that thing, that was Wang Peng saved her on the night of the bonfire party. Thinking of that night, Claire's expression became a little unnatural.

"So, Wang Peng is a boy. Claire will ask Wang Peng to come to our house for dinner tomorrow, just treat it as a thank you for helping you. How about it, we know each other." Claire's mother, seeing Claire's unnatural expression, obviously had a wrong thought, showing a 'daughter growing up' expression, then smiled and spoke.

"Ah!?" Claire was stunned when he heard his mother's words.

"Well, it's a good idea, this is a good idea. It's decided. Claire Bear invites Wang Peng to our house for dinner tomorrow." Bennett, who was beside him, thought for a while and decided to make a decision.

"Ah? Alas! No... this..." Claire saw her parents and decided without her consent. She was not only a little stunned, but she was so impressed. She invited a man to her house for dinner or something.

"That's it. I still have some work to do. Go upstairs first and call me after dinner." Bennett stood up from his chair, said, followed the stairs and walked upstairs into his study.

After Bennett walked into the study, he turned his hand and closed the door, then walked to the window, looked out, closed the blinds, and the room immediately became a little dim. Then Bennett took out his cell phone, pressed a string of numbers and dialed out.

"Hey, Amy, Wang Peng is back, you don't have to look for it." The phone was quickly answered, Bennett spoke without any polite words, and said directly to the point. The person on the other side of the phone was Mohinde's neighbor Amy.

"I know, Mohind has left New York and returned to India. However, before he left New York, he told me the information about the painter. Moreover, the flying brother that Pete said, we have investigated clearly. His brother is named Nathan, who is now running for parliament and has appeared in Las Vegas recently." Amy Hui reported on the other end of the phone.

"Well, I got it. Bring that painter back. You know how to do it. I'll deal with the other one myself." Bennett responded quietly after listening to Amy's words.

Then, Bennett and Amy said a few words, and both sides hung up the phone.

"Is the door locked?" Amy in New York hung up the phone and put it in her pocket. She stood at the door of Isaac's studio. The group of people stood behind her. Amy held the door handle and twisted it, couldn't see it open, and murmured.

Then, Amy took a step back and rushed to the person behind him, turned his head and signaled them to open the door. An instant person walked over and did not break through the door directly, but half-squatted down and opened the door with two tools. There was no scratch on the door lock, as if it was naturally opened by the key.

"Huh?" Amy walked into the studio, looked around the messy studio, noticed something and said with a whisper. She walked down the stairs and walked into the studio. Soon, she saw Isaac with his back facing her and the person she brought, waving his brush, drawing intently, without even turning his head.

The people brought by Amy saw that Isaac ignored them and went forward to catch Isaac, but before he could take two steps, Amy noticed something and raised his hand suddenly to stop his subordinates' actions.

"Sure enough." Amy ordered his subordinates to stop, walked to Isaac, looked at Isaac's turbid white eyes, and understood that Isaac should be using his superpowers now, so he did not notice their arrival.

"Don't worry about him for now. Move all other things here, especially those paintings. You must take them lightly and don't break them." Amy looked at Isaac for a few times and ordered his subordinates.

After hearing Amy's orders, the people she brought did not speak and acted directly, making a big fuss. It looked like a professional moving brigade, moving the things in the studio out.

Amy walked to the table beside her, picked up the syringe for injecting drugs on the table, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and did not break the syringe, but wrapped the syringe with a cloth and put it up.

Amy's men worked very well, and it was obviously not the first time they did such a thing. They quickly moved the things in the studio clean. Only the ability to use them was left in the studio. Isaac, who was painting in an unconscious state, stood there.

"Don't touch him, wait until he finishes drawing." One of his subordinates saw that the studio had been moved and Isaac was still there to draw, so he stepped forward to stop Isaac from carrying him away, but Amy stopped the subordinate.

‘Bang!’ In this way, Amy and a group of people stood quietly in the studio, watching the unconscious Isaac painting. After more than ten minutes, Isaac finished painting. At the moment of finishing the painting, his eyes closed and he fell to the ground.

"Now you can carry him away, and take away the painting he just finished painting. Please note that the painting has not been dried yet." Amy saw Isaac falling down, and then said to the person behind him, and said without forgetting to remind him.

After saying that, Amy left the studio.

On the other side, in a small town in Texas, Wang Peng’s home.

After Wang Peng called Mo Xinde, he stopped thinking about the quarterback's "natural" amnesia. He stood up from the rocking chair and walked into the kitchen to start cooking dinner.

"By the way, the news has been really boring recently." Wang Peng sat in the kitchen, controlling pots, pans, vegetables and fruits with his mind, and cooking with his mind. While sitting on a chair, he turned on the TV and watched the news programs played on the TV.

"Recently, Ocean Airlines Flight 815, which was flying from Sydney, Australia to Los Angeles, USA, has lost contact for a week and has not found any clues. Below is an introduction to the victims of Flight 815, Jack Shepard, a chiropractic surgeon; Hugo Rees, a billionaire worth billions of dollars..." The news was broadcast on the TV.

"Ah~ It's so boring." Wang Peng looked at the news and was curious and changed the channel with the remote control.

"Recently, the famous fraudster Qian Ning was arrested, and dozens of groups were defrauded by him for billions of yuan. He has been sentenced to life imprisonment. The fraudster Qian Ning has a superb fraud method and has been mingling with celebrities and countless people who have been deceived. Qian Ning has a woman named Caroline Qian Ning, who is now working as a waitress in a coffee shop..." The news was broadcast on TV.

"It's boring." Wang Peng supported his chin with his hands and continued to change the channel with the remote control.

"Theoretical physicist at Caltech, Sheldon Lee Cooper, used theory to prove the existence of a new element. Researchers in Hubei in the Celestial Empire have successfully discovered this new element with their theory... Sheldon Lee Cooper, with an IQ of 187, went to university at the age of 11 and went to Heidelberg College in Germany as a visiting professor at the age of 15. His research direction is string theory, with a master's degree and two doctoral degrees, he found..." The news was played on TV.

"It's so boring, the meal is about to be ready." Wang Peng looked at the news broadcast on TV, so bored that he just wanted to vent his anger. He smelled the fragrance of the food and felt the worms in his stomach screaming.

"Hu~Hu~ Well, it's still a little bit, I'll stew for a while." Wang Peng got up, walked to the pot, scooped up a spoonful, blew it, then tasted it, pursed his lips, and covered the lid of the pot.

After waiting for the dishes to be ready for a few minutes, the TV broadcast was boring, so Wang Peng picked up the comic books on the table.

This comic book was discovered on the shelf when buying vegetables in the supermarket just now, and Wang Peng bought it back. This comic book is not a Japanese comic, but a genuine European and American comic. The painting style is very deceptive to Wang Peng.

Normally, Wang Peng will not be exposed to European and American comics. His style is quite deceptive. It is important to make people constipated. In addition, the dialogues and border storyboards of characters in the comics are also very unbearable.

But why Wang Peng bought this comic is because this comic was painted by Isaac.

When Wang Peng chatted with Isaac in the studio, he learned that Isaac was not only an oil painter, but also a cartoonist, and the comics he drew had already produced comic books alone, and there were a large number of fans. The comics he drew were named "The Ninth Strange Man".

Wang Peng was just chatting with Isaac at that time, so he didn't care much. However, when buying groceries, he accidentally saw a comic book selling on the shelves of the supermarket, which happened to be "The Ninth Strange Man" drawn by Isaac, and Wang Peng put it into the shopping cart.
Chapter completed!