The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Donald had just searched, and Simon was afraid that Donald would not give up and would not go out, so he was bored at home training dogs and exercising.

After a dull night, when I woke up the next morning, I took a shower and looked in the mirror to find that the bruises and bumps on my face had dissipated, leaving only a light blue layer, which was not painful to the touch.

Curator Johnny's potion works surprisingly well.

He prepared breakfast for the robbers three dogs, and then went out to the knight's martial arts hall.

I bought a breakfast on the way, and I was walking while eating, when I suddenly heard someone calling me later.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing a factory uniform, waved at Simon enthusiastically, like an old friend.

Who is he?

Do I know him?

I don't know.

got the wrong person?

The middle-aged man ran to his side, put his arms around his shoulders, and the two were very close.

"You are being followed."

"They're right behind you, don't look back."

Simon's face changed, and his right hand immediately touched the dagger hanging from his waist. The man's reaction was also quick, and he immediately held down Simon's arm.

Simon wanted to resist, but the man's hands were so strong that he couldn't move at all, so he could only passively walk forward with his arms around him.

"I'm not your enemy, I was sent by old Ethan."

"He asked me to tell you that Cavalier Donald has become suspicious of you, and he turned back yesterday after you left to ask what you bought. Old Ethan only said you bought a pistol, nothing else. Old Ethan said nothing else. Sen said that Knight Donald didn't seem to believe it, he guessed that Knight Donald would do something to you, and let me come over to remind you."

"I have been observing since I found your place last night. I followed you this morning and found that you were indeed being followed and monitored."

"Old Ethan said that tomorrow's transaction will be cancelled. Don't expose it until the surveillance is cancelled."

"I'm leaving, say hello to me, pretend to be an acquaintance, don't be seen."

The middle-aged man finished these words quickly, then let go of his hand, smiled and greeted Simon and left, and said that there was time to drink together.

Simon squeezed a smile on his face and waved goodbye to him.

Waiting for the middle-aged man to disappear as an excuse, Simon didn't look back, he walked forward with no expression on his face, and his mind turned frantically.

Old Ethan sent someone to tell him that he didn't betray Simon yesterday.

Is this believable?

Old Ethan said it didn't matter if he didn't say anything, because Donald didn't find any magic items in Simon's house.

Now the key is that he is being followed and monitored, which shows that Donald's suspicion of him has not been eliminated.

Why didn't you eliminate it, just because you went in and out of Old Ethan's shop? Donald just suspects he bought magic items?

And also sent someone to monitor him.

Donald must have taken Simon too seriously.

Thinking back on what he had done before, he should have made no mistakes.

So the question came back to old Ethan.

Simon prefers that Donald learned some news from old Ethan, so he sent someone to monitor him.

Now old Ethan came to remind him that this operation was a bit weird.

Did Ethan Ethan was forced to tell some information or did he reveal it unintentionally?

Forget it, I don't want to.

Donald has no evidence anyway.

Be calm during this time, I don't believe they will keep monitoring me.

"Ola, good morning."

"Morning, Simon, the wound on your face is recovering well."

Aura greeted him at the front desk of the Knights Martial Arts Academy.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Simon entered the backyard. Several big men in the martial arts hall were already practicing. He saw Tiger, a **** man, practicing boxing with a large dumbbell in each hand.

Weight-bearing training?

will play.

The big men in the courtyard greeted him warmly.

"Simon, how about I sparring with you today, I'll start very lightly."

Simon's face instantly turned ugly, fuck, these people wanted to hit him.

"Simon, I had a good time playing yesterday, how about letting me play again today?"

Nima, are you talking about human words?

He walked towards the **** man with an expressionless face.

"Before starting the class, warm up first, bald head, come over and teach Simon warm-up punches."

"Why is the curator not here?"

"He hasn't woken up yet."

A strong bald man came over and walked to Simon's side giggling.

"How about choosing me to train with you later?"

Simon gave him a middle finger.

The bald man begins to teach Simon warm-up boxing.

The so-called warm-up boxing is a very simple boxing technique. The moves are very basic, and there are no bright spots. The warm-up effect is quite good.

The **** guy finished his practice and started to prepare Simon for the next lesson.

Today's lesson is still dodging and fighting, or to be precise, being beaten.

During the second set of beatings, Curator Johnny came out in his pajamas.

"Yo, isn't this Simon, isn't it quite positive? You didn't eat in the morning, use some force, or it won't work."

Simon immediately felt the strength of the strong man's fist.

MMP.

Just after the training ended, Curator Johnny ran over again with a bottle of purple-black potion.

"No, I still have." Simon raised his hand and shouted.

Curator Johnny put away the purple-black potion in embarrassment, and then diligently helped Simon to apply it.

Simon suspects that this guy must have a conspiracy, so he won't let him do it. Curator Johnny was tougher than the potion and had to help him apply it. He was in so much pain now that he couldn't resist at all.

Curator Johnny poured out a lot of potions because he wanted to use up Simon's potions so he could sell his own potions.

"Enough, enough."

"Wait a little more, it'll get better sooner."

"Fuck!"

Simon looked at Curator Johnny's actions and couldn't believe that people could be so shameless.

They couldn't bear to watch the **** man next to them, and turned their heads one after another.

"Your potion is really good, how about selling the formula to me?"

"You want to buy the formula, okay. 20,000 yuan, no bargaining."

"Mother Throwing Thunder."

"Is this a promise? Let's go, let's go and sign the contract now."

"Fuck, do you understand this sentence. Just 1000 yuan to buy your potion formula~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Do you want to do it?"

"20,000 yuan is the same price. I bought a bottle of potion for 50 yuan. You are a doctor and you should know its value. 20,000 yuan is cheap."

"Apart from me, who would spend fifty yuan on your potion, and I was tricked by you."

"I can't say that. It's a bit expensive, but the effect is amazing. Do you think so? You're definitely not at a loss when you buy my formula."

"I won't buy it anymore."

"Don't, I'll drop it a little more, how about 19,980 yuan, minus 20 yuan for you."

"I have no money and can't afford it, so I can only pay a thousand yuan, and at most a few hundred yuan."

"No, doctors are very profitable, you will have no money? Trust me, you will never lose money by buying my medicine."

"It's really not that many. I'm wrong. I don't buy it. I've never asked."

Curator Johnny has some regrets.

"Can the anti-strike training be reduced by a few lessons?"

"Anti-strike training can train your pain tolerance and reflex nerves. It is an essential course. If you want to learn killing skills, you must endure hardship. I believe you can persevere, and maybe you will gradually like being beaten."

Shit, is this what people say, only fools like to be beaten.

Simon didn't want to talk to him, so he closed his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Curator Johnny felt bored and walked away.

"Tiger, you had a few anti-strike training sessions."

The **** man hesitated to tell him.

"I only took one class, and everyone else basically took two classes."

"Then why do I have to take five classes."

The **** man shrugged: "Maybe the curator looks up to you?"

"Director Johnny, Mother of Thunder Throwing Lou."

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