3906: C3906 If a Miracle Has a Name

C3906 If a Miracle Has a Name

He took it out and saw that it was actually Booth Durut.

He was definitely here to show off.

In a way, he and Booth Durut were old friends.

Ever since Booth Durut had ascended to the throne, he had fought openly and secretly with others.

To put it bluntly, he knew him even better than Booth Durut himself.

John Rockefeller was sure.

The sudden call from Booth Durou was eighty percent likely to be a show off.

As for showing off?

Hmm, showing off his success, Qin Luo was' poisoned '.

Show off his hard-won victory.

Victory?

Hehe...

You might not believe it, but you were killed before the match even began.

After a moment's hesitation, John Rockefeller pressed the answer button.

"Old John, you never thought that I would be the final victor, right?"

Sure enough, before John Rockefeller could speak, the phone rang with Booth Durut's unbridled voice.

The victor was him?

Hehe!

Brother, I'm afraid you've misunderstood something.

The corner of John Rockefeller's mouth raised slightly as a faint smile flashed across his face. "Booth, don't be happy too early."

"Maybe Isgrob announced the news of Qin Luo's recovery?"

Recuperate?

How is this possible!?

He was poisoned by the venomous King Cobra.

Furthermore, without serum for a long period of time, there was almost no chance for Qin Luo to survive.

Even if Qin Luo was still alive, there was a high chance that he had turned into a vegetable.

"Old John, we've known each other for more than 20 years. I didn't know that you were so humorous." Booth Durut smiled and said, "Old John, I'm not afraid to tell you."

"Qin Luo definitely doesn't have any chance of survival!"

"No, no, no. You must believe that there is a miracle in this world."

"Hahahaha ~"

Booth Durut laughed at John Rockefeller's words.0

Who is John Rockefeller?

The leader of one of the top ten families in the world, Rockefeller.

He was the top fighter in the business world and the target of countless people.

But now, John Rockefeller placed his hopes on the illusory miracle.

Judging from this alone, John Rockefeller had already lost.

Hearing the soft voice coming from the phone, John Rockefeller didn't get angry. Instead, he felt that it was funny.

Right now, the more savagely Booth Durut laughed, the more unsightly his expression would be when Qin Luo appeared in front of the camera unharmed.

Therefore, John Rockefeller was not angry at all. He just quietly listened, listening to Booth Durut's unbridled whisper.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds … …

Booth Durut's laughter lasted for about ten seconds before it died down.

Very quickly, his voice sounded.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that the great John Rockefeller would place all his hopes on an illusory miracle."

"Old John, you're living longer and farther back!" Booth Durut said with a look of disdain.

"No, no, no, Booth Durut, you are wrong again. Who said that miracles are illusory?"

"He has a name, its name is Qin Luo!" John Rockefeller said in a deep voice.

Yes, Qin Luo was a miracle in itself.

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