Swick woke up slowly.

He felt that his head was about to explode.

Looking around, he found himself in the hospital.

Swick was about to get up, but found that he was actually in handcuffs on his hands, handcuffed on the side of the bed.

Swick frowned. What is this?

Whose prank?

Swick looked up at the call button next to him.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and after a while, a nurse and two police officers came in.

"Who copied me here? Untie it for me."

The nurse approached Swake cautiously, while holding a talisman in his hand, drew a few times in mid-air, and then hit Swick on the body.

"Well, he was frozen by me," the nurse said.

"What are you doing? What have you done to me? Do you know who I am?"

"Of course, Mr. Swick, the human traitor." The nurse said disapprovingly.

The police still didn't come close, still standing far away.

"Are you sure he is not in danger?"

"I have sealed his source of magic power, and he cannot use magic for 24 hours."

"Well, thank you, Madam Witch."

The police nodded, and then approached the bed carefully.

"Mr. Swick, you should already understand your situation."

"The situation? What kind of situation? You are illegally detained. I will let you go around without eating. Now let me go immediately and I order you."

"Mr. Swick, stop pretending, your identity has been exposed."

"Identity? What identity am I?"

"Human traitor, what do you think you are?"

Swick still looked blank.

He did not understand why these two policemen said such strange things.

And what did the nurse do to him?

Swick didn't feel any strangeness.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. I don't like pranks. I warn you for the last time and let me go." Swick was already annoyed.

"Okay, then how do you explain this?" One of the policemen took out his cell phone and played a video.

In the video, Swick stretched out a strip of tentacles behind him, and then penetrated a person's chest.

"It's really troublesome, I was seen by you, it seems I can only kill you."

"Haha...stupid human beings." Swick said to himself after throwing the man off.

"Mr. Swick, do you have any explanation for this video?"

"Wait...this is slander, this is slander!!" Swick finally understood what had happened.

There is no doubt that he was framed.

The first thing Swick thought of was Chen Zhao.

"Slander? So you don't admit that the person in the video is you?"

"I...this..." Swick was speechless for a while.

The person in the video is him, and he vaguely remembers what happened last night.

But there must be something wrong with me at the time, I was controlled.

Controlled by that tentacle monster.

"That person is me, but I was controlled. Didn't you find out? I went into the hospital in a coma." Swick said.

"Aren't you pretending to be unconscious?"

The police obviously didn't approve of Schwick's explanation.

After all, humans are more willing to believe what they see.

"I know who framed me... I can prove it to you."

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Unfortunately, the two police officers didn't believe Swick's words at all.

"Mr. Swick, I advise you to be honest, you have already exposed, and now it is meaningless to continue to hide."

"F***, you two idiots, as I said, I was framed."

"With regard to the unusual storm last night, how did Mr. Swick explain it?"

"What? Storm? It's none of my business."

"However, through consulting with professionals, we came to the conclusion that the storm last night was very abnormal. Regardless of its formation, scale, and speed, it was very abnormal. It is impossible for nature to breed such a powerful storm. , So we have reason to suspect that you and the master behind you created the storm last night."

"Ffff***..." Swick cursed.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Chen Zhao walked in, and the two policemen looked at Chen Zhao, "Who are you?"

Chen Zhao pointed to Swick: "I'm responsible for investigating him, and now I want to take him away."

Chen Zhao took out a document and handed it to the police, while looking at Swick with a smile.

"It's him! It's him! It's him who framed me." Swick pointed at Chen Zhao more excitedly.

Chen Zhao did not refute, but waited for the two police officers to distinguish the documents.

The police looked at the documents and then dialed the police station's internal phone number to inquire about the document number and official seal on it.

Two minutes later, the police returned the documents to Chen Zhao.

"Sir, he is yours. Are you sure you don't need us to be responsible for escorting? He is a dangerous man."

"I am professional." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

"Well, good luck, in film and television dramas, this kind of link always has problems, I hope my worries are unnecessary." The police said jokingly.

"I try not to let your worries become reality."

Chen Zhao mentioned Swick rudely.

No matter how much Schwyk struggled and protested, Chen Zhao's actions could not be changed.

"You can't do this to me... I am the governor, I am the governor!"

Chen Zhao directly dragged Swick through the corridor of the hospital.

"Save me...Save me...I'm the governor, I'm Swick..."

Swick kept asking for help from people passing by.

However, there were many onlookers, but no one helped.

Even everyone took the initiative to avoid it.

The TV hanging on the ceiling of the aisle was playing the video of Swick at this time.

Everyone was looking at Swick with strange eyes.

Until Chen Zhao put Swick in the car, no one offered a helping hand to Swick.

Swick was completely desperate.

Why does this happen?

How could it become like this?

"You can't do this...your method is foul...you foul..." Swick still yelled unwillingly.

"Foul? Did you say me?" Chen Zhao drove the car slowly.

"You can't frame me... You fouled like this..."

"Mr. Governor, you are good at politics, and I am good at magic. We have our own strengths in our respective fields, so no one fouls the rules, and there are no rules in our war. You should accept reality." Chen Zhao said with a smile: "Oh, yes, I said that you will lose everything, including your wealth. The acting governor of the California government has filed a claim for compensation in the court, asking you to personally compensate California for the loss."

"What's the loss? I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Of course it was the storm last night."

"That's you! You did it, not me! Not me!" Swick has always been very excited.