Wei Lun called Yi Chen extremely nervously: "Yi, those damn immigration bastards, they postponed the date."
Yi Chen naturally knew what he was referring to, and frowned deeply and asked him: "Why aren't we sending them away right away?"
Velen cursed in a low voice: "Those damn bastards should go to hell.
They said there were some procedures that were not completed and they had to postpone it for two days."
Yi Chen asked angrily: "What procedure?"
Wei Lun gritted his teeth and said: "It's true that they want to cause trouble for me.
Damn it, I didn't offend the bastard from the Immigration Bureau.
God knows, who knows why he wants to punish me.
Do they think they can keep those illegal workers in me?"
It’s ridiculous to waste more money on me...
They want me to provide all the criminal records, work records, etc. of these guys in London, God, where can I find these?”
Yi Chen muttered: "There is no reason for your complaint.
Only idiots would do this and waste your money.
You are such a humorous little old man.
You'd better make up some documents and give them to them.
So, when are they going to give them away?
Walk" Wei Lun looked through the documents on his desk and said helplessly: "Two days later at midnight, several flights left the UK, that's when.
If I can provide those useless records, your person will be A dozen other illegal Chinese workers were escorted up and flown directly to Beijing, China, where relevant Chinese officials were waiting. " Yi Chen pondered for a while and then said: "Then, that's it, it's not a fatal thing.
Please take good care of your subordinates, I don't want any news to leak out.
If he can leave smoothly, you can take my bonus That makes you feel at ease, isn't it?"
Yi Chen quickly hung up the phone.
Wei Lun smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone: "God, your dividends, the profits are moving, but I have to live to enjoy them.
Your thing really scares me...
But money is Almighty, for the sake of money, I, Velen, sometimes need to take risks.”
Here, Yi Chen thought for a long time and waved to Phil: "Mr.
Phil, bring me that bastard Charlie.
I think he should move around."
Jester was blowing smoke rings over there: "Boss, Charlie just had an event, and there were at least two thousand more disabled people in London in one night."
Yi Chen smiled: "I have other things for him to do." a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss 4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291 a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss 4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291 He was reading documents in the office, and at the same time loudly questioned his subordinate agents: "You still don't have any news?
You really..."
One guy boldly replied: "Boss, we have always suspected that the Chinese Yi Chen played a trick that night.
The injured Chinese boy must have been brought into Chinatown by him and never left.
We It can be said that he has searched all over London in the past two days, and it is impossible for him to hide it for so long. " Roaring, he slammed the document in his hand on the table: "Idiot, Yi Chen has admitted that he got the information, don't I know that the kid is also in his hands?
But, catch him out.
I can't Say to the boss: I'm sorry, sir, the guy who killed more than 20 of your guards and took the top-secret information is missing.
Do you understand?
Find him."
None of the agents dared to say anything.
They all huddled up like mice after seeing a cat and sat on the sofa obediently.
He whispered in a low voice: "If Yi wants to avoid our sight and send that kid out of London, is it possible?"
David shook his head: "Impossible, boss, we have blocked all entrances and exits, unless he flies out of London."
Nodding: "Then, why is Yi not worried about that boy at all?
He dares to admit in front of me that he got the information, and actually wants to make a copy...
Damn it, this daring bastard, sooner or later, he will end up because of himself His misdeeds will be punished.”
The phone rang, and he quickly grabbed the top-secret red phone: "Yes, yes, Mr.
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Prime Minister...what..."
After a long silence, he put down the phone and said with a wry smile: "Our Prime Minister, For us disturbing Yichen for several days in a row A decent and law-abiding businessman was very dissatisfied.
So the Prime Minister said that if our funds cannot be used where they should be, then there is no need for us. exists."
David took a breath of cold air and muttered in his heart: "Damn it, can Yi really control the Prime Minister?
It's terrible, it's terrible...
God, I think it is a wise decision to choose to cooperate with him."
His face darkened: "Gentlemen, work, work, go and find that person for me, and then I will get the information back from Yi Chen.
It will be over.
Just keep your mouth shut."
David asked hesitantly: "Boss, what if Yi Chen leaks the information..."
Shaking his head: "When he sees the information, he will understand that it is not something he should touch.
I am not worried about the safety of the information.
Okay, don't look at me like this.
I asked the above and they revealed a little bit.
It’s just a little technical indicator, that’s it, you go to work now, I want that young man, maybe, we can take something out of his mouth, this is the compensation they have to give us.”
a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a21 5ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss 4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss450 9291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291 Two days later, it was exactly what Wei Lun said, if all the procedures were completed, Long Shisan and others would be sent back to China by the Immigration Bureau.
Sitting in the office, thinking hard: "It doesn't make sense.
It doesn't make sense why the Chinese can't be found.
His possible hiding places have been searched, and the Chinese area is the focus of prevention...
Yi's basement has been remotely sensed, and it is completely empty most of the time.
However, it is a bit strange that Yi goes to the basement every night, but he is the only one."
Unexpectedly, besides Yi Chen, there are more than a hundred high-level vampires resting in the basement.
However, their remote sensing equipment seems to be of no use to vampires.
A direct agent opened the door and asked, "Boss, I got some information."
Nodding: "Tell me, what is it?"
The agent came in and reported respectfully: "At midnight today, about an hour from now, a group of illegal workers will be deported back to their country.
There are more than 20 Chinese among them.
I suspect..."
Her eyes opened wider and wider, and she slapped the table hard.
She jumped up and exclaimed: "God, how could I make such a mistake?
The only way to get that Chinese to leave the UK is through our Official channels.
The riot that night was not to deal with the gangsters or to take advantage of the chaos, but to send him to Scotland Yard."
The agent's eyes widened: "After being sent to Scotland Yard, it will definitely be found out that he does not have a legal residence permit, and even his passport may be forged..."
He said with a gloomy face: "Those people from Scotland Yard must have handed them over directly to the Immigration Bureau...
As long as Yi arranges some illegal stayers among the arrested subordinates, he can easily get through.
Immigration Bureau If we deport them again, we won’t get any news at all.”
The agent nodded repeatedly and asked: "Boss, now?"
He rushed to the phone and dialed the number of the Immigration Bureau: "Hey, ask your chief to answer the phone... they are all off work now... damn, it's 23:05 midnight."
He hung up the phone with a bang, shook his head and said, "It's too late to find those bureaucrats at the Immigration Bureau.
Take someone with you and follow me directly to the airport."
The agent quickly walked out and asked for instructions: "Boss, do you need us to call the airport and ask the plane to suspend takeoff?"
Asked him: "Do you think a group of security guards from the Immigration Bureau can deal with that Chinese?"
The agent shook his head: "No way."
Nodding: "So, if the plane is delayed, the Chinese finds something and suddenly runs away, can those bastards catch him for us?"
The agent shook his head, said no more, and ran out with long strides, calling for help.
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A dozen senior agents were already following behind them, and the group quickly arrived at the underground garage.
He shouted an order: "Don't worry about the traffic order.
Get to the airport as quickly as possible.
Everyone prepare their weapons.
I want the Chinese to never escape again."
He opened the car door and suddenly closed it hard.
He frowned, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, no, it's impossible for it to go so smoothly...
Well..."
The black convoy filed out of the underground garage of the i6 temporary headquarters.
Thirty black cars were divided into ten teams on the street, and then drove in all directions.
One of the convoys had just driven less than 200 meters when a bus, which was ramming like a drunken wild boar, hit the car in front of them.
With a loud bang, the car in front of them was hit.
After walking for more than ten meters, I did a few somersaults.
Four agents quickly jumped out of the two cars at the back and rushed towards the red bus.
However, a dozen gangsters waving steel pipes in their hands jumped out of the car, screaming strangely at the four unawares.
The agent who was not on guard just hit him hard and then ran away quickly.
Another convoy had just arrived at an intersection when two telephone poles suddenly fell down, smashing the two cars at the front into discus shapes.
The agents in the car behind quickly got out of the car to check, and were shocked to find that there were actually wires on them.
It was tied with a heavy lead weight, so it had such terrifying power.
Another convoy was about to leave the city of London.
Suddenly, two gangs of gangsters or drug lords and the like mobilized arms because of something.
They used a large number of heavy firepower weapons, just like this on the streets.
A roaring exchange of fire broke out.
The only problem may be that most of their firepower was poured into the vehicles of these agents, catching them off guard and escaping from the vehicles in panic.
Three cars were turned into fireballs, and then the two gangs cursed each other for a while and hurriedly fled the scene.
When the convoy passed a small bridge, someone suddenly controlled the lifting system of the bridge deck and folded the bridge deck.
One car fell into the river with a thud, and the other two cars slid awkwardly.
Under the bridge.
When the agents rescued their companions and went to the bridge's control room to lower the bridge deck, they were shocked to find that the entire console had been destroyed. . .
Sitting in a brown-red car in the underground garage, he answered the stammering reports from his subordinates with a frosty face.
All ten convoys were intercepted by strange emergencies.
One of the convoys was actually intercepted by more than fifty people.
A prostitute stopped him, and then six agents managed to escape from the terrifying group of prostitutes.
When the police arrived, the prostitutes actually smiled and said that they were celebrating their anniversary and that any male who passed by would enjoy free entertainment. . .
He snorted coldly: "Okay, send three more convoys, and we will set off in two minutes."
More than twenty private vehicles of various colors, belonging to the agents, rushed out of the underground garage.
In a building across the road, a bearded black man reluctantly climbed up from the woman underneath him, grabbed the walkie-talkie, and said with a smile: "Boss, they..."
Several agents had already broken in.
The rubber bat hit the black man on the head hard as the woman screamed.
An agent frowned, smashed the walkie-talkie on the ground, turned his head, and left with his subordinates, ignoring the black man foaming at the mouth.
The woman huddled in the corner of the room quickly threw herself on the black man's clothes, took out a large wad of banknotes, put on her clothes in a hurry, and fled in embarrassment.
At several other surveillance points, the agents had followed the radio waves to find Yi Chen's subordinates.
After a severe beating, they destroyed their walkie-talkies.
The gangsters who were preparing to attack the agent's convoy immediately lost their target. . .
But there was still a convoy that suffered the same bizarre attack.
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Several huge cement slabs fell from the buildings on the roadside, hitting the front of their car heavily.
The agents rushed out and rushed forward.
We reached the roof of the building, but found no one.
More than 300 meters above their heads, Skye and other seven delinquent vampire teenagers were laughing strangely, holding marijuana in their mouths, and said enthusiastically: "It's really interesting, the task the boss gave us is so fun... " As soon as they let go, seven heavy cement slabs fell from their hands. . .
The two dozen agents were almost knocked to the ground.
They quickly looked up at the dark sky, crossed themselves blankly on their chests, and were speechless.
The convoy they were in took advantage of the opportunity when Yi Chen's subordinates lost contact, and a large group of vehicles rushed out.
Each agent distributed heavy weapons such as submachine guns and carbines taken out of the weapons depot.
He smiled bitterly and said to several senior subordinates: "Are we still members of the powerful branch of the British Empire?
We have to be so cautious when facing a group of gangsters.
If we hadn't mastered some power that they didn't have, if we couldn't By monitoring their calls, wouldn’t I also be blocked in my headquarters by them?”
All the senior agents lowered their heads in embarrassment, unable to say a word.
David complained in his heart: "We are agents, we are not the army.
Compared with those gangsters who go crazy after taking drugs, we are indeed inferior to them in many places."
The convoy finally rushed into London Airport safely and shouted loudly: "Find the people from the immigration office and notify the tower that the plane is strictly prohibited from taking off.
Gentlemen, hurry up and catch that bastard...
Notify the airport security, Close all security passages and seal the entire airport.
David, take your people and follow me.”
Taking the lead, holding a pistol in his hand, he rushed towards a stunned airport security leader and shouted loudly: "Dear sir, please tell me where and what the gate number is for the plane bound for China." ” The security guard stammered: "Madam, please, I want to see your ID..."
The dedicated security leader even pressed the alarm button in his hand.
David took out his ID and whispered: "Director of the i6 European Division, this is our director.
We perform secret official duties.
Tell us quickly."
The security chief got excited and shouted: "John, close all safe passages...
Madam, please come with me, gate 9a.
God, what happened?"
He said in a low voice: "This is not what you should care about."
More than a hundred agents rushed to the tarmac with loaded guns and violently drove away passengers on several airport transportation vehicles, shouting loudly: "Quick, quick, take us to the flight to China..."
The driver was stunned: "Gentlemen, there are two flights being prepared at the airport.
They will both fly to China, one to Shanghai and one to Beijing.
Excuse me, what do you want..."
More than a dozen agents rushed to the airport tower.
They shouted: "All aircraft are strictly prohibited...
Hmm."
With a muffled groan, they all fell to the ground without seeing anyone at all.
Jester, whose face was covered with a black hood, laughed sinisterly and kicked them hard on the top of their heads.
An afterimage flashed past and the figure disappeared.
I found the potbellied immigration officials and asked, "Have the Chinese people you deported already boarded the plane?"
An official who seemed to have a high status blinked his small eyes and said arrogantly: "Oh madam, who are you and what are your qualifications...
God..."
He punched him hard on the eye socket. , roared: "You're fired, damn guy.
One of you can answer my question or you can leave your current position."
Next to them, David and the others had already taken out their ID cards and flashed them slightly.
Several immigration officials who saw the situation quickly pointed out: "Sir, they have already boarded the plane.
Look, the Airbus passenger plane on the runway is that one."
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He groaned: "Oh God, I hope it's too late, how many people have gone to the tower?"
David replied: "Fifteen good guys can control the tower.
As long as the tower orders the plane not to take off, the plane can be controlled.
Our people have already rushed into the airport.
The target has no weapons and he cannot threaten the passengers." ” He snorted coldly: "So what if he threatens the passenger?
I just want him to live.
I will explain other things later."
In their dumbfounded eyes, the passenger plane roared into the sky and gradually disappeared into the sky. . .
On the runway behind, several traffic vehicles were chasing after them angrily, but the speed of these vehicles was too slow.
Some impatient agents simply jumped out of the cars and chased after them angrily.
They wanted to shoot down the plane, but a little clarity in their minds allowed them to curb this thought.
Looking back, a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "What happened to the people who went to the tower?
Come with me and order the tower to direct the plane to return to the airport."
The security chief was stunned for a moment: "No, madam, you can't do this.
There are still more than a dozen flights waiting to take off and land."
He said without changing his expression: "Then, just ask them to postpone the time.
I need that plane to fly back."
On the control tower of the airport, an aviation controller smiled and blessed: "Dear, I wish you good luck on your journey.
Beijing, China, is a good place. over."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge fist landed on the back of his neck.
The control officer groaned and swayed softly.
Kane, Phil, and Gore, who were dressed like black ninjas, were wreaking havoc with a sinister smile.
Their punches smashed the instruments on the console to pieces.
Then, before he arrived with people, he smashed the glass of the control tower and flew out.
After receiving the report from his subordinates, Yi Chen said calmly: "Then, delay Madam's actions as much as possible.
I don't want her to order the plane back through other aviation management stations.
Do you understand?"
Seven bad vampires who flew to the airport received Yi Chen's order, and they rushed into the airport with sly smiles.
The powerful dark energy swept out like a wave, just like in a horror movie.
The light tubes and light bulbs at the London Airport exploded one after another.
Faint arcs flashed on the ceiling, and glassware was everywhere.
Explosion.
Countless passengers screamed and huddled under the seats in the terminal with their heads in their hands.
Des broke an automatic vending cabinet with one punch, took out a few cans of beer, and drank a gulp of beer.
His dark special fear spread out without any specific target.
A faint black aura enveloped the entire London Airport, except for Except for those agents who had received anti-jamming training, all of them felt an inexplicable feeling from the depths of their minds, as if they were born with the ability to do so when faced with the world they fear most.
The mental shock I felt.
Everyone screamed, trembled, screamed, threw away the pistol in their hands, and almost collapsed on the ground.
David and the others, who were also disturbed by waves of abnormal mental fluctuations, quickly supported David and looked at the airport that had undergone changes in horror.
Erth's eyes flashed with a strange black light, and he waved his hands continuously, sending out subtle shock waves.
Then, the ground of the entire London Airport shook slightly.
Gradually, the shaking became more and more severe. , some decorations fell down from the ceiling in the terminal, causing some unlucky people to scream.
Jester had already joined Kane and the three of them.
Standing at the highest point of the airport, looking at the ghost-like London Airport, Jester exclaimed, "I actually bribed so many powerful subordinates with a bundle of marijuana." , it’s really a good deal.”
Kane said angrily: "I want to fight with them.
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I want to see if the high-level vampires can withstand my full blow."
Phil frowned, glanced at Kane quickly, and shook his head.
He shook his head and said nothing.
Kane was not such a person who liked fighting before.
Although with Yi Chen's order, he could immediately turn into a crazed bull, but in normal times, Kane is an extremely calm person.
What happened?
Gore giggled beside him: "Yes, I want to fight with them too."
With a wave of his hand, a huge tornado rushed towards the airport's tarmac with traces of flames.
The fire flashed and several aircraft were parked.
The passenger plane was detonated, and the huge amount of fuel they carried burst into flames.
Looking at the flames soaring into the sky, Phil suddenly felt a strong desire to destroy something.
Phil was startled, and his true energy surged crazily, dispelling this bad sign of desire.
Phil reflected on himself: "What's going on?
Could it be that, as the boss told me last time, the inner demons in our hearts have already come to us?
Is it because we don't understand the true meaning of Taoist Tao?"
Meaning, with the crazy increase in power, have we gradually lost our nature?
Boss, you told me to recognize myself, yes, I must not lose my soul. ."
Sweat was pouring from Phil's forehead, and the words Yi Chen had spoken to him in private thundered in his mind like a bomb, shocking Phil.
They exited the airport in embarrassment.
Under Des's mental attack, they were unable to do anything else.
The shaking on the ground became stronger and stronger, cracks appeared in many places, and the agents fled in panic.
The flight gradually left the jurisdiction of the British Air Traffic Control Bureau, and their flight was handed over to the French Aviation Administration.
After a polite exchange of greetings, it was no longer possible to recover the flight.
Even if she could wake up in time and negotiate with the high-level officials in France and even the countries on the European continent where those flights were going, once those bureaucrats procrastinated, the passenger plane would have landed in Beijing long ago.
Yi Chen watched with satisfaction as Phil and the others returned to their hometown safely.
During the entire operation, only a few of the boys who delivered the news were unfortunately beaten with concussions.
There were no other major losses.
Yi Chen was very satisfied with this operation.
Similarly, Skye and the others easily paralyzed the entire London Airport, which also made Yi Chen marvel at their strength and became extremely satisfied with the deal.
Skye, who was extremely chic, arrogantly wiped her lambskin high boots with a white silk handkerchief, blew on them carefully, and said with a beaming voice: "Hey, big boss, how have we been doing these past few days?"
It was so cool.
The cement slabs we threw down almost scared the agents to death.
These missions are so interesting.”
Yi Chen smiled: "Don't worry, follow me, fun things like this will happen often.
Well, everyone can go and rest.
In a few days, we will go to Austria, ah, the Holy Knight of the Holy See The duel with the Japanese ninja master is really a battle worth looking forward to. " Seeing his subordinates filing out, Yi Chen smiled and lit a big cigar.
Long Shisan had left the UK safely.
As long as he handed over the information, then the trouble would be over.
Zhang, there is an explanation. . .
However, that bastard Chekhov, is that chip really so difficult to process?
He hasn't gotten the data out yet.
He can promise to hand it over within three days. a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss 4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291 a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss 4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291 On a desolate rocky hill in Northern Ireland, a lazy shepherd drove a dozen goats to search for grass roots on the hillside.
No matter what the outside world has become, in some parts of the earth, people's lives remain the same as they were hundreds of years ago, without any change.
A small dilapidated monastery stands on a stone hill.
The howling wind carries a few hints of the sound of Irish bagpipes passing over half of the collapsed stone walls of the monastery.
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A desolate and painful taste arises in people's hearts.
Under the gray sky, this small monastery seemed to be everything.
It was old and dilapidated, but it had a feeling that it filled the whole world.
Galanti, who changed into a pure white robe with gorgeous golden patterns embroidered on it, and a few subordinates, got out of the car two or three kilometers away from Shigang, and walked step by step towards the little monastery.
Galanti had no choice but to get out of the car.
The road conditions were so bad that except for goats and mountain people, there were no man-made machines that could look through the stones and nooks and crannies.
The gate of the monastery is extremely simple.
It is nailed up with thin boards of acacia wood.
There are already hundreds of large and small holes in the wooden boards, which cannot function as a gate at all.
Of course, this door is actually unnecessary, because most of the courtyard wall has collapsed, and people can walk in at will, without entering through the door at all.
Looking at the small cross on the small tower of the monastery, Galanti whispered: "These are really weird guys who gave up their high positions in the Holy See and went to this damn place to torture themselves.
What weird guys. " He turned around and ordered several subordinates: "Be careful and don't talk.
I'm here to talk to the people inside.
You... are not qualified to talk to them, do you understand?"
Several referees looked at each other in confusion.
His position in the Holy See was considered to be a very high one.
How could there be someone he didn't deserve to talk to?
Galanti looked at the shocked expressions of several subordinates with satisfaction, and didn't bother to explain anything.
She was careful whether While pushing the courtyard door in front of him, he gently opened the courtyard door and walked in with a few subordinates.
There was also a look of great reverence and solemnity on his face.
There was no one in the monastery's great hall, nor in the chapel.
Galanti looked at the solid gold pocket watch in her arms, frowned and said: "Well, maybe they are having lunch, damn, where is the restaurant?"
In the small dining room of the monastery, more than twenty monks sat around a wooden table.
This is really a wonderful dining table.
It can be seen that these monks picked some tattered sticks and branches from nowhere and reluctantly pieced them together to make such a table.
As for the restaurant itself, judging from the dozen huge holes in its walls, even the most basic function of protecting it from wind and rain has been lost.
There was a bowl of water in front of the twenty monks, then a plate of green vegetables, about three or five leaves of green vegetables, and then a small piece for each person, which could probably sustain a newborn kitten half to death.
Brown bread, that’s all.
Sitting at the head of the long table was a middle-aged man wearing a black, tattered robe, with white hair and a beautiful white beard.
Judging from the color of his hair and beard, he is already over a hundred years old, but judging from his appearance and skin color, he is still a middle-aged man with good energy.
The monk prayed in a low voice: "Thank God for giving us food, thank God for giving us everything, thank God..."
The other monks closed their eyes and prayed silently.
They are older and younger, but the youngest one looks like a bad old man who is over fifty years old.
Galanti walked directly into the restaurant without knocking.
There was no need for him to knock on the door, because the dining room door had long been removed and used to repair the extremely rotten dining table.
Seeing the monks praying before cooking, Galanti shrugged her shoulders slightly and helplessly stood to one side with her subordinates.
After a long time, the monks finished their prayers and began to enjoy their lunch quietly.
Only the monk sitting at the head of the dining table looked at Galanti and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, do you have any instructions?"
Galanti bent down respectfully and whispered: "Master Troy, I haven't seen you for a long time.
How are you?"
Galanti glanced at Troy secretly, and was horrified to find that Troy's eyes were like the sky and the ocean.
Generally, it is so clear, so without a trace of splendor, without even any emotion, just like the ocean, which can swallow everything. . .
Troy showed a smile: "Is Galanti Galanti?
When I left the Vatican, you were still the clerk of Judge Hulot.
It's been a long time since I last saw you."
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Galanti laughed dryly: "Master Hulot is now the chief referee, Master Troy."
Several of Galanti's subordinates trembled.
God, what era was it when Master Hulot was still a referee?
Who is this old man in front of him?
Troy slowly put the vegetable leaves into his mouth, then ate the piece of bread and drank the water in the bowl.
This lunch took him a total of twenty seconds because the food was too big.
Less.
Galanti frowned slightly: "Sir, we are in trouble."
Troy shook his head gently: "No, Galanti, when the people here left the Vatican, they swore never to take up weapons again...
Weapons are bloody, and God wants us to purify the world with love. . . .
Over the years, I have been repenting of the killing.
Do you want my practice to be destroyed?
It should be done by young people like you."
Galanti said eagerly: "But, sir, without your help, we cannot deal with those terrifying enemies."
Troy shook his head slightly: "Powerful enemies, then, did they offend us first, or did we anger them?"
Galanti was speechless.
Troy smiled: "Try to conquer others in other ways.
Conquest and killing often only bring greater casualties.
This is unnecessary."
Galanti shook his head: "The matter is related to the dark group.
They found powerful allies from the east.
They attacked us together.
They even seriously injured the current pope.
My lord, they are powerful and shameless.
They used despicable means to seriously injure us."
Killed the Pope, seriously injured Lord Hulot, and killed the Holy Knight from your heritage.”
Troy was stunned for a moment: "How is it possible that they killed the Holy Knights I inherited?
If you can follow God's guidance, the Holy Knights will be invincible.
Have the beliefs in your hearts been shaken?
Have you abandoned God's guidance?
Have you lost God's favor?
Has God's power no longer protects the Vatican?"
The other monks looked at Galanti with surprised eyes.
Galanti gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "The people of the dark group destroyed New York City.
His Majesty the Pope took the Lord Magistrate to stop them.
As a result, he was lured to the place where the sinners from the east were ambushing us.
They worked together to seriously injure us.
That set of sacred weapons from the ancient saints was also completely destroyed.”
There was a loud cry of exclamation.
All the monks, including Troy, looked at Galanti in horror.
Troy asked in surprise: "Impossible, the holy artifact will never be destroyed.
Are you lying?
Galanti , May God punish you with thunder, may God kill you, this shameless liar.”
Galanti knelt on the ground and said loudly: "I swear by my soul, I swear by my faith in God, everything I said is true, that set of holy instruments, together with the sacred artifacts you inherited, The knights were all destroyed, completely destroyed."
Troy was stunned for a moment, shook his head blankly, looked at his companions around him, and said in a low voice: "Comrades, do you remember our oath?"
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The monks around nodded: "We dedicate everything to God, pursue God's footsteps here, sense God's thoughts, so that we can finally be accepted by God.
We will never step out of here again."
Troy said in a deep voice: "Gallanti, powerful enemies are not scary.
God will guide you to defeat them.
Stick to the faith in your heart and your faith in God.
God is omnipotent."
Galanti looked at Troy: "Are you really unwilling to serve the Holy See?
Could it be that our tragic defeat and the crimes committed by the dark group against us can't move you?
You are really a cruel person. " Troy shook his head: "No, I have gotten rid of the blood of the past, do you still want me to get involved in blood again?"
Without saying a word, Galanti took out a piece of golden letterhead, shot it to Troy, and said in a deep voice: "This is the decree of the current Pope, ordering the Holy Knight Troy to return to the Vatican...
As a priest No one can go against the will of the Pope.
His Majesty the Pope’s will represents the will of God.
Do you want to betray God?”
Troy was stunned for a moment, looked at each other with his companions around him, shook his head helplessly, nodded and said: "Then, we obey His Majesty's will...
Let us repent for three days, and we will leave here and return to the Vatican."
Troy Without looking at the letter, he threw it to Galanti again.
Galanti smiled proudly: "No, you don't need to go back to the Vatican.
You are going to London to meet the three current holy knights.
We have received a secret report that they will duel with some strange people.
After dealing with them, You go back.
At that time, we will focus on destroying our enemies, those weird people in China."
Troy nodded silently, stood up, and left slowly with more than twenty monks.
Galanti muttered in her heart: "Skel, I responded to your request and sent you such a powerful helper...
God, if you are not my nephew, why should I help you like this?
God forgive me."
Several subordinates asked Galanti: "Sir, who are they?"
Galanti glanced at them and whispered: "They are all monks who abandoned their positions in the Holy See and devoted themselves to asceticism.
Troy was a holy knight three generations ago, and the others were also voluntary People who gave up their positions as Cardinal Archbishop and even Deputy Referee...
Hehe, they were all extremely brilliant people when I first entered the Holy See."
Galanti smiled proudly: "Your Majesty remembered them this time.
These old monsters who are practicing hard all over the world will respond to your Majesty's orders and return to the Holy See.
Their power, hum..."
Galanti left Northern Ireland triumphantly and returned to the Vatican.
Three days later, Troy led his companions and left the small monastery and went to London.
Arthur and the other four were overjoyed and welcomed them into Buckingham Palace with solemn etiquette.
As for Japan, the top masters from the four major families of Fenglinhuoshan, led by Sakura's mentor, the oldest ninjutsu master in Juhua, roared in on a special plane and stayed at Sakura's casino. within.
The sensitive spies of the dark group reported these unusual movements.
West had also received a secret report from Dracula, and he quickly passed the information upwards.
As a result, some demons and ghosts began to move in the mountains of Austria
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