Talking.

The red-clothed Archbishop hurriedly walked towards the Pope.

A mobile phone was handed over with a photo on it.

Moore and another archbishop in red walked over.

Lei Xiaohua couldn't help but join in the fun and went over to take a look.

When he saw it clearly, he was completely stunned and subconsciously raised his head and glanced in Wang Han's direction.

Ryan also wanted to take a look, but Lei Xiaohua walked towards the outside with his arms around his neck.

"There's nothing interesting to see. We should discuss how to kill Omons." Ryan didn't think much about it.

The old pope looked at the photo and sighed quietly.

"What is supposed to come is finally coming! Get ready to wake up the sleeping Paladin!"

The group of people slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

When he walked to the door, the old pope turned back and looked at Wang Han.

He smiled kindly at Wang Han.

"Children! I wish you good luck! The Lord will bless you!"

Wang Han nodded politely to bid farewell to the old pope.

He returned to the room and sat down again.

She flicked Annie's head lightly and said, "Work, check the specific location of Omons now!"

Wang Han lit another cigarette and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as I unbuttoned my belt, I saw Lei Xiaohua sneaking in.

"Boss!"

Wang Han glanced at it and said, "What are you doing?"

Lei Xiaohua came over, and Wang Han immediately pointed the gun at Lei Xiaohua, "Don't get too close when you're peeing!"

"Boss, make a video call to my sister-in-law and ask her where she is!"

Wang Han splashed the water.

"What are you doing being so suspicious?"

Lei Xiaohua looked outside and said, "Boss, I just saw the photo in the Pope's hand. The Blood Emperor they talked about looks exactly like my sister-in-law."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "True or false?"

The water gun tilted, and Lei Xiaohua jumped back quickly.

"I can't be wrong!"

Wang Han lifted up his pants, washed his hands and called Su Qi.

The call was answered quickly.

Su Qi was sitting in the passenger seat and said excitedly, "Are you going home?"

"Not yet, where are you?"

"Beijing, the eldest sister said that she is in a good mood today. She knows a breakfast restaurant that would be great to take me there to eat."

As he spoke, Su Qi turned the camera.

Rao Rushuang drove the car, punched the steering wheel, and yelled out of the window behind her head, "Son! Do you know how to drive? What kind of shaking! What kind of car is this? The street belongs to you? Why don't you add WeChat! I don't know.

I can be your mother now! Get out!"

He shook his hair, turned his head and looked at Wang Han in the video, and Rao Rushuang's face came closer.

"You brat went out of the house and didn't know you were back, right? Your wife is pregnant, can you get some snacks?"

Wang Han laughed dryly, "There's something going on here. I'll go back after handling it! Just for the next few days!"

Su Qi took back the phone and said, "It's okay, sister. If he is busy, just let him be busy."

Rao Rushuang punched the steering wheel and stared at the blocked lane in front, "Son of a turtle!"

After opening the door and getting out of the car, Rao Rushuang kicked the car in front of her at a different position and created a hole.

As soon as the driver got off the bus, he was beaten by Rao Rushuang with a combination of punches, causing him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

He clapped his hands and got into the car angrily.

Su Qi sniffed and did not dare to speak.

The eldest sister's bad temper is obvious to everyone.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Han immediately signaled to Su Qi and hung up the phone.

Exhaled.

Lei Xiaohua also saw Su Qi in the video, "Boss, could it be my sister-in-law's twin sister?"

Wang Han called Hu Die without thinking.

After hearing that the number you dialed was turned off, Wang Han glanced at Lei Xiaohua again.

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"Very sure!" Lei Xiaohua said firmly.

Wang Han then thought about what Ximen Doudou had said before, that the demon puppet had rebelled and followed the two vampire princes to capture Su Qi and take him out of the country.

Su Qi is in Beijing now.

And the vampires abroad have one more Su Qi.

Hu Die could not be contacted again.

All this is easy to reason out.

Wang Han bit his cigarette butt.

After leaving the bathroom, Wang Han sat down and looked at Karen who was left behind.

"The Blood Emperor has come out. You have suffered heavy losses now. Do you want your help?"

Karen hesitated.

Wang Han glanced at Annie and said, "Annie, how long will it take to locate it?"

"Within three hours!"

"How about this? We're free now anyway, so let's go help you." Wang Han said to Karen.

Karen thought for a moment and said, "Okay!"

Wang Han stood up, and Lei Xiaohua was the first to stand up, "I'll go too!"

Ryan also stood up and said, "Take me one!"

Several more people stood up one after another, "Let's go too, we're almost getting moldy from holding it in here."

"Then Ron will lead the others here to keep an eye on Omons, and we will rush over to help them resist the Blood King!"

Karen led the group and the group quickly left the door.

After getting into the car, we soon entered a cathedral.

There were nearly a hundred people standing inside the church.

At the front are the old pope and six cardinal archbishops.

Except them.

There are also four chief knights and two bright knights.

Wang Han also gradually discovered that the way of distinguishing these people can be seen through the wrist guards.

The combat power reaches the master level, that is, the Silver Knight, a four-winged angel.

And so on.

When it comes to the chief knight, there is a pattern of ten-winged angels on it.

There were several bodies lying on the ground.

There were many large and small wounds on his body, and they were all mummified. There were two small holes in his neck.

It looked like he had been drained of all his essence and blood.

The atmosphere inside the church was very dull.

The pope looked compassionate, squatting on the ground, placing his big old hands on the corpse's forehead, and murmuring softly.

Others also lowered their heads, closed their eyes, and murmured softly.

Wang Han and others are a bit out of place here.
To be continued...