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Chapter 142: The Request of Bophis (1)

Chapter 142 Porphys’ Request (Part 1)

Through the cross-sea tunnel from London, there is a maglev high-speed train that goes directly to Paris, and the time required is only fifteen minutes. After transforming his Taoist robe and crane cloak into an ordinary black suit, Gu Xiechen bought a one-way ticket.

Got on the train bound for Paris.

Riding a maglev train for the first time in his life, Gu Xiechen couldn't help but look around curiously. As the train sped out of the London station, he suddenly saw a few familiar people.

At this time, the speed of the train has reached more than 150 kilometers per hour. In the eyes of normal people, the objects in the tunnel outside the window can no longer be seen clearly. But in Gu Xiechen's eyes, everything passing by quickly outside the window

They were all clearly visible - he just happened to see a few people getting out of an auxiliary maintenance tunnel and a dark well that led to nowhere.

One is an old acquaintance of Gu Xiechen, Bart of the Holy Blood Knights. The others are a Vatican priest in white robes, a dark mage in black robes, and an unusually strong man with a black face.

Mao's werewolf seemed to sense Gu Xiechen's gaze. When the train passed by at high speed, they turned their heads and looked here at the same time.

The speed of the maglev train is extremely fast. When Bart and others looked over, the train had already traveled hundreds of meters.

Gu Xiechen frowned in astonishment. There was no friendship between the Holy See and the Alliance of Gods. Before the Middle Ages, the two sides had fought a series of bloody battles. The hatred was really as deep as the sea. To say that the Holy See and the Asian Taoist Alliance colluded in the

It is very possible to scheme against others together, but it is completely impossible for these two families to live in harmony.

But why are they here?

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Gu Xiechen was about to find someone to investigate the tunnel just now, when his communicator rang a low ringtone. It was a communication from Zhehua.

"Junior brother, our Nantianmen and Beitianmen have arrived in Tibet. Well, in three days we will start a comprehensive evaluation with other new warships from other arms groups." Zhehua's voice was mixed with the huge sound of wind. It was obvious that he was standing on

Talking to Gu Xiechen in an open air vent.

"Well, okay. Have all those rare metals and energy crystals been sent back?" Gu Xiechen asked hurriedly.

"I'm doing the work, don't worry, everything will be put into storage safely." Zhehua shouted carelessly.

"Okay, don't be conservative when making the comprehensive evaluation. Let the military personnel have a good look at the full strength of Nantianmen and Beitianmen!" Gu Xiechen set the tone for the comprehensive evaluation of the battleships three days later. Six months ago, the major leaders

The military industrial group has already launched its own new warships. After half a year of trials and running-in, the military will begin to evaluate all warships to decide which warships from which companies to purchase. Gu Xiechen is very confident that he will monopolize them.

The market for the new generation of federal first-class battleships takes away all the procurement budget.

After discussing with Zhehua in a low voice, Gu Xiechen notified Zhehua of the situation he found in the tunnel, asking him to find a few suitable people to investigate the tunnel just now, and to inquire through some top-secret channels.

The recent movements of the Holy See and the Alliance of Gods, and then the communication ended.

In the blink of an eye, the train began to slow down, and within a few minutes it had stopped steadily at the Paris station.

After hailing a taxi that was waiting at the station entrance, Gu Xiechen told the driver to go to his official residence by the Seine River.

The taxi driver was a fat black man who was very tongue-tied. He kept chattering about ancient evils and criticized the Romani envoys who came to Paris a week ago. He used the unique humor and viciousness of black people.

greetings to these Roman envoys.

"I heard that the Roma people have made a request for a comprehensive ceasefire this time. Hum, if I were the president of the Federation, I would never agree!" the black driver yelled: "How many of us have they killed? Robbed them.

How many things do we have? Ugh~"

A mouthful of thick phlegm flew out of the car window, and the black driver continued to shout: "All Romans should go to hell, except Roman women and Eldar women, of course. They are all great beauties, aren't they? I am the biggest in my life.

My dream is to fuck a Roman woman, hey, their skin is great! As for Roman men? It’s better to kill them all!”

"They said that continuing to fight would be a huge burden on both sides, which would quickly consume the resources of both of us. They suggested that we comprehensively cease fire and sign a new peace agreement. They also said that they were willing to share Paradise Star and Thirteen equally with us.

Lian Xing’s development rights! God, why are they so shameless?”

The black driver twisted his hips in excitement on his seat and shouted: "Kill all the Romans, kill all the Romans, hahaha, keep their women!"

Gu Xiechen smiled bitterly. He tightly grasped the Qilin Seal around his waist with his left hand and resisted the urge to knock this guy unconscious with one seal.

However, the Romans sent an envoy? Gu Xiechen asked cautiously: "The Romans sent an envoy, is this reliable?"

The black driver shook his head arrogantly and said proudly: "Brother, do you doubt the words of your loyal and reliable Bonnie? We, the brothers of the Paris Taxi Drivers' Federation, all knew about them when they first came to Earth.

Yes. When it comes to getting information, we are better informed than the Federal Military Intelligence Agency!"

Gu Xiechen was stunned and couldn't help rolling his eyes. What a pity, even the intelligence department of Hardward Defense Company hasn't reported this news to these magical taxi drivers!

When he got off the bus, Gu Xiechen took a deep look at the fat black man who was shaking his butt and head desperately on the seat, and casually handed him a dozen large bills.

The black driver was stunned. He looked at the ten thousand banknotes in his hand in surprise and looked over them over and over. He muttered: "Is it a counterfeit banknote? Dear sir, your fare is only one hundred and thirty-five yuan.

Instead of 130,000!" He shook the banknotes in his hand and looked at Gu Xiechen in surprise: "Don't you know how to read?"

Smiling with his lips pursed, Gu Xiechen threw a card into his arms, with three communicator numbers on it: "Bonnie? If there is any gossip in the future, notify any of these three people as soon as possible."

Your benefit. I will pay depending on the importance of the information!"

Bonnie sat there blankly, hurriedly stuffing the banknotes into his pocket. Taking a few heavy breaths, he raised his head with a smile, lowered his voice and asked cautiously: "So, the Federal Military Department

The home address of the chairman’s mistress, how much are you willing to pay for this information?”

Shocked, extremely shocked; shocked, extremely shocked. Gu Xiechen stared at Bonnie blankly for a while, and finally managed to squeeze out a smile on his stiff face: "Of course, it's very valuable! Contact the people above!" Referring to

Pointing at the small card, Gu Xiechen thought for a while, then threw out a few large bills, turned around and walked into the bushes beside the avenue.

Bonnie blinked for a while, then he slammed his foot on the accelerator with excitement, and walked away with a shrill laugh. He was so excited that he had discovered a way to make money!

Paris has 38,000 maglev taxi drivers, 45,000 regular ground car taxi drivers, and 19,000 underground tube transport taxi drivers. Together, these people are the official number of federal intelligence agencies in Paris.

There are more than ten times the number of employees. They are densely distributed in every corner of Paris. They can move around at any time... This is an intelligence network with terrifying penetration.

Gu Xiechen stopped by a bush outside the official residence. He waved to several monitors on a pine tree nearby, and then stamped his feet heavily on the ground.

An entrance as thick as a water tank was silently moved on the ground. Gu Xiechen jumped in lightly, and the entrance immediately returned to its original state.


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