Xiang Que pointed at the backs of Wang Kunlun and He Chao and said, "Did you see that? My two accomplices, kill those two people."
Liancheng and Xie Xiaoyong were stunned for a moment, and suddenly they laughed so hard that their branches trembled wildly.
Xie Xiaoyong said: "I remember that there was also such a plot in The Full-time Killer played by Andy Lau and Takashi Sorimachi. Andy Lau said to the woman who cleaned her house, I am a killer. Wait until I kill someone and then come back to you.
You must have seen this movie too, right?"
Xiang Que has never watched any movies. There are no movies or the Internet in his life, which are ordinary things for ordinary young people. In his world, he has been fighting for his life with five shortcomings and three shortcomings in these years.
They are fighting in the world, and have been working hard for the catastrophe that is still a year away. Some young people live in games, the Internet, and wine and meat, but Xiang Que's life is always running for his destiny.
Xiang Que suddenly sighed sadly, stood up and patted his butt. Liancheng and Xie Xiaoyong also stood up.
"Why are you following me?"
Liancheng blinked his sly eyes and said: "Xiang Que, I'll give you a chance to be a flower protector for free. It's better to protect two flowers. The public security in Rome is really bad. Robbers and thieves are everywhere. We
The two girls are easily bullied. It will be much safer if a man is around. They are both revolutionary workers, so you can't just ignore them, right?"
"But I can't protect myself. I'm a killer. Have you ever heard the saying that the murderer will always be killed? While I am killing people, I am also being hunted by others. Following me may put you two in a little danger." Xiang Que
Put your hands down and tell the truth.
But this sentence couldn't be more true. From the perspective of Liancheng and Xie Xiaoyong, it was obviously an unreliable lie. This reason was a bit too rough.
Liancheng pushed Xie Xiaoyong and said, "Have you seen this very artistic and charming girl? I'm single and looking for a chance encounter. I think you two are just right. After protecting the flowers, I'll introduce her to you."
Xie Xiaoyong's face suddenly turned red, and he said speechlessly: "Selling friends for glory?"
Xiang Que's head hurt and he said, "Okay, okay, let's follow, but I can't guarantee the time. I'll leave as soon as I say."
"It's great," the two girls said happily.
Not far from the Plaza de España, Wang Kunlun and He Chao carried two bodies to the car driven by Fang Zhongxin and stuffed the bodies inside.
"Is the harvesting operation starting now?" Fang Zhongxin asked, baring his teeth.
Wang Kunlun said: "It's been dealt with..."
Xiang Que put his hands in his pockets and accompanied the two beautiful girls on the streets of Rome to appreciate the style of ancient Rome.
Herman suddenly received very bad news, otherwise the two knights who were staring at Xiang Que would not be able to contact him.
"Pierre, where are you?" Hermann asked irritably.
"We left the Vatican and were heading towards the Plaza de España, but our people couldn't be contacted and we couldn't determine the direction of Xiangqi," Pierre said on the phone.
"Don't worry about them, follow Xiang Que quickly, don't let him disappear from our sight, and... pay attention, maybe Xiang Que has discovered us."
A Catholic carriage drove out of the Vatican. In this era of running around on four wheels, the Holy See has always used ancient means of transportation. General knights and grand knights rode horses.
The captain and deputy commander of the Knights ride in a carriage pulled by two horses, the archbishop rides in a carriage drawn by three horses, and the pope travels in a carriage inlaid with the papal emblem, pulled by four tall white horses. This method has been used for thousands of years and has never changed.
However, it’s not that the Holy See can’t afford a car, it’s because of the rules and it’s a status symbol.
Sitting in the carriage were Pierre and two Grand Knights of the Templars, following Hermann's instructions to go to the Plaza de España to track Xiangqi. Not long after the carriage left the Vatican, when it was traveling to a remote area, it suddenly jumped out of the darkness.
A figure ran quickly towards the carriage. The coachman turned around and looked blankly at the figure who seemed to be about to collide with the carriage at the next moment. He was a little stunned and did not react.
"Whoosh!" At the same time as the figure jumped up at a very high speed, its legs suddenly bent slightly, and the person jumped directly into the air under its feet, rushing towards the carriage with great impact like a fired cannonball.
The coachman was stunned for a moment, and reflexively pulled the reins. The carriage came to a screeching halt, and the figure rising into the air stretched out his legs at the same time and kicked the carriage hard.
"Plop" the figure landed on the ground, and the carriage was kicked by his feet and was about to roll over, falling towards the other side.
"Bang!" The carriage flipped to the ground. The figure jumped up again and hit the roof of the car hard. He raised his fist and punched the carriage. "Puff!" The fist as big as a sandbag penetrated the carriage. After entering, he grabbed it.
A big knight who was caught off guard in the car suddenly pulled the person out of the car, and then with a flick of his hand, the person flew far away and fell to the ground.
Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu who was so powerful in ancient times and so powerful in the world, now has Lord Qiao appear from the sky, like a comet hitting the earth, violently overturning the carriage of the Knights Templar.
"Bang, bang, bang" Wu Qiao fiercely raised his legs and stomped towards the carriage one after another. The carriage made of fine wood was smashed to pieces by him. The other member of the Knights Templar inside was not there.
Waiting for the opportunity to come up, he was trampled to death by him.
"Whoa!" The coachman raised his hand and swung his riding whip towards the Meridian Bridge. He grabbed the whip in his hand with his backhand, and then moved forward while his knees met the opponent's chest. After a crisp "click" sound
, the opponent's chest burst.
Pierre hurriedly picked up his sword and fell down in the carriage. Before he could get up, he stabbed upward with his sword. Wuqiao ducked to the side, and Pierre escaped from the carriage in embarrassment.
"You, who are you? You dare to rob someone from the Holy See..." Pierre only said half of what he said. He stopped talking when he saw the Chinese standing in front of him. The recent relationship between the Catholic Church and Xiang Que
The fight has reached a fever pitch, and the opponent is a Chinese, so it is self-evident why he is here.
"Can I understand what they are talking about?" Wu Qiao showed a cruel smile. He didn't have the belt to carry a sword, but he could still torture the opponent with only a pair of fists.
To the west of Plaza de España, Xiang Que was whistling as he accompanied Lian Cheng and Xie Xiaoyong to sweep the streets. The phone in his pocket vibrated and a message came over: "Master Qiao, we succeeded."
Xiang Que put the phone back with an expressionless expression: "You two, it's almost done, right?"
Liancheng suddenly frowned with two slender eyebrows, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction on his delicate little face: "It's almost done, how long did you protect me for a while?"
Xiang Que was helpless: "I can't always stay here with you, can I?"
"Aren't you the only one? Do you feel the same when shopping alone and with two beauties? What a privilege this is. You have to cherish it, handsome guy."
Xiang Que pointed in the direction of the Vatican and said, "I'm going to the Holy See..."
"Okay, okay, we just applied to go to the Vatican and want to visit St. Peter's Basilica." Xie Xiaoyong answered the question while holding up the visa in his hand.
"Creak" A Mercedes-Benz with a local Roman license plate stopped in front of Xiang Que. Fang Zhongxin stuck out his head and said with a wink: "Xiang Boss, S's special car has arrived. Do you want to continue chatting here for a while, or should we set off immediately?"
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"Uh-huh." Liancheng and Xie Xiaoyong were stunned for a moment, and then said after a long while: "You, didn't you come alone? Why is there a special car? Or does it have a Roman license plate?"
Xiang Que scratched his head and laughed dryly: "Can you believe a man's words so easily?"
"That's great, why don't you take us with you?" Liancheng blinked pitifully.
Xie Xiaoyong smiled and walked to the car door: "We just want to hitch a ride. It will take us to the Vatican and we can move around freely for the rest."
Fang Zhongxin quickly made up for it: "Xiang Boss, if I were you I would be embarrassed to refuse. I can't bear to see a woman's heartbreak."
"Bang, bang, bang." The two girls opened the car door directly, sat on the back seat, stuck out their little faces and raised their heads and said, "Xiang Que, thank you."
"I, shit," he said to Fang Zhongxin's head, "You have such a mean mouth, you don't mind it troublesome, do you?"
"It's just a small thing. Helping others is the foundation of happiness."
"Here, what is this? It's sticky." Xie Xiaoyong leaned on the right door and picked it up with his hand on the seat. There was some bright red color on his fingers.
Fang Zhongxin turned around and said very calmly: "We are selling meat to the boss. The place where you are sitting has pulled more than a hundred kilograms of pork today. The pig blood has not had time to be washed away. I will rush over to pick you up."
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Xie Xiaoyong said in a slightly confused tone: "Your company...is so grand. Do they all use Mercedes-Benz to pull pork?"
Fang Zhongxin bared his teeth and smiled: "If it's not pig blood, then it's still human blood?"
Herman looked at the phone in his hand and thought about the notification tone three times, but no one answered it!
"Is there something wrong?" Even if he was in a bad situation, Herman realized that something was wrong now. After there was no news from the two people who were following Xiang Que, Pierre also lost news just after he came out of the Vatican. This was obviously an accident.
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"Come, come... back to the Vatican." Herman quickly walked out of the room and picked up his sword. His hand suddenly stopped.
None of the knights who were following Herman responded at this time, and there was silence all around. Then, a faint smell of blood floated into his nose.
"No need to call, none of your people will respond to you."
In the dark night, Wang Daoling's figure seemed to have walked out of hell, slowly appearing in front of Herman with an unworldly vitality.