When Qianjun returned to Building 1, the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard, Fu Qingyun was writing. He had been writing the four big words "For the country and the people", and a lot of rice paper was scattered around him. This seemed to have become his governing philosophy, and he would keep it in mind.
Qianjun walked into the room, poured him a cup of tea as usual, and smiled and said, "I saw you before, and you were always at work. Today you finally have time to come?"
Fu Qingyun has always liked writing in his spare time. Writing can make people calm down and think about problems with a clearer mind.
"It's rare to be relaxed!" Fu Qingyun smiled and pointed his hand at the opposite side: "Sit down!"
Qianjun sat down as he said, and Fu Qingyun handed him a cigarette. The father and son did not speak, but smoked each other. When the cigarette burned out, Qianjun suddenly stood up and came to the windowsill and said
: "Why are there blood here?"
Fu Qingyun didn't raise his head: "There was an assassin just now!"
"How about it?"
"One died, one escaped." Fu Qingyun said lightly, throwing the ash in his hand into the ashtray: "It's the church's people, the Templar!"
"So that's it." Qianjun nodded and smiled: "I met them yesterday! I also fought with each other. I think they are very strong!"
"They are here to kill you. You killed the Pope's son and are the biggest enemies of Christianity now, no doubt."
Fu Qingyun's face was full of seriousness: "The Five Constant People only care about whether you will have an impact on the world pattern and whether it will devour Hindustan. But Christ is different. You have actually become the supreme leader of Hinduism and are the biggest enemy of Christianity. Whether you accept it or not
.Christ, the demon, will accompany you for the rest of your life.”
Qianjun nodded and stopped talking.
Not long ago, he looked down on the Holy See. But since he saw the power of the four major Knights Templars, he was a little shaken. He finally discovered that this huge organization that lasted for thousands of years was not as simple as it seemed.
This would be one of his greatest enemies in his life, alongside the Freemasons.
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The Templar Crude was seriously injured and fled back to Fangzheng's residence. The dragon spear in his hand was also broken and his body was surrounded by blood.
Today's fight with Fu Qingyun will forever mark the heart of this slightly old Knight Templar.
When Crude returned to Founder's residence, Founder Zhengzheng discussed major events with Lin Guobiao, and there were a few strange men sitting next to him. They came from the foot basin and the country H, and the troops of the Tripartite Group. Now that the Republic's economy is booming, the Tripartite Group tries every means to eat
A bite of fat meat, no matter how much!
However, Fu Qianjun now controls the gangster of the Republic, like an iron barrel that makes it difficult for any external force to enter. The external forces attempt to seek possible alliances, and then form a huge force to tear Fu Qianjun apart, forcibly opening up the market of the Republic
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This alliance is similar to the former Eight-Nation Alliance.
In addition to the above two countries, the two countries also include the TW people and the old rival of the Thousand Army, the Chinese Alliance Mafia.
Among them, Asia is naturally a pioneer.
When he saw Crude appearing covered in blood, Fang Zheng was shocked. Today, Crude and another Templar went to assassinate Fu Qingyun. Fang was waiting for the news of their victory at home, but finally waited for the bloody Crude and him
The dragon spear that has been broken in your hand?
His companions were left without a trace.
Fang Zheng stood up, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
Crude shook his head and gasped, "I lost...failed!"
"Why did it fail?!"
Fang Zheng's heart beat for a moment, how could it be...failed? He knew the power of the Templar, and even more about the garrison force in the BJ Municipal Party Committee compound. In Fang Zheng's opinion, there was almost no possibility of failure. The only trouble was to kill Fu Qingyun
How will the aftermath be cured?!
But the facts did not develop in the direction of Founder's hope. It actually failed?!
Crude's eyes emitted a terror and said in a trembling voice: "Failed. Because that man is too strong!"
"Where is another knight?"
"Dead!"
Fang Zheng's heart trembled, as if he was suddenly stabbed by a needle. From Crude's awe-inspiring eyes, he suddenly felt that he had underestimated Fu Qingyun's strength? Even the Templars had broken their wings?!
At this moment, the other two Templars resting inside also ran out. When they saw Crude's embarrassed look, they opened their mouths, as if they didn't know what to say. Templars have always been the terminal power of Christ, how could they die?!
Crude lowered his head in shame: "Terry is dead!"
A slightly older paladin said, "Let's go and avenge Terry!" The old knight's hands were vigorous and powerful, but they were shaking at this moment.
The death of a Templar is definitely an unbearable pain for the Holy See.
"Let's go! Revenge must be avenged, but not now. Because we are not the enemy's opponents!" Crude said in a deep voice. He did not want his friends to die.
The man assassinated today is a demon! The real madness!! Crude has not encountered such a powerful enemy yet.
The other two paladins stopped saying anything. They believed in each other's words. Crude said that if he could not fight, he would not fight. He just didn't expect that they would fail to fight in a war with confidence?!
For the present plan, I will leave here first and return to the Holy See to report.
The Templars were about to leave, but Fang Zheng could not stop them.
However, Fang Zheng was confused by this momentary mistake. Fang Zheng was at a loss. Because Fang Zheng had almost never made any plans that might fail before, he was caught off guard now.
After weighing the pros and cons, Fang Zheng finally decided to call Secretary Fang, the Mingzhu, Yuan, and ask him to decide.
When he received the call from Fang Zheng, Secretary Fang was on vacation. When he heard Fang Zheng's words, he said four words: "Leave the imperial capital!"
This is the most important thing for Fang Zheng at present. If Crude fails, Fu Qingyun will definitely investigate vigorously. Not only Fang Zheng, but also his friends Lin Guobiao, will no longer be safe. Let's leave first and then make a long-term plan.
After receiving the instructions from Secretary Fang, Fang Zheng hung up the phone and immediately asked someone to help him buy the latest air ticket to go abroad. The faster the better. No matter which country he went to, he just had to leave the Republic temporarily.
Compared to Secretary Fang's safety, Fang Zheng felt more intuitively the terrifying pressure brought to him by Fu Qianjun. God knows whether Fu Qianjun will arrive at the next moment, and he doesn't even have time to escape?! Although this is what he heard
It's indeed a bit ridiculous, but Fu Qianjun is so terrifying.
I soon received the news from my subordinates that there will be a flight to Europe in half an hour. How many do I need to book?
Fang Zheng reported the numbers and immediately asked someone to pack and set off.
Seeing that Fang Zheng was having fun talking and laughing just now, but now he packed up like a burning butt? Lin Guobiao stood up and asked, "Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"
"The mission failed, withdraw quickly."
"Then you don't have to be so anxious, right?" Lin Guobiao felt that Fang Zheng was making a big deal.
Fang Zheng looked at Lin Guobiao with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Idiot, you will never understand Fu Qianjun, so you will be driven to Siberia while you are in control of the great rivers and mountains in the north!"
Lin Guobiao's face suddenly changed, and it seemed very embarrassing. He was killed by thousands of troops and hid in Siberia and was frozen. This was regarded as a great humiliation by Lin Guobiao.
The leaders of several tripartite groups around looked at Fang Zheng and then looked at Lin Guobiao, but didn't say anything.
Lin Guobiao nodded: "Let's go!" Follow Fang Zheng behind and walked out. There were cars waiting outside, carrying a group of people to the airport.
A Chinese man said in English: "Why do we run? We should fight against them. We mobilized a large army to come!"
Fang Zheng roared: "H, it's better to close your stinky mouth immediately, otherwise I'll throw you out of the car."
Lin Guobiao said: "Call your people here, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous at the airport."
H, the Chinese people called as they said. Until now, he still didn't know who he was going to face. If he knew it was Fu Qianjun, he would probably run faster than anyone else.
The three words "Fu Qianjun" not only put a lot of pressure on Founder, Lin Guobiao and others, but also the three-party group is afraid of ghosts and gods.
A group of people rushed to Capital International Airport and had a safe journey. Lin Guobiao couldn't help but say: "Fang Zheng, are you nervous? We live so hidden, and we just failed today. Is it necessary to be so nervous?!"
"If you don't want to die, don't underestimate Fu Qianjun's ability." Fang Zhengdao, waiting in line to check in.
Suddenly, a boiling sound came from the front. From afar, countless big men walked into the end of the airport, walking fiercely.
Fang Zheng was shocked and thought to himself, could Fu Qianjun really be so fast? The mission had just failed in the evening, and Fu Qianjun mobilized most of his troops to come to fight?! Fang Zheng was frightened and shouted in a low voice: "It's a pursuer, hide quickly."
After saying that, before Lin Guobiao and others were still standing there, Fang Zheng immediately got into the crowd. Lin Guobiao hesitated, and he felt that Fang Zheng was nervous and was in the rain when he saw the wind.
A group of big men who broke in looked around and gradually walked towards Lin Guobiao. At the same time, Lin Guobiao saw these people fumble behind his pants. Lin Guobiao suddenly felt his whole body tightening and thought to himself that it wasn't really Fu Qianjun's.
A bastard?! In an instant, cold sweat flowed down Lin Guobiao's back. Lin Guobiao pulled his feet and was about to leave. The person in front pointed his hand: "Catch him!"
In an instant, the group of people who were looking around just now rushed towards him.
Lin Guobiao finally convinced Fang Zheng's judgment. These guys were really the ones found by Fu Qianjun! Lin Guobiao was scared. He went from walking to running, and he didn't want the boarding pass he had just handed to the security check. The people behind him chased him more and more.
Recently, Lin Guobiao was frightened. If he was caught by these people, he would have to peel off even if he didn't die.
Lin Guobiao threw away the bag when he felt that his clothes were in trouble, so he took off his clothes. It was difficult to run with leather shoes on his feet, so he simply took off his shoes and smashed them hard behind him.