Chapter 107: Fallen leaves weighing as much as a mountain
In the Cathedral of Holy Light in Italy, Cardinal Antonio stood in his office, looking solemnly at an oil painting on the wall. [26nbsp;]
This is a "Virgin, Child and Saint Anne" created by Leonardo da Vinci, a famous art master during the Renaissance. In the lifelike picture painted by the master, the Virgin Mary is sitting on her mother's lap, with the face of her grandmother Saint Anne.
With a kind and kind smile on her face, she looked at the naughty little grandson in front of her. Jesus was breaking free from his mother's arms and wanted to ride on a little white lamb. Looking at the naughty Jesus, Mary bowed
He stretched out his body and stretched out his slender hands, wanting to hug Jesus.
The oil painting is peaceful and warm, but Antonio, who is admiring the oil painting, is never relaxed. Antonio's face is gloomy, his forehead is full of wrinkles, and his red and swollen eyes are full of anxiety and uneasiness.
There was a sound of rapid footsteps.
Antonio looked at the Virgin Mary and Jesus in the oil painting, stretched out his right hand and made a sign of the cross on his chest. Antonio slowly turned around and looked at Bishop Patrick who walked into the office.
Patrick's pale cheeks were slightly red, and he said breathlessly, "Your Excellency, there is good news from China. We have determined the identity of that person."
Antonio's body trembled involuntarily, and a light flashed in his groggy eyes. Antonio walked over quickly and helped Patrick, who was tired and sweating profusely, to the sofa. "Patrick, don't be anxious, speak slowly."
Patrick wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Your Majesty Bishop, a fierce battle took place in the commercial pedestrian street of Beijing City, China a few days ago. Six killers from Europe lurked in the commercial pedestrian street and attacked a Chinese man.
An assassination."
Six killers, assassination, Chinese man. Antonio vaguely felt that the Chinese man who was assassinated was the person he wanted to find. Antonio blurted out, "What happened to the Chinese man?"
Patrick took a breath, and a happy smile appeared on his pale face, "God was blessing him. He killed six killers and escaped unscathed."
"God will forgive his sins." Antonio breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and made the sign of the cross on his chest, "Patrick, who is that man?"
"After this incident happened, the China Security Bureau took over the matter, secretly transported the killer's body away, and completely blocked the news. However, this incident happened in a busy city, and many people saw it at the time.
After our visit, we finally learned the identity of this person." Patrick seemed a little excited and told the whole story in detail.
Antonio also put aside his recent loneliness and depression, sat on the sofa, and listened with interest.
"His name is Ye Feng, and he is a department manager of Huanyu Group in Beijing, China. Moreover, the news came back that he once rescued the Duke of Buckingham of England at the Dynasty Hotel in Tianjing." Patrick translated.
Open the folder and speak carefully.
"I think this Ye Feng is not as simple as described in the information. Patrick, have you confirmed it with the Duke of Buckingham?" Antonio said thoughtfully.
Patrick nodded, "Yes, Lord Bishop, I have contacted Duke Buckingham. Duke Buckingham also confirmed that Ye Feng had saved him, but he refused to further explain Ye Feng's identity."
"Oh." Antonio nodded and said, "Since Duke Buckingham doesn't want to talk about it, he must have his own reasons. Patrick, please continue to pay attention to China. If necessary, I will meet this Ye Feng in person."
"Yes, Lord Bishop." Patrick closed the folder and walked out quickly.
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In the suburbs of Tianjing, the night is quiet, with only a few stars in the sky shining dimly, and the moon is hidden in no corner. The sky is empty on the road, and a dilapidated street lamp stands at the empty intersection, exuding a dim light.
Light. It was quiet all around, and a gust of night wind blew in. The trees on both sides of the intersection swayed in the wind, making a shrill whistle. The shadows of the trees were like ghosts, with their teeth and claws showing, making people feel chilly.
The first mate looked at the somewhat blurry intersection under the streetlight and said, "He should have turned onto that small road. The road was empty, there was no one in front of him, and his speed was not fast. There was no way he could have killed us so quickly."
Get rid of it.”
"He also had a girl in his car. He must be up to no good if he drove to such a dark place." The second officer nodded, with a faint smile on his face.
The first mate pulled out a dagger from his waist and said coldly to the second mate, "Okay, stop thinking about it. Pull over and let's walk over, just in time for him to do something without anyone noticing.
Get rid of him."
The second officer slowed down and the car stopped silently on the side of the road.
The second mate poked his head and looked towards the intersection, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. The second mate waved his hand excitedly, "That car is parked not far away. I'll take his car later."
The Chinese girl is eating foreign meat.”
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The Buick was parked under a big tree. The lights had been turned off and everything was dark. The evening wind blew by, and the dense branches of the big tree rustled, and the withered yellow leaves slowly fell in the wind.
Two figures were hidden behind the trees on the roadside. The first mate made a gesture to the second mate, and the two men, one on the left and one on the right, slowly walked towards the Buick.
Through the dim starlight, the second officer saw a hazy figure in the Buick. The figure swayed, and his long hair danced in the car. The second officer felt a secret joy in his heart and said to the first officer on the left.
With a gesture, he crept behind the big tree.
The second officer looked up at the leafy tree, rolled up his sleeves, and climbed up the tree quickly. The second officer sat on the trunk and looked at the Buick under the tree. The hazy figure was standing there.
The inside of the car was looming. There was a lewd smile on the second officer's face. He leaned down and extended his thumb to the first officer in the distance, indicating that the target was in the car.
The first mate looked at the second mate on the tree trunk and nodded, then leaned down and quietly moved from the back of the Buick towards the door.
The second officer took out his pistol, and his head with long red hair poked out from behind the thick tree trunk. Through the window of the Buick, the second officer stared at the hazy figure of the woman, his eyes moving along the woman's body little by little.
Looking down, looking for the target under the woman.
Suddenly, the second officer felt a cold feeling on his neck, and the thick and long silver necklace hanging in his neck was picked up. The second officer's breathing became more and more rapid, and his shiny and pink face turned red.
The deputy reached for the necklace, trying to free his head from it.
A chill came over, and the second officer felt his wrist go cold, and a touch of bright red blood spurted out from his wrist. The second officer lowered his head to look at his wrist. Under the dim starlight, he saw that the second officer's wrist had been chopped off, leaving only a trace of flesh.
They were still connected together. A gust of evening wind blew by, and the second officer's wrist swayed in the wind, swinging back and forth.
Looking at his bloody wrist, the muscles on the second officer's face were twisted together in pain. The second officer opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound. The necklace around his neck became tighter and tighter, causing the second officer to scream miserably.
The sound gradually entered the stomach.
In the dark suburbs, the wind was getting stronger and stronger. It kept blowing and howling, and the fallen leaves were fluttering. The Buick parked under the big tree was also swaying in the wind.
The first mate crawled on the ground and sneaked up to the car door silently. Looking at the door handle within reach, the first mate clenched the dagger in his hand and lay quietly on the ground. The first mate was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the tree to climb.
After the second officer fired, if Ye Feng in the car was not killed on the spot, then Ye Feng would definitely panic and either open the car door and come out to fight back, or drive away. If Ye Feng chooses to fight back, when he opens the car door, he will be attacked
The first mate's thunder blow. If Ye Feng chooses to escape, the first mate will quickly open the car door and attack Ye Feng in the car. At this time, the second mate on the tree can also look for opportunities to send a fatal blow to Ye Feng.
One blow.
The first mate and the second mate have been partners for many years, and they have a tacit understanding. They can know each other's thoughts with just one look or a gesture. This operation can be said to be the right time, place and people. The first mate feels that in every aspect,
They all had the upper hand. Especially if they chose to take action in this situation, Ye Feng, who was enjoying the beauty, would definitely reveal his flaws. Thinking of his perfect plan, the first mate who was lying on the ground couldn't help feeling proud.
As time passed, the wind gradually became lighter, and the Buick, which was shaking slightly just now, slowly became quiet. The first mate looked at the Buick that stopped shaking, and cursed the second mate in his heart, "No."
Is it just two people doing that thing in a car? It’s not like you’ve never done it before. Do you still want to watch it from beginning to end?
A fallen leaf fell danglingly on the first mate's bald head. The first mate shook his head depressedly and shook the fallen leaf off. The first mate cursed secretly in his heart and greeted all the second mate's family members. The tree was still quiet.
Quietly, there was no movement at all. The first mate couldn't bear it anymore, raised his head and looked at the second mate who was hiding on the tree trunk.
The tree trunk was empty, with no shadow of the second mate at all. The first mate continued to look up in surprise, and saw a vague figure swaying back and forth among the lush branches of the big tree.
A gust of evening wind blew, and the fallen leaves fell down one after another. A faint smell of blood came with the wind. Looking at that familiar figure, the first mate screamed in his heart.
A fallen leaf slowly circled in the air and fell towards the back of the first mate's head. This time, the first mate ignored the falling leaves and pushed his hands hard on the ground, trying to stand up immediately. The leaf fell on the back of the first mate's head.
, the first mate felt a huge pressure coming from the leaves, like a big mountain, pressing heavily on the top of the first mate's head. The first mate's body, which had been supported by his arms, fell to the ground again with a bang.
The first mate was shocked, and tried to get up and run away with both hands. However, the first mate's head seemed to be nailed to the ground, sinking into the earth little by little. There were holes in his mouth, nose, and even skin.
In his pores, the first mate felt like he had walked into a tomb, with a strong smell of earth everywhere. The first mate struggled hard, but could not get rid of the heavy pressure from the top of his head, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. Slowly,
The first mate's head was completely submerged in the soil, and his body stopped struggling.
Ye Feng raised his head, looked at the dim stars in the night, and slowly walked towards the Buick.
The evening wind picked up again, and a leaf floated up from the ground, dancing in the air. On the ground, a dark and shiny black head shone with a faint light in the hazy night.
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