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Chapter 267 I'm darker than them

Chapter 267 I’m darker than them

Milan, Italy, Cathedral of San Illuminati.【26nbsp;】

In the early morning, Cardinal Antonio, wearing a red hat and a red bishop's robe, returned to the office with a solemn expression after presiding over the day's mass.

As soon as Antonio walked into the office, Bishop Patrica, wearing a brown bishop's uniform, followed him.

Patrick looked extremely tired, with sunken eye sockets and bloodshot eyes. "Your Majesty, Bishop, around 2 o'clock this morning, the cruise ship Gramma also ran aground and sank in the waters of Orangemond, southwest of Namibia."

"What." This sudden news, like a bolt from the blue, made Antonio stand up from his seat. Antonio put his hands on the desk, stood tremblingly, and then asked. "There are survivors.

."

"Including the crew on the cruise ship, there were 412 people on the ship, and no one survived." Patrick sighed, his voice low and sad. "An hour after the Gramma cruise ship had an accident at sea, the Namibian Coast Guard rushed to the area where the incident occurred, but

, at this time the cruise ship Granma had sunk into the sea. Except for some wreckage of the cruise ship, no body was found on the sea. Presumably these tourists have gone deep into the seabed."

"May the deceased rest in peace." Antonio stretched out his right hand, made a cross on his chest, then looked at Patrick and asked, "What is the position of the French government?"

"Not long after the incident, the French Minister of Transport issued an announcement." Patrick opened the folder and continued. "The announcement said that based on the distress signal sent back by the Granma cruise ship before it sank, it can be determined that the cruise ship Granma

It hit the rocks and sank."

Antonio didn't speak, sighed, and stood in front of his desk with a lonely expression, staring blankly at the oil painting "The Virgin, Child and Saint Anna" on the wall.

"Yesterday morning, after the Mayflower cruise ship on which former French President Louis was riding hit the rocks and sank, I sent Kleist to Namibia to investigate the matter. In the early hours of this morning, after I received the news that the Granma cruise ship hit the rocks and sank, I called

Inform Kleist and ask him to find the local fishermen on the beach to investigate the situation at the time of the incident."

Patrick rubbed his eyes, flipped through the information in his hand, and continued. "Just now, Kleist sent me a message back."

"What news?" Antonio asked impatiently.

"Local fishermen said that there were five violent explosions at that time. Because it was early in the morning, the explosions were heard clearly. When these fishermen walked out of their homes, they saw a raging fire on the sea."

Patrick paused and then continued. "According to one of the old fishermen who served as a soldier in his early years, the five explosions were very much like the sound of a bomb exploding."

Antonio frowned and lowered his head to think.

Patrick flipped through the documents in his hand and told the story of the Granma cruise ship in detail. "Because of the accident on the Mayflower cruise ship yesterday morning, many media sent reporters to Namibia for interviews. This morning, the Europa Morning News also reported

published a news article, suspecting that the cruise ship Granma caught fire and sank due to an attack. However, after this news was released, the French government immediately issued a statement. They severely accused the reporter of "European Morning News", saying

These journalists are spreading rumors in an attempt to discredit the French government. In short, the French government swore that the Granma cruise ship, like the Mayflower cruise ship, deviated from its course and sank."

"Sink on the rocks, sink on the rocks again." Antonio slapped the desk angrily and said loudly. "These shameless politicians, do you think that one sinking on the rocks can shut everyone's mouth? This is not a sinking on the rocks at all.

It was a naked murder. Two cruise ships and more than 800 living lives were buried in the vast sea. These hateful executioners, you will be punished, God will let you go to hell.

of."

"God will definitely punish them and make them fall into hell forever." Patrick closed the folder, then looked at Antonio and said. "Your Majesty, Bishop, Kleist mentioned something to me just now. I think this

This is a very strange thing.”

Antonio frowned and asked hurriedly, "What's the matter?"

"Kleist told me that this morning, he found many foreigners in Orangemond. These people seemed to appear out of nowhere, but they did not look like journalists, and their actions were extremely strange.

Scattered in the streets and alleys of Orangemond, if you encounter white-skinned Europeans, you will follow them quietly."

Patrick paused and continued. "After Kleist investigated the news at the beach, he returned to Orangemond. Before he could reach the hotel where he stayed, he was stared at by two people. Then the two people found him

He made an excuse and struck up a conversation with Kleist, trying to find out Kleist's identity. Kleist made up an excuse and said he was a businessman from Italy, and then he got away with it."

"Oh." Antonio frowned, sat on the chair, lowered his head and pondered. After a long time, Antonio slowly raised his head and said with doubts. "Is there any survivors on the Granma cruise ship? Are these foreigners there?

Search for surviving survivors?"

"It's very possible." Patrick nodded and said. "These people may be the killers who caused these two shipwrecks. Someone may have escaped from the Granma cruise ship early this morning. In order to prevent the conspiracy from being exposed, these killers

A dragnet was laid in Orangemond to kill people and silence them."

"May God bless them." Antonio stretched out his hand and made the sign of the cross, and said solemnly. "Patrick, please notify Kleist immediately and ask him to pay attention to those foreign killers. If any survivors are found, take them immediately to

The Italian Embassy in Namibia, we must do our best to protect these survivors."

"Yes, Lord Bishop."



Namibia border town, Orangemond.

The motor roared and dust flew. A black man with a simple face was driving a dilapidated motor tricycle on the road leading to the small town of Orangemond. Inside the carriage covered with torn canvas, there was no preparation.

On the seats, Ye Feng sat on the floor in the carriage, while Rebecca sat comfortably in Ye Feng's arms.

The road leading to the town was bumpy and muddy, and the motorized tricycle bumped and bumped, causing Ye Feng in the carriage to sway up and down.

Rebecca Cat was in Ye Feng's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around Ye Feng's neck, and she said with a smile. "My dear, the car you hired for five hundred dollars is so comfortable to sit in."

"Just do as the Romans do." Ye Feng laughed, reached out and patted Rebecca's pink butt, jokingly saying, "Although the car is a bit old, the chair you are sitting on is the most comfortable chair in the world.

"

"That's absolutely right. This chair is the same as the 'Ye Feng Cruise Ship'. It's extremely comfortable to sit on." Rebecca laughed so hard that her branches trembled. She also playfully raised her plump and round pink buttocks and sat heavily on Ye Feng.

On the legs. "Hehe, it's so comfortable."

Ye Feng laughed loudly, opened his arms, and held Rebecca tightly in his arms. The two kissed passionately on the dusty motor tricycle.

About half an hour later, we arrived at the small town of Orangemond.

Ye Feng took Rebecca out of the car, and the two walked side by side in the town, and then walked into a clothing store. The clothing store was very small, and there were not many clothes in it, and most of them were outdated clothes.

.However, Rebecca looked at the clothes on the display rack one by one as if she was visiting a clothing store, and would take them off from time to time and put them on her body to try them on.

After a while, Ye Feng chose the clothes. Seeing Rebecca still looking at several women's clothes, Ye Feng shook his head, and then walked into the fitting room holding the clothes.

The fitting room was extremely simple, with just two wooden boards forming a small cubicle in the corner. Ye Feng quickly changed into new clothes, put the old clothes he took off into a handbag, and then picked up the

I walked out of the fitting room with my passport and US dollar bills in my shoulder bag.

At this time, Rebecca also picked out the clothes. Rebecca blinked at Ye Feng and showed the pile of new clothes to Ye Feng one by one. After receiving Ye Feng's praise, she felt happy.

He walked into the fitting room.

Women, when they see beautiful clothes, they will be so happy that they forget about it. Ye Feng sighed with emotion, and then walked to the display rack. While looking at the clothes on the display rack in boredom, he patiently waited for Rebecca who was changing clothes.

.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of brakes, and a dilapidated jeep parked on the street in front of the clothing store. Immediately, two foreign men, one tall and one short, jumped out of the car.

The tall man looked at the tattered sign on the door of the clothing store and said to the short man beside him. "This is it. There is only one clothing store like this in this small town."

Ye Feng, who was standing behind the exhibition stand, gently lifted up a piece of clothing and quietly observed the two foreign men outside the door. Seeing the white gloves on their hands, Ye Feng frowned and immediately squatted down.

Hiding behind the display rack.

Two foreign men, one tall and one short, walked into the clothing store. The tall man winked at the short man and signaled the short man to hold the door, and then asked in a low voice to the black proprietress who was lying on the counter watching TV.

"Where is that European woman who came in just now?"

There was a dilapidated black and white TV set on the counter, and a love bubble drama was playing on it. Although the TV screen was a little blurry, the sound was loud. The proprietress was lying on the counter, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

, while watching the love story between handsome men and beautiful women in the TV series with great interest.

Hearing the tall man's question, the black boss lady raised her head impatiently, glanced towards the dressing room, then lowered her head and continued watching the love bubble drama.

A strange smile appeared on the tall man's face, and he nodded to the short man. The two of them tiptoed to the fitting room. Hearing the rustling sound of dressing in the fitting room, the two of them pulled out their hands.

Got the dagger.

The short man held the dagger in his right hand and put his left hand gently on the door handle. He was about to open the wooden door of the fitting room. Suddenly, a black light flashed by, and there was a "puff" sound, and a dark short knife stabbed in.

It hit the back of the short man's heart, and immediately, the short man's body shook and slowly fell to the ground.

The tall man didn't expect that there was actually a skilled killer hiding in this simple clothing store. He was immediately frightened and turned around suddenly, wanting to immediately swing his knife to meet the enemy.

The tall man's reaction was quick enough, but in front of Ye Feng, the former king of killers, his speed was still much slower. When the tall man turned around, a white and slender big hand had accurately stuck

At the same time, Ye Feng's left hand had also grabbed the tall man's right hand.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. He turned and shook his left wrist, grabbed the white blade with his bare hands, and immediately snatched the dagger from the tall man's right hand. Immediately, a cold light flashed, and the sharp dagger stabbed mercilessly.

Entered into the tall man's belly.

The tall man was so painful that he was sweating all over his body, but his neck was stuck tightly by Ye Feng, and the shouts that had surged into his throat had to be swallowed back into his stomach.

Ye Feng's right hand stuck on the expert man's neck was secretly tightening, "Gahba, gahba," and the tall man's cervical vertebrae made a creepy sound. The fear before death made the tall man's heart beat with fear, and his face was covered with freckles.

His long and thin face suddenly turned pale.

"Answering my questions will help you die more comfortably." Ye Feng looked into the tall man's eyes and said coldly. "Tell me, who sent you here."

"I won't tell you. You can't even think of getting any information from me." Although the tall man was frightened, he still said forcefully in the face of Ye Feng's questioning. "We are here a total of one hundred and twenty.

People have surrounded this town, you can't escape."

"Very good, then I will let you all die in Africa." Ye Feng laughed, then looked at the jeep parked in front of the clothing store, and said calmly, "Is that jeep your car?"

"I bought it." The tall man nodded, and then cursed angrily. "Damn, the people here are so shady. They actually charged me five thousand dollars for a broken jeep."

"It's quite dark." Ye Feng burst out laughing. "But, I'm darker than them."

Ye Feng's right hand turned suddenly, and there was a crisp "click" sound. The tall man's neck was violently twisted by Ye Feng, and a trace of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of the tall man's mouth.

Ye Feng let go of his right hand, and the tall man's body shook, and then slowly fell to the ground. Ye Feng bent down, pulled out the blood drink from the short man's body, looked at the tall man's body coldly, and said faintly

said.

"They just made you spend a little more money to buy the car, but I want your life. Compared to me, that car seller is not a swindler at all."



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