Tang Ye cursed secretly in his heart: "Old bastard, you're almost fifty years old, and you still act so ambiguous. I'm disgusted to death." "You really didn't send someone to kill him?"

"It's really not true, I swear, I swear to Anna, Allah, if I am the one who kills him, let me, Walton, suffer in hell forever and never be able to stand up again."

"That's good, I believe you." She fell into Walton's arms. "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to cook for me? Where are you?"

"No, today is the 21st day that we have known each other. In Chinese terms, it means loving you, so I asked you to come back because I wanted to have a meal with you."

"So that's it, okay, you decide where we are going to eat now." "Go, you decide."

"The Japanese Emperor Hotel is the most upscale hotel in Anling. It has a wide variety of restaurants from all over the world. Let's go." "Yeah." After saying that, the two held hands and left from here.

Tang Ye was extremely frustrated. He originally wanted to use this method to find evidence of Walton's crime, but the result was counterproductive and self-defeating. In the end, Maisili fell into his love law. After the few people left, Tang Ye crawled under the sofa.

He came out and said angrily: "Asshole, you must have done this."

At this time, Lan Yuxi called. "What's the matter, Ba Po?" Tang Ye was very arrogant. "According to the tracking personnel, Walton went to a mosque with several members of ethnic minorities this morning."

"Mosque? Where is it?"

"It's on Fenghuang Road in the southern suburbs. Hurry over there and see if there's any mystery inside. Remember, don't jump on the grass and scare the snake."

'I got it, Baba.' Tang Ye jumped out of the yard and immediately drove his BMW towards the mosque on Fenghuang Road. He quickly arrived in front of this mosque and saw that it was like a castle, divided into three buildings.

It’s not Chinese culture.

Several people wearing white hats walked out of it, holding a small book in their hands. It must be the Quran. Tang Ye walked in, and an old man stopped him at the door and said, "Young man, who are you?"

National?”

Tang Ye didn't want to cause trouble, so he said directly: "He's from the Hui clan."

"Oh, please come in. Today is not a party day. You can come back tomorrow."

"It's okay, I'll come in and take a look." Tang Ye immediately walked in and saw many stone carvings in the yard, which looked a bit like sheep heads. It seems that these people have a special affection for sheep. "Ah, La Ayi."

A beautiful song came from inside, and it sounded like it was sung by a woman. When Tang Ye saw it, a shorter woman wearing a headscarf came out of it. The woman saw Tang Ye and followed him.

They made eye contact, then immediately lowered their heads and walked outside.

Tang Ye saw that she was about 1.58 meters tall and had slightly darker skin. He could tell that she was a standard brown person. Tang Ye said, "Hey, beautiful woman." The woman immediately stopped, turned around and said, "You are not

A Muslim, right?”

"What is wrong with me?"

"We don't allow people to call beautiful women here. You can just call her Alan."

"Alan? What do you mean?"

"In Chinese, it means girl."

"Oh, hello Alan, I have something to ask you." Tang Ye was very polite. "Please tell me." The woman did not look into his eyes, but glanced to the side. Tang Ye said

: "Mr. Walton came here today. He came to do something. Now he asked me to come and solve the matter." Tang Ye actually didn't know anything at all, but he knew that like Walton

It is absolutely impossible for such a person to have halal belief.

"I don't understand what you are talking about?" Alan said.

"Okay, Mr. Walton, do you know him?" Tang Ye asked with a smile.

"Of course, he often comes to our mosque to collect donations."

"Very good, how old are you?" Tang Ye asked.

"We Muslims are forbidden to ask other people's ages. You are not allowed to ask these questions before you get married. Are you Han?" Tang Ye was about to faint immediately. A few words had already exposed all of his identity.

. But now that it has been exposed, there is no need to be afraid of anything. He smiled and said: "Yes, I am a Han, Mr. Walton asked me to do things, you know." Tang Ye deliberately pretended that the matter was mysterious.

The woman didn't believe it. Then the old man who looked after the door came in, looked at Tang Ye and said, "Why don't you go in to pray? What are you doing here?"

"Dad, he was sent by our benefactor Mr. Walton."

"Oh? Really? Hello, my name is Kemu Bangteli, and I am the abbot of this mosque. If you have anything, please tell me." He stretched out his hands as if to shake hands with Tang Ye. Tang Ye shook his hand.

With his hand, he immediately felt a powerful force erupting from the opponent's muscles and bones.

Tang Ye smiled without exerting any force, but Mu Bangte smiled and said, "I wonder what instructions Mr. Walton has when he sends you here?"

"He didn't tell me the specific order, he just said you know about it."

"I know?" Kemu Gang Teli was very confused.

"Could it be the saint?" He sighed to himself in a low voice. But no matter how quiet his voice was, Tang Ji heard it clearly. As soon as he heard the saint, Tang Ye immediately reacted: "Is this the saint here? They

Knowing the whereabouts of the Saint, isn't the Saint actually Montana? Could it be that Walton came here to check on Montana? It's possible, very possible." Tang Ye fell into teasing thoughts.

"Yes, yes, he just said the saint, what is Montana, let me take her away." Tang Ye directly lied. For him, lies are always more useful than the truth.

Ke Mu Bang Teli hesitated for a moment, then looked at Tang Ye's eyes calmly and said softly: "Follow me." His daughter also followed behind, walking side by side with Tang Ye, and walked inside. There were not many people in the whole classroom.

There were twenty or thirty of them, all wearing white hats. There was a man on the stage who was muttering impassionedly in Martian language in an unintelligible language. Tang Ye laughed inwardly and said: "I come to church every day just to be brainwashed. It's really

A bunch of sheep people.”

The two walked along the platform and walked through a small door. All the parishioners were bowing their heads in prayer, and no one saw them. The backyard was very large, with flowers and grass, and was similar to the church buildings in Afghanistan. When they arrived at the backyard, only

I saw two statues of people in the backyard, a man and a woman, holding the holy fire high. They were three meters high and two meters wide.

But Mubang Teli walked up to the statue, held the male genital convex stone with his hand, and pressed it hard. He only heard a click, and a wall about one meter wide and five feet high suddenly opened in the corner of the backyard.

On the stone slabs, black passages appeared. The three of them walked down slowly. The stairs were very close to the window, only two feet. Tang Ye had broad shoulders, so they could only walk down.

After walking straight for three floors, the light appeared below. But Mu Gang Teli walked straight to the stone door below and said something incomprehensible to the two strong men holding machetes in front of the door. The two men left

When he came to Tang Ye and looked at them carefully, Tang Ye looked at the two of them calmly. After observing them for about ten seconds, he said: "Go in."

Tang Ye and the other three walked in, and saw that there were cells made of steel pipes, and there were men and women inside. When they walked to the last room, they found that Montana was lying limply on the white bed, just like a dead person, she

Suddenly seeing Tang Ye, I couldn't help but whisper: "Tang Ye."

Tang Ye immediately said to Kemu Gang Teli: "Please open." The old man immediately took out the key from his waist and opened the door. "Mr. Walton ordered me to take her away."

"Why?" Kemu Bangteli asked.

"You have to ask him about this. I'm just here to transport someone." As he said this, Tang Ye picked up Montana and held her in his arms. Montana obviously knew that Tang Ye was here pretending to be here, so she

Without saying a word, Tang Ye picked her up and walked out quickly. As soon as he reached the door, two doormen pulled out their machetes, stopped Tang Ye and said, "Give me the note."

"What note?" Tang Ye asked, but he immediately knew something was wrong. He said, "Oh, I got it, I accidentally lost it just now."

"Lost?" The two of them were dubious. "

"Yes, I lost it." Tang Ye said with a smile.

The two people looked at each other, nodded to each other and said, "Let's go." Tang Ye immediately ran up quickly. As soon as they arrived in the yard, Kemu Gang Teli and two other guards were behind him.

, all chasing after them with scimitars. "Stop." Several people shouted.

Tang Ye felt that something was not good and that his secret might have been exposed. He immediately picked up Montana and ran out. Montana said weakly: "You should let me go and leave quickly. There are many people here and you are no match for them."

"I, Tang Ye, never believe in evil. I only believe in my own strength and cruelty." Tang Ye immediately ran into the church, but the people in the religious party were still saying mass with their heads lowered. Tang Ye ran towards the door, but

After all, holding a woman weighing more than 100 kilograms slowed her down a lot. But Mu Gang Teli chased after him and pointed his machete at Tang Ye's back, shouting: "Chase me."

All the people who were praying in the church stood up and pulled out the scimitars from their waists. The imam jumped high from the podium and flew quickly to the back of Tang Ye, only one meter away.

Montana yelled: "Behind you."

Tang Ye kicked his legs back and kicked the imam in the chest with a bang. He took two steps back. Tang Ye took the opportunity to rush forward, but the door clicked and closed automatically. There were more than thirty men and women, and one

Most of them were men, lined up in four rows, staring at Tang Ye like evil wolves, as if they wanted to gnaw him into pieces.

Kemu Bangteli said: "Who are you? Mr. Walton just called to say that he didn't send anyone here at all."

"I'm your uncle, and I'm here to kick your ass." Tang Ye said with a sneer. Montana said, "Let me go quickly and run away by yourself."

"Look at the current situation, can I escape? This wall is six or seven meters high. Unless I grow wings, I have no choice but to fight." Tang Ye pulled out the Falcon Army knife, held it in his hand, and held Meng Meng

Tana placed it on the bench by the door.

"Listen, everyone, kill him and chop him into pieces of meat to sacrifice to the Prophet Muhammad." Kemu Gang Teli roared, and everyone immediately moved forward with laughter and made an unpleasant howling sound like a wild boar. Tang Ye said

: "Let's see

I'm going to go on a killing spree again. Genghis Khan was able to defeat you back then, but I, Tang Ye, can still defeat you today." As he said that, seven people rushed towards Tang Ye, and with a wave of Tang Ye's Falcon Saber, only a clang was heard.

A few clangs.

"Ah, ah. My hand." Several people's fingers and knives were all cut off and fell to the ground. Tang Ye likes bloody things the most. When he saw this scene, his eyes lit up with excitement.

, said with a smile: "It's so exciting, I haven't felt this good for a long time." Everyone saw that he had a sharp blade in his hand, and they all backed away. Tang Ye pressed forward step by step, and no one dared to get close, for fear that he would kill him with one strike.

.

Tang Ye danced more than a dozen times in a row, forcing everyone back, and returned to Montana and said: "Don't worry, we will be fine." He took out his cell phone, handed it to Montana and said: "Anything in the communication record

, make a phone call and tell me that I am in trouble at the mosque on Fenghuang Road and come to rescue me quickly."

As he spoke, Tang Ye stepped forward with his sword again and swung his sword several times to drive back the attacking crowd.
Chapter completed!