"What? You don't believe what I said?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a slight smile when he saw Nafei froze on the spot.
"No! I'm just a little surprised. Why did you agree to my request?" Nafir shook his head and directly expressed the doubts in his heart.
"You have only started to come into contact with superpowers in the past two years, and relying on your talent and the Pope's training, you finally became an A-level superpower, and your strength is still rising. Is there anything on your right shoulder?
A red rose?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Nafir froze in place with shock on his face. It took him a long time to react, and he asked with a trembling voice: "How do you know? I have never shown my right shoulder to any man.
Yes, except..."
"Now you know who I am?" Zhuo Yifan showed a gentle smile on his face. He also did not expect that a little girl he accidentally saved in Europe would become a saint of the Holy See today. And she is also a saint.
A quasi-S-level master! That was six years ago.
Six years ago, Zhuo Yifan was still in Huajianmen. He came to Europe for the first time with his senior brother on an overseas mission. That was also the first time Zhuo Yifan went abroad. During the execution of an assassination mission, Zhuo Yifan
Fan met this girl. She was only a teenager at the time and was being harassed by a group of gangsters on the street. Inadvertently, Zhuo Yifan saw a blood-red rose tattooed on the right shoulder of the girl's torn clothes.
The flowers are very beautiful. Zhuo Yifan is a young man with a strong heart. He could not see the situation and directly rescued the girl. At that time, Zhuo Yifan was also punished by his senior brother for exposing his target, which made him even more embarrassed.
What made him depressed was that as soon as he rescued the girl, an old man with a white beard rushed out of nowhere and kidnapped her! What happened after that was unknown to Zhuo Yifan.
He once thought that the girl was dead, but later after drawing the appearance of the old man with a white beard, his master Hua Feng recognized him at a glance and concluded that the guy was the Archbishop Paul of the Holy See!
He would never have thought that today, six years later, he and this little girl would have a chance to meet in the United States, and under such circumstances. Of course, Zhuo Yifan was not sure before that the Holy See of the Holy See
The girl is that girl. Just because Nafiel said his name, Zhuo Yifan made a decision in his heart!
"You are the Chinese man who saved me back then!" Nafir asked in disbelief with his eyes widened and his expression very excited.
"That's right!" Zhuo Yifan nodded and said with a smile. When they perform tasks, they will all dress up in disguise, which is very different from their original appearance. It is reasonable that Nafiel did not recognize him.
Zhuo Yifan was not surprised by this!
"Oh my god, how could such a coincidence happen? Is God kidding me?" Nafiel was obviously stunned by this sudden situation and could not get over the shock for a long time. Zhuo Yifan could see it
When she came out, her excitement was not pretended, but came from the bottom of her heart!
"Of course not. It's just that I didn't expect that the little girl I saved would now become a saint of the Holy See. It seems that the pope kidnapped you not to harm you, but to give you a heavy responsibility! More
What I didn't expect is that you have become more and more beautiful, and I didn't even recognize you! You must have practiced some kind of skill and then changed your appearance, right? Over the years,
How are you doing?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but sigh.