Lin Chen nodded seriously, "You're right, okay, I won't interfere with your housework, but I hope you pick a smart guy. I don't want to have to deal with a fool next."
cooperate."
Moulton smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I made a temporary decision on this candidate, but I believe she will satisfy you."
Lin Chen was wondering in his heart which boy was lucky enough to enjoy all these wonderful things and immediately became the new ruler of light and darkness. Of course, if that person could not satisfy him, even the Dark Council would
If he didn't take action, he would kill him secretly. Everything he had worked so hard to build could not be wasted on a waste.
"Okay, tonight's performance has come to a successful end." Lin Chen lazily said to the speaker, "You can leave first, I want to stay here for a while longer."
Moulton wanted to leave here right away. He really couldn't stand it anymore. Although the priests had left, the disgusting smell on their bodies was still there. This ancient city had been a holy city for thousands of years, and the disgusting smell had become deeply ingrained.
, it was too strong, not to mention that he was still in front of the damn statue of Jesus. Moulton didn’t want to stay for a second longer. Anyway, this kid Lin is a weirdo, so there is no need to worry about him.
Morton's floating air turned into a black smoke in the air, and a voice came out, "Then I will go to greet the vampires now, tell them that there are no enemies in the Vatican, and tell them to return to London the way they came."
Lin Chen shook his head, "No, you just need to ask your dark army to go back. As for the vampires, don't worry about them. Let me talk to them."
The black smoke swayed, "Okay." Anyway, even if he told the truth, Monica would probably not believe it, so he just let Lin Chen take care of it. Since the relationship between the two of them is extraordinary, why should he bother?
What about meddling?
Then there was a roar, and the black smoke broke through the stained glass on the church dome and headed straight for London.
Lin Chen glanced at the pile of glass fragments regretfully. He had promised the Pope. Forget it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of a Middle Eastern arms boss.
"Latait, old friend, have you and your fleet arrived on the high seas? You saw that ship, yes, yes, a large fishing vessel with the Italian flag on it, that's my man
Yes, just give the things to them, okay, of course, I will always be your most loyal friend, may Allah bless you and your family."
Lin Chen quickly hung up the phone and then dialed a familiar number.
"Hello? Mr. Duccio, are you on the high seas? Yes, that's the fishing boat. All of them are my people. Just give the things to them... Haha, you are curious, so I don't mind telling you.
You, several of my enemies have been chased by me all the way to Italy. They are planning to escape by boat tonight. As you can see, I have prepared a big surprise for them. What a waste? No, no, you don’t need to work.
I just want to be curious about the power of those two missile heads. If you are not in a hurry to go back to sleep, please stay there and enjoy it."
Finally, Lin Chen called Zhong Guoxiu, "Old Zhong, don't go near Italy's territorial waters. Just wait on the high seas right in front of the strait. If you see a giant ship with a tonnage of more than 40,000, it will be a target.
Don't worry about the boats. They are all my guests. I specially invited them to watch the show. Are you sure you know how to play with that thing? Don't lose my face in front of the guests."
Under the night sky, it is a good weather tonight in the Tyrrhenian Sea in western Italy. The sea is calm. On a fishing boat rented from a local fishing company, Zhong Guoxiu and a group of his direct subordinates from the Tianxing Society are neatly on board.
They lined up on the deck, and a huge missile launcher stood directly in front of them.
Zhong Guoxiu lightly knocked on the bracket under the launch pad, making a hard sound, and said, "Don't worry, boss, we have professional staff here." Suddenly he shouted, "Qi Wu, get out of the queue!"
In the square formation, a short young man strode out, stood at attention, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Here we are!"
Zhong Guoxiu said into the phone, "This guy used to be a missile soldier, and then I dug him out of the army. He has conducted live-fire exercises with this type of long-range missile no less than 100 times."
Lin Chen nodded, "Tell him that if he is hit, I will raise him to a level in the gang. If he is not hit, just go back to his hometown and farm."
There was a loud roar from the other side, "Yes, boss, please rest assured and promise to complete the task!"
Lin Chen hung up the phone, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind him.
Lin Chen slowly put down the phone, and several gentle applauses rang out from behind him. Lin Chen turned around and saw a figure standing in the shadow of the stone pillars of the church. Only a pair of snow-white gloves were exposed in the dim light.
, was giving dull applause.
Lin Chen's spiritual mind glanced over in an instant, but was immediately bounced back by a strong energy from the other party. The hall was silent for a while, with only the muffled applause echoing monotonously in the space.
Lin Chen assessed the outline in the shadow, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Who are you, sir? What are you doing here late at night?"
A young man wearing a gorgeous uniform with short blond hair slowly walked out of the shadows while clapping his hands, with a faint smile on his face, then put one hand on his chest and made a gesture towards Lin Chen
With graceful etiquette, he looked at him with two careful eyes and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin is so clever. He can shake up such a large Holy See of Light with just two people. I sincerely admire him."
Lin Chen recognized this as a unique etiquette of the British royal family, and immediately said with a smile, "Are you a member of the British royal family? It seems that my information is too limited, and I didn't even know that there is such a master hidden in the royal family."
The young man smiled gracefully, "No, you misunderstood. I came from a poor family, how could I have such a noble bloodline? I am just a guard under the royal family of the British Empire."
"Oh, that's it. No wonder your uniform looks familiar to me. You must have stood guard on the street before." Lin Chen frowned with a sighing expression, "I can't believe that someone as powerful as you is.
You actually want to be a guard. If you hadn’t spoken, I would have thought you were some kind of prince!"
While he was talking nonsense, Lin Chen's heart was already spinning as fast as a 100,000 Hz motor. He just wanted to know one thing first. When did this guy arrive? When he was talking to the Speaker just now, was he still there?