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Chapter 700

To be honest, I still don’t understand Sophia’s bottom line.

Maybe the contact time was too short. I'm not sure whether she was really carried away by love and could risk everything for Sergey, or whether she was deliberately showing it to me, trying to numb me and test whether I could make it.

Give in.

The three of us were sitting in the car. When I told Tong Ruoqing my doubts, she tried to analyze it for me: "It's both. After all, she is also a saint of the Vatican, and she cannot be recognized if she is not loyal to God.

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But from your description, I think she is very conflicted now.

The Holy See has too many restrictions on saints, but does not have such high requirements for ordinary priests. This inevitably makes people feel unfair, so there is a forbidden fruit effect in psychology, that is, the more you are not allowed to do something, the more you want to do it.

You also said that she was restless before she became a saint, and this afternoon on the warship, she complained to you that her sister wanted to be a soldier but her family did not allow it. She was probably using this incident to expose herself.

After all, this kind of life is probably not what she wants."

I hummed: "I understand the truth. The question is what should I do next?"

"What you are doing now is very good."

Tong Ruoqing tilted her head and smiled at me: "She is a saint, holding a high position and being respected by people. Ordinary priests may not dare to look at her, and all they hear and see every day are flattering words.

But you are different. You don't care about her status as a saint at all, and you show your disdain for the Holy See both in and out of your words. In addition, she now wants something from you, so she will naturally subconsciously treat her as a saint when facing you.

Lower your posture.

It is a woman's nature to obey the strong, which is determined by hormones. If you continue to suppress her and make her doubt herself, over time she will be PUA by you and think that what you say is right, and her faith will gradually begin to collapse."

I nodded subconsciously: "Okay, I will continue to attack her? Keep hinting that she is not loyal enough to God and has problems with her teachings. Try to make her stop caring about her identity as a saint and exchange information with us in exchange for concessions so that she can save Sergei.

Right?"

Tong Ruoqing nodded a few times like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, that's right, let her break her defense quickly."

"You two are just sitting here scheming against this little girl. Your scheming is quite good. Have you mastered psychology?"

Zhuo Yi looked at us with that outrageous look: "Damn it, why don't you kidnap and traffic women?"

"Shut up, isn't this helping you? I'll be the first one to sell you."

"You are helping me. If you help me, you won't be so damaged. If you do a good job as a saint, you will be branded as a traitor?"

Tong Ruoqing shook her head in a matter-of-fact manner: "You don't blame me, who allowed her to have weaknesses?"

"Okay, let's talk about the serious stuff first."

Zhuo Yi waved his hand: "Whether Gu Yan's side goes well or not, I can't stay in the Far East. It just so happens that the Orthodox Church is about to start a film with the other two sects. Next, I plan to go to Europe and hang out under the nose of Tianxin Island.

The initial plan is to do some action there, kill a few priests, and it is best to let Gu Yan make a saint or something like that, put a shit basin on the head of Tianxin Island, and let them fight with the native European religions. The more lively the better."

I frowned: "Didn't you trick Zhang Qi?"

"Oh, given your relationship with your little lover, why don't you talk to her and just ask her to cooperate with me?"

Zhuo Yi's smile was so mean: "When the time comes, let her also kill a few Orthodox priests, so that both parties will think that Tianxin Island did it. Isn't this perfect?"

"Perfect and imperfect, she just suffered a defeat in the Far East. If Europe fails again, will she still be able to survive back on the island?"

Zhuo Yi also told me as a matter of course: "It's enough to survive, so don't let her go back to the island. Your family is not big enough. One more of her is not too much, and one of her is not too much."

"Are you speaking human language?"

"Yes, are you speaking in human language?"

Tong Ruoqing followed suit, but her focus was different from mine: "What do you mean by asking Gu Yan to rape a saint? If there is such a good thing, why don't you do it yourself?"

"Am I the one...here comes a little girl movie, can you tell me how to get on it?"

She lowered her head and glanced at her crotch: "Even if I wanted to, I don't have this function now."

"That's your own problem. If you can't do it, you can ask your subordinates or your son Yakov."

This girl is really close to people. She leaned directly on me and said, "Besides, there is a problem with your plan. You have already decided to throw dirty water on it. Why are you negotiating with the Holy See about the conditions for withdrawing from the Far East?"

It's better to convert directly. If you can really get Zhang Qi to cooperate, adding fuel to the fire in the Holy See will be much more effective than showing off your teeth outside."

Zhuo Yi shook his head: "You don't understand. They want all the power under my command. I am reluctant to give away the wealth I have cultivated with a hundred years of hard work."

"Hey, what's the point of not giving up? Isn't it just eighteen hundred demon cultivators and a group of corpses?"

Zhuo Yi raised his eyebrows: "To put it lightly, these are a group of forces that are not weaker than the local religions in medium-sized countries."

"Okay, okay, sister Zhuo Yi, I know your subordinates are very strong."

Tong Ruoqing moved up: "Of course those demon cultivators can't die in vain, but the corpses are dead people, and those cult priests are not Chinese. Why do you care about them?

After joining the Holy See, you can hand them all over, leaving only a small part of the magic cultivators to support the facade. The rest can just find a reason, saying that you lost the bet with Gu Yan, or you lost to him.

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The Orthodox Church is not weak in strength. They care more about money and rear stability than your men. As long as you agree to convert, I believe they will not care too much about this matter.

You see, if you pay a small price, even if you are a dead demon cultivator, you can get a full-scale war between the three major Christian sects and Tianxin Island. You are the one who earned it with your own blood, okay?"

Tong Ruoqing's current state makes me feel particularly interesting.

I was quite curious, so I touched her little head and said, "How long has it been since we last seen each other? How come you have become so sinister?"

"It was all taught by my grandpa. She said it was called... the art of scheming."

Tong Ruoqing looked quite proud: "How about it, does this bowl of soft rice taste good?"

"It's delicious. It will be even more delicious if you eat it with a plate of tofu."

I said this a bit perfunctorily, and I was a little bit wondering why Duan Tian taught Tong Ruoqing so many conspiracies and tricks. Could it be that he wanted to train her to become the King of Hell?

Female King of Hell? That is truly an unimagined path.

While he was thinking about it, Zhuo Yi seemed to have figured it out: "Actually, I have thought about what you said, but I just can't swallow this breath. The Orthodox Church plotted against me, and I joined in. It's disgusting to think about it.

Okay, since you said so, what do you think about it, Gu Yan? If you think it's okay and can help me convince Zhang Qi to cooperate, then we will do as Xiao Ruoqing said."

"Why did you kick the ball to me again?"

I was so embarrassed that I lit a cigarette and didn't say anything for a long time.

Tong Ruoqing simply lay down on my lap, stared at me for a long time, and then touched my face with her hand: "Don't you also want Zhang Qi to leave Tianxin Island? This matter will have to be done sooner or later."

Good guy, you told me everything in one sentence.

I lowered my head and looked at her: "Yes, we will do it sooner or later, so let's try to get it done once and for all.

In this way, I will stick to the original plan on Sophia's side, not telling her about your plan to join the Orthodox Church, forcing her into a corner first, and then throwing the bargaining chip away when she is at her most desperate.

This condition is easier to negotiate. If she appreciates me and feels that she owes me a favor, she will fully support you in the Vatican and help you speak for you. I am very confident about this."

"Well, I also have full confidence in you when it comes to dealing with women."

Zhuo Yi said something not very serious: "Okay, we've done all the chatting that needs to be done, why don't you two get tired of it? Get out of the car and leave. I'll take Ruoqing back to make plans for the next step."

"I don't!"

Tong Ruoqing put her arms around my waist: "Gu Yan didn't even say we were leaving. Why are you so anxious? We haven't seen each other for so long, and I'm not tired of it yet."

I pinched her cheek: "Seriously, if you really want to get tired of it, I won't go back tonight. I'll sleep with you, just in time to dry Sophia. Let's get tired of it."

"Forget it, you'd better go back. It's easiest to think too much when you're alone. I know this best. Maybe she'll have some weird thoughts this night, which will make it even more troublesome."

Tong Ruoqing slowly got up from me: "Besides, you haven't been in a good state lately, so you can't do much even if we sleep together, right?"

"Oh shit..."

I was so angry: "Liu Qingqing told you? How can this bitch show off to others after she has done bad things?"

"That's good. If it weren't for this, grandpa wouldn't let me go down the mountain without worry."

As she spoke, she pecked me on the mouth again: "Sister Qing said she wanted me to teach you a lesson for her, so that you would be saved from always..."

She didn't finish her sentence because my lips were already pressed against hers.

It was another French kiss that was even stickier than before. I mixed it up with each other, and in the small space in the car, the sound of "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" never stopped.

Zhuo Yi almost collapsed: "Hey, oh, oh, shit, can you two pay attention? Do you treat me as if I don't exist or don't treat me as a human being? This is disgusting to me.

I want to fall in love."

No one paid any attention to her.

After I kissed Tong Ruoqing, I asked her in a domineering tone: "I just heard someone saying that they wanted to teach me a lesson. Is that you, honey?"

She buried her head in my arms and remained silent.


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