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Chapter 533 God's Plan

It is already late December, and in China, it has almost entered the 39th day of the 24th solar term, which is the coldest season. Everyone can't wait to surround the heater, wrap up their whole life, and live without leaving the door.

A comfortable life with no door open.

The same goes for the UK. It is also very cold during this month, but the temperature is not too low. The lowest is only about minus ten degrees. But this place is very strange. Due to the geographical location, it always rains here, even if it comes

Winter is no exception.

Overnight, it was humid outside, and the light rain was still falling. Because the temperature was too low, it turned into snowflakes when it fell, but after falling on the ground, it melted quickly.

In an independent villa that is as remote as the Lindsell family's manor, the atmosphere is particularly quiet. In the huge villa, except for the occasional chirping of birds coming out to look for food, there is no other sound.

.

The villa is not big, but it is quite impressive. It has a three-story European architectural style and the exterior decoration is very elegant. However, in such a villa, there is not a single servant inside.

In the courtyard of the villa, there is a latest model of Bentley Elegance parked. If Lindsay were here, she would definitely recognize it as one of her brother Ryan Howard's cars.

The interior decoration of the villa is equally elegant and noble. Well-known oil paintings are neatly arranged on the wall. Although they are not treasures, they are also rare classics. If they are put up for auction, the price will be quite high.

In a room on the second floor, the flames in the fireplace were beating constantly, and there were "crackling" sounds of wood exploding from time to time. The whole room seemed extremely warm, even warmer than turning on the air conditioner.

But the only drawback is that the windows of the entire room are hung with thick red curtains, and there is no other light source except the flame dancing in the fireplace, which makes the atmosphere in the room seem a bit weird.

There was a man sitting on a single sofa in front of the fireplace. To be honest, he should be a middle-aged man.

The man held a glass of red wine in his hand, shook it, brought it to his mouth and took a sip. Then he closed his eyes slightly, seeming to enjoy the taste of the red wine.

"Ryan, haven't you succeeded yet?" The man put the wine glass on a small table next to him, opened his eyes, looked at a young man behind him, and said. And this man was none other than Lindsay's brother, Ryan.

Howard.

"You know, the time given to you by His Highness the Pope is almost up. If you fail to complete the task by the time, it will be difficult for none of us."

"Hebrew, are you threatening me?" Ryan's handsome face looked a little cold under the reflection of the flames. After finding a seat to sit down, he said. "Don't forget, we

My status is the same, what qualifications do you have to threaten me?"

"No, no, no." Hebrew shook his head repeatedly and said. "Dear Ryan, I am just explaining your situation and mine."

"You have to know that the Pope's plan this time is to open up the territory for our God and complete what was not completed back then, and your Howard family is a big help in completing the plan."

"Fake." Ryan cursed angrily and shouted. "Can't you tell me clearly what your plan is? In the past two years, I have provided a financial support plan of 2 billion euros to the church every year.

Development, but until now, I don’t even know the specific content of this bullshit plan. Now he suddenly comes to tell me that he wants me to return to the UK to fight for the inheritance rights of the Howard family. Inheritance is bullshit.”

"Do you know that old man William's illness has been cured and he is now just like a normal person, you know? As long as he is here, I can't even hope to get the inheritance rights." Ryan shouted hysterically.

"I know." Hebrew stood up, poured a glass of wine for Ryan, and said. "We have heard about Qin Shaojie for a long time. William Howard's illness must have been cured by him. This man is ours

You don’t have to worry about the target.”

"Also, do you think the two billion euros you give to the church every year is a lot?" Hebrews continued, "No, not much at all."

"Where does your money come from? Most of it is made from oil and arms. Ryan, do you think that without the protection of the Pope of the Church, with the name of your Howard family, you would be able to get involved in these two businesses?

?”

Before Ryan could speak, Hebrews said again. "You can't do it. You don't have the ability. Therefore, you rely on the help of the church to achieve what you have now. In other words, the money you give to the church is just a reward."

.It’s not that you have contributed to the church.”

"Besides, you are not a clergyman, so you have no right to know God's plan."

After hearing what Hebrews said, Ryan was a little discouraged. He leaned on the sofa tiredly, took a sip of red wine, and then said, "What on earth do you want me to do?"

"Get the inheritance rights of the Howard family as soon as possible and cooperate with us to launch the entire plan." Hebrews said.

"How can it be that easy?" Ryan said. "The young man named Qin Shaojie, my sister's man, is very extraordinary, and the people around him are not ordinary people either. My two best bodyguards have already broken

He is in their hands. What do you want me to do? Do we need to rely on terrorist attacks to take him down?"

"No." Hebrew shook his head and said. "You just need to get the inheritance rights as soon as possible. As for the young man named Qin Shaojie, if nothing else happens, he will be leaving the UK now. He will be left to us to deal with. This

Man, his enmity with the church is quite serious.”

"Okay, I'll try my best." Ryan said, looked at Hebrew again, and asked, "Where are my things?"

"Haha, I knew you would want it." Hebrew smiled, reached into his arms, took out a small transparent bottle, and threw it to Ryan.

Ryan carefully opened the bottle cap, poured out a small purple pill, and popped it into his mouth without thinking.

"Ryan, this is your last chance." Hebrew said. "Consider it a reward from the Pope. Remember, you only have two months. Within two months, you will not get the inheritance rights.

Then you know the consequences. Haha, you don’t want to lose everything you have now, right?”

"Is it considered a threat now?" Ryan asked in a deep voice.

"Well, this time it's a threat." Hebrew smiled. "However, His Holiness the Pope is the person closest to God, and God's threat is the best spur to you. You must continue to work hard."

"Huh, thanks." Ryan snorted coldly, smashed the small bottle filled with medicine to pieces, then turned around and slammed the door.


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