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Chapter 559 Let's hide for a while

With a "bang", a small round table was overturned to the ground. A bottle of Romanée-Conti's finest red wine called liquid gold placed on the table also fell to the ground, and the dark red liquid flowed all over the floor.

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"Idiot, how do they do things? So many opportunities have failed, bastards, a bunch of bastards." Ryan yelled angrily, and his face that should have been handsome but looked extremely distorted.

"Sir, we have tried our best." A man in a suit who looked like a bodyguard next to Ryan carefully explained.

He knew clearly what kind of character Ryan was. Ryan was a madman, a complete madman.

"He is not an ordinary person. It will be difficult for us to deal with him."

"Asshole." Ryan stopped the bodyguard's explanation and cursed angrily. "What on earth are those idiots in the church doing? Didn't they already arrest him? Why did they let him back again?"

Just when Ryan was thinking about finding something to smash with to vent his anger, his cell phone rang.

"Who?" Ryan asked angrily.

"Ryan, it's me." Cardinal Hebrew's voice came from the phone.

Not that he was okay, but as soon as Ryan heard Hebrew's voice, it was like a match falling into a barrel of dynamite, and everything exploded.

"Hebrew, you bastard." Ryan cursed into the phone. "You asked me to do something as soon as possible, and I did it, but why is that man still there? Tell me, why is that man still in Lindsay's house?

Around you? Damn it, what does this mean? This is your fault and I won’t bear it."

"Ryan, this is our fault." After being yelled at by Ryan for a while, Hebrew was rarely angry, but sincerely apologized. This made Ryan feel a little deflated.

"I want an explanation." Ryan said. "Why didn't you tell me that he was not an ordinary person?"

"He is indeed not an ordinary person." Hebrew said, "But you are not qualified to know these things. Your mission is to obtain the inheritance rights of the family. We are holding him back to create opportunities for you, but now that he is back,

Why do you need to take action now?"

Ryan was so angry that he felt waves of anger rushing straight into his heart.

Bastard, such a bastard, even more bastard than myself.

Let me seize the time, I tried my best to arrange this series of killing moves, and said that I was too eager to do it.

Bastard, if you hadn't controlled me with drugs, I would have made a nuclear bomb to blow up the church and send you and that old bastard the Pope to meet your God.

"What do you want me to do now?" Ryan's voice was distorted with anger. "Now I must be suspected."

"Wait." Hebrew said. "He is very powerful, and the people around him are also very powerful. I have seen with my own eyes that the seven paladins of our church joined forces, and none of them were their opponents. The only thing that can be done now is to wait.

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"What are you waiting for? Do you want me to wait to die?" Ryan said gloomily.

"Haha, how could it be?" Hebrew laughed instead. "I have already contacted the Pope. Now that the seven holy knights are injured, the Pope has arranged everything. We will proceed as soon as they recover.

Plans for the next round.”

Plan, plan, plan you bastard. Ryan yelled in his mind.

These guys who believed in God were planning and planning every day, but nothing came of it. What made him feel even more aggrieved was that he didn't know what the plan was.

He regretted a little now, regretting why he had anything to do with the church. Now, not only did he have to help them with things, but he was also threatened with death.

Ryan himself admitted that he was an out-and-out bastard and an extremely perverted person. His desire for money and power was a hundred or even a thousand times stronger than anyone else's.

It is this kind of desire that makes him become the character he is now. It is also this kind of desire that makes him fall into this situation.

Now he really feels a little bit in a dilemma.

It would be okay if he killed Lindsay. He believed that his plans were perfect and no one would suspect him. Even if someone knew about the conflict between him and his family, no one would think that he killed him himself.

younger sister.

But, it's different now, Linsel is still alive and well. Moreover, Qin Shaojie is still with her, and he also begins to doubt. No, he believes that Ryan did it.

Previously at home, when Ryan asked his bodyguard to 'discuss' with Qin Shaojie, Qin Shaojie did not take action. However, now that he heard that the Paladin was also injured, Ryan knew that Qin Shaojie was not a good person either.

"How long do I have to wait?" Ryan asked in a deep voice.

"I will inform you when the Pope informs me," Hebrews said. "However, I advise you to find a place to hide first."

"What are you hiding from?" Ryan said disdainfully. "I, Ryan, have never been afraid of anyone, huh."

"Of course he is hiding from Qin Shaojie." Hebrew said. "As far as we know, he is not a person who must repay his flaws, but he also has his bottom line and his negative side. And women are his negative side. Although Lindsay

She is your sister, but she is also his woman. If you want to kill his woman, he will definitely kill you."

"Hmph." After listening to Hebrew's words, Ryan snorted coldly and said. "Let him come. As long as he dares to come, I can shoot him into a sieve."

"You are too naive." Hebrew said. "The Paladins were injured in his hands. Do you think your dozens of people and dozens of guns can deal with him? The helpers around him are not vegetarians either.

"

Hearing this, Ryan also remembered that Hebrew did say that the Paladin was injured just now.

Although he didn't know how powerful the Paladins were, he knew that the Paladins were equivalent to the Pope's personal bodyguards.

The pope's status is very high, so the personal guards who protect him are naturally also very powerful. The paladins will also suffer a loss if they join forces. It seems that the dozens of people themselves are really not enough.

"Okay, I'll leave now." Ryan's eyes rolled, but he decided to leave the UK first and return to the Middle East for a while. Anyway, the old man of the Pope also said, let him wait.

"Go, tell them that we will leave immediately, notify the other side by the way, and tell them to be prepared to take precautions. If there are any suspicious persons, shoot them without mercy." Ryan hung up the phone and said coldly to the bodyguard beside him.

Ryan thought that since he wanted to take precautions, he should simply make the scene bigger. The total number of mercenaries under his command numbered several hundred. If they all acted, not even a fly would be able to fly into his place.

Middle Eastern residence.


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