Everyone rushed into the room with great vigour, and the lights in the room were immediately turned on.

Jiang Xiaobai sat up against the head of the bed, and looked at the people who rushed in with a pale face: "Is this the hospitality of your Holy See?"

Pope Albert said apologetically: "I'm sorry, something happened suddenly, and I want to ask Mr. Jiang about something." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said with a cold face: "What do you want to ask, hurry up, I still have to sleep!"

War Priest Blue's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly took a step forward, looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a blue face and said, "Jiang Xiaobai, be more respectful of the delegation of the Pope's crown!"

"This is not your Huaguo!"

Jiang Xiaobai sneered, got off the bed, slowly got dressed and stood in front of everyone, and then stared at the war priest Blue and said, "What?"

"You want to kill me?"

"Or is your Holy See ready to kill me?"

"I'm dead, but I want to see who else dares to trust your Holy See!"

Pope Albert sat down in front of Jiang Xiaobai unhurriedly, and said calmly: "You misunderstood, Mr. Jiang, we just wanted to ask if the incident tonight had anything to do with you." ”

"There are some outsiders in the Holy City, and the accent is a little lame. ”

"I don't know if it's Mr. Jiang, your subordinate?"

Pope Albert stared at Jiang Xiaobai's eyes and face tightly, trying to see every slight change.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his head, looked at Pope Albert calmly, and said, "No, aren't you all clear about my whereabouts, how can I have time to do that." ”

War Priest Blue sneered and said: "From the moment I came to the Holy City, first His Majesty the Pope was assassinated, and then there was the change of tonight. ”

"Jiang Xiaobai, do you dare to say that all this really has nothing to do with you!"

Jiang Xiaobai sneered, stood up suddenly, stood in front of Blue, and said coldly: "What, you are still going to ask me about the internal affairs of the Holy See?"

"Can't you find the person who took the blame?"

"If I knew that there was such a big dispute within your Holy See, I shouldn't have come here!"

"It's ridiculous to want to control the whole world!

The atmosphere in the room changed suddenly, and the eyes of many people looking at Jiang Xiaobai gradually began to become fierce, as if as long as Pope Albert gave an order, they would rush towards Jiang Xiaobai.

The head of the Supervision Envoy, Scocie, looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a cold look in his eyes, and said gloomily: "Jiang Xiaobai, my people have seen Chinese people other than you appear in the Holy City, how do you explain this?"

"If you want to disturb the Holy See, then I advise you not to fight this idea, otherwise, you won't even know how you died!"

In the face of everyone's repeated questions, Jiang Xiaobai didn't bother to explain, sat down in front of Pope Albert, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, I think, you'd better give me an explanation for this matter today!"

"Otherwise, I can't trust you anymore. ”

However, in just a few words, he threw the problem back to Pope Albert, Jiang Xiaobai leaned back on the sofa, looking fearless, as if everything outside really had nothing to do with him.

Pope Albert smiled, stood up calmly, glanced at everyone, and then slowly sat down and said: "Before this matter is completely cleared, I will not make any judgments easily, if it is offended just now, I hope Mr. Jiang Xiaobai will bear with me." ”

Jiang Xiaobai spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Then let the facts prove it." ”

......

Outside the church, in the eastern part of the Holy City.

In the darkness of the night, Alansmann quietly looked at the extravagant silver-clad floor-to-ceiling window opposite, put on a black coat, and walked forward step by step.

Raise your hand.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Soon a voice came from inside the door: "Who is it so late?

Even God needs rest at night. ”

The door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in a white priest's robe stood at the door, looked at Alansmann suspiciously, and said, "Who are you?"

Alansmann lowered his head and let out a sneering sneer, and the dagger in his hand stabbed forward.

Alansmann took a step forward and slowly grabbed the middle-aged priest who was falling backwards, and then gently placed it on the floor.

"God says you are guilty!"

After his success, Alansmann was not ready to stay where he was, and he had one more goal left unfulfilled, which was the Crusader who killed his wife and children.

Fighting the enemy, this is more important to him than anything else.

Along the way, the Holy City, which had begun to gradually become chaotic, did not spread to the Eastern District, there were not many pedestrians on the streets late at night, and the crusaders who were originally patrolling had already been evacuated by the commander on duty tonight.

Alansmann stood silently in front of a house on the corner and rang the doorbell.

Footsteps soon rang out from inside the door, and when the door opened, Aransmann looked up sharply and slammed into it: "Good evening, Mr. Master Chief. ”

The crusaders were also vigilant, and immediately retreated the moment Alansmann collided with him, looked at Aransmann with a cold face and said, "Another wanted black dog?"

"Is there your child or your wife among the people I killed during the day today?"

"I'm sorry if I don't, but that's okay, tomorrow it will be. ”

Listening to the crusader warrior's words, Alansman lowered his head and roared, drew the dagger at his waist, and charged at the crusader warrior.

The sword flashed, and the angry blow of Alansmann completely violated the Assassin's attack creed, the crusader's body was actually cut in half by a knife, and the first half of the crusader's body that was still conscious was unconsciously grasping the ground, and his pupils began to gradually dilate.

He looked at Alansmann and said bitterly, "Please spare my family, please." ”

It wasn't until consciousness died that his body could no longer move, and then Aransmann stood up from one side, took out the lighter in his arms, and threw it at the curtain by the window.

Walking out of the room, Alansmann glanced back at the flames in the room and turned to leave.

In the darkness of the night, tongues of fire began to gush and dance in the room, until a bang slammed in, and the entire building was completely ignited, lighting up the night sky.

At the same time, there are many more people who are looking for their enemies, killing all the members of the clinch within the Holy See, playing almost every role, every identity.

A series of hurried steps sounded in the church, and the visitor glanced at the overcrowded room, then lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Pope Albert's ear: "Your Majesty the Pope, more than half of the cadres have been killed, and many who are lucky enough not to die are now in the large conference room of the church, waiting for the Pope's crown." ”