Chapter 318: Crashed

After Zheng Fatzi finished speaking, he handed me a smartphone, and after I lit up the screen, I looked at the woman who appeared on the screen, and all of a sudden, I remembered the woman in my mind who couldn't see her face clearly.

\'This woman is so extraordinary, she can even get me through it.' \‘

I thought to myself, very serious on the surface.

"Okay, the rivers and lakes are so big, who hasn't been tricked, I have a hunch that sooner or later this woman will have to be planted in your hands. ”

I didn't go on on on this topic because I felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed to say more.

Fat Zheng called me over just to talk about it, and at the same time sent Fat Yuan's mobile phone back.

After going out, I and Fat Yuan returned home, after last night's events, Fat Yuan also rose a lot of knowledge, of course, about this woman, I also told him, although this guy had a shocked and incredulous expression, but in the end he still believed.

I rested at home for another day, and Zheng Fatzi looked me for me again.

This time it was much more important than the last time, when I arrived, they were ready to go, and today was when Father Asher took Ziriato back to the Holy See, and it was useless for us to stay with Ziriato, although those experts strongly objected, but it did not succeed.

In fact, Father Asher had already wanted to leave, but the people who came to pick him up could only get to Yangcheng today, after all, such a big thing happened, and the holy weapon was completely gone.

At this point, the ziriato was a boulder, stuffed into a large wooden box, and loaded into the car.

The people of the church are rich and rich, and a plane came directly, and the leader is still a cardinal archbishop, who is equivalent to the boss of a diocese, and he is a big fat man, several times fatter than Zheng Fat.

But because this thing can't be put on the table, they don't make any moths. After looking at the Qiriato in the wooden box, after determining that it was this guy, their people carried Qiriato on the plane, I'm afraid that waiting for this guy, it's definitely not a good thing, these people can't kill him, because he can't get it to death, but throwing him into a high-concentration holy water to soak, it can still be done, in that case, presumably this Qiriato will feel a lot of pain even in a petrified state.

After handing over the demons, it was the turn of Zheng Fatzi to collect interest, and the cardinal archbishop headed by him was reluctant in every way, and his big fat face was flushed, but in the end he gave in, and we got a few small boxes from them, but among these boxes, all of them exude an ancient atmosphere.

What's in the box, no one knows, Zheng Fatzi put away all these boxes like a treasure, and even we didn't let us see it.

I didn't have that much curiosity if I didn't let me see it, and when everything was ready, Asher was just about to board the plane when he was stopped by this big fat man.

"Oh, my dear Asher, you don't have to get on the plane, His Majesty the Pope thinks you have done a good job in Huaxia, so I have entrusted you with the task of finding the holy weapon, it seems that I have to continue to persevere, I am an old bone." ”

The big fat cardinal smiled like a smiling tiger, although his face was full of smiles, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

Immediately, Father Asher was dumbfounded, and while he was still standing stupidly, everyone was already on the plane.

"By the way," the cardinal turned around as soon as he stepped onto the plane, "May the Lord bless you and find the holy artifact as soon as possible, so that I can rest soon, haha!"

Obviously, there is a contradiction between these two people, and this time, it must be Asher who has fallen to the bottom and been cheated by this old guy.

But it has nothing to do with us, so we don't make a sound, just watch the show on the side.

Before Father Asher came back to his senses, the plane had already sunk into the sky, and it didn't take long for it to disappear completely.

Seeing this, Asher had to smile bitterly, and then walked over and said to Zheng Fatzi, who was watching the show: "It seems that I have to continue to disturb Director Zheng this time." ”

"Don't. Zheng Fatzi immediately said that he was not willing to accept such a guy.

"I believe that His Majesty the Pope must have sent you enough manpower, so you should find out the whereabouts of the holy artifact yourself. ”

Zheng Fatzi didn't want to be dragged into the water by him, he had enough things to do, and there was no need to go to the troubled waters this time.

"By the way, I hope that Father Priest will not overdo what you are doing in Huaxia, otherwise it will be difficult for me to deal with it. ”

After finishing speaking, Zheng Fatzi led us to withdraw.

To be honest, I'm a little curious about what the artifact is, but more importantly, I'm more curious about Chiriato, and you know what I'm curious about, the ability to recover from injuries at any time, is really fascinating.

However, in the past two days, I have also made up some demon knowledge, obviously, ordinary demons are not much different from ghosts in the East, most of them have no substance, just soul-like existence.

Ziriato's ability, according to what Asher told us, comes from Luzifero's gift, and it's hard to say whether it's true or not.

But now this guy has been thrown back to his hometown by Zheng Fatzi, and I can't say what I think directly.

What cultivators seek is to live forever, so it's not surprising that this kind of ability has a great attraction for me.

Then we went to the hospital to take a look at Feng Cannon, this guy was still like that, and there was no sign of waking up.

But his breath was steady, as if he was asleep.

"Ugh..."

Zheng Fatzi looked at Feng Dacang lying on the hospital bed and sighed, these days, the lamas who supported that side were beaten to the ground, Zheng Fatzi used the strength of the forty-ninth bureau to tell them what to do, but Feng Cannon still couldn't wake up.

"Alright, you guys go first, I'll stay here with him a little longer. ”

Seeing that Zheng Fatzi's mood was so low. I couldn't be happy in my heart, so I planned to go to Third Sister Mei as soon as possible and let her see if there was a way to save Feng Dacang.

But before we could walk out of the door of the ward, Zheng Fatzi's phone wanted to ring.

"What? I repeat, that plane crashed?"

After saying a few words in a hurry, Zheng Fatzi hung up the phone and looked at us.

"A few hours ago, on the high seas on the way to Europe, the plane crashed, and now the coast guard is looking for the whereabouts of the wreckage of the plane. ”