Chapter 282 Emperor-level treatment
"But I think the boss is so good, and his women are the best. The Holy Hand said honestly.
"You~~~~ Forget it, don't talk about this kind of problem, anyway, no matter what, he is a place, a place in his twenties!" Zeng Ping spat heavily and said.
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, now let's get down to business. Ye Xuan saw that Xijin had also arrived, so he said seriously.
"What's the matter?" Zeng Ping asked when he saw that his expression was so serious, and he no longer had a hippie smile.
"The people from the church are here!" Ye Xuan said.
"Cut, aren't you just from the church, what's the big deal?" Zeng Ping said subconsciously.
Then, his eyes widened, he grabbed Ye Xuan's arm, and said urgently, "What did you say, the people of the church have killed me?"
Ye Xuan pulled his hand away and said unhappily, "Didn't you say that the church is not a big deal, why are you so nervous?"
"My day, I almost had a big incident last time, and now that they are prepared, it will definitely not be so simple!" Zeng Ping said a little nervously.
"Afraid of Mao, isn't it the church, we are in the shadows, they are in the light, although their strength is strong, we are not incapable of fighting!" Ye Xuan said.
"How do you fight against the law?" Zeng Ping gradually calmed down and said.
Ye Xuan didn't answer him, but turned to Xijin and said, "Brother Xijin, if I ask you to sell the house here and then move to a place where the church forces can't get involved, are you willing?"
"No problem, you decide!" said Sijin grinningly.
Ye Xuan was weak for a while, and said, "Big brother, are you the boss of this group, okay? Can't you make up your own mind?"
"Hehe, you also know that I am not a suitable boss, I have no problem charging into battle, but these schemes and the like, you better let me go! Besides, didn't I say it, you have the most right to speak about the team, and the brothers are also the most obedient to you!" said Sijin with a rogue look.
Ye Xuan's face turned pale, and he said: "Okay, the current situation is that the church has already been killed by a large army, and it is impossible for us to withstand them in a head-on confrontation, so, for the sake of the team, we can't live here anymore! Brother Xi, you should have a lot of acquaintances here, right? So, turn the industry here around, and then we go to Asia, America, or Africa, those places are not completely controlled by the current power of the church, anyway, as long as we leave Europe, the church will have nothing to do with us." ”
"Okay, I'll do it right away!" said Sikin very dryly.
"Don't worry, let's talk about how to deal with those church people now. As it stands, they have come to Monaco and are preparing to launch an investigation into us. They don't know the specific situation last time, and they don't know what we're capable of, so that's our biggest advantage and we have to make good use of it. Ye Xuan said.
"Let's just say it, boss, we're not conspirators, we don't understand!" said the Holy Hand with a headache.
"That's it, just tell us how to do it, and we'll do it!" Zeng Ping also said.
"Day, I seem to be a conspirator!" Ye Xuan looked at the three goods depressedly, feeling powerless.
These three brothers, I haven't seen them so lazy before, why are they all dependent on themselves now?
There was no way, he didn't bother to bother with these goods, and told his plan.
"~~~~ Xiao Yezi, you are so poisonous!" Zeng Ping inhaled a cool breath and looked at him dumbfounded, and said for a long time.
"Boss, you're so ruthless!" the Holy Hand stole the words.
"Ye, you are so fierce!" these were Xijin's words.
"No matter whether it is poisonous or ruthless, the final result is to kill all those bastards in the church!
"That's right, whoever wants us to have a bad day today, we will make him have a bad time for the rest of his life!" Zeng Ping echoed loudly.
"That's right, whoever makes us unhappy, we will make the whole family unhappy!" cried the Holy Hand.
"Destroy his whole family!" Sikin laughed wildly.
In the luxurious room of the Westen Hotel, Platini's deputy referee was drinking coffee when his nose suddenly itched, and a sneeze came out, which immediately stained all the good coffee.
"What's going on?" Platini looked at the cup of coffee in shock, his health was so good, he didn't know how long he hadn't been sick, he felt that this little problem had been insulated for him for more than ten years, and today, in this luxurious city, it actually appeared!
He was ordered to investigate the Blood Wolf Headquarters, but he had always been arrogant, and he looked down on these mercenaries at all, for him, mercenaries were some outlaws, a group of inferior people with no social status, only knew how to harvest human lives to make a living.
And he, the deputy director of the dignified Inquisition of the Church, a high-ranking and powerful person, personally came here to deal with these people is simply too much to give them face, he even secretly thought about whether he would let a little wind go out, and then those blood wolf people will obediently come to him and admit the mistakes they have made!
Therefore, after he came to Monaco, he did not immediately investigate, but stayed in this top hotel and enjoyed the imperial treatment here.
The door rang, and Platini walked slowly, looking at it from the cat's eye, and a smile appeared on his face.
When he opened the door, two pole girls appeared in front of him, and next to them were the deacon of a local church.
"Deputy Chief Inquisitor, these two noble ladies are my lord's followers, and they have some questions for you!" said the deacon, with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Oh, it is my lord's followers, then come in!" said Platini, with a big smile on his face.
Seeing the two girls walk in, the deacon said with great interest: "Deputy Chief Judge, I still have some things to do, so I'll go first!"
Puquantini didn't bother to pay attention to him, and before he could finish speaking, he closed the door, which changed the deacon's face, but he didn't dare to have any opinions, and even if he did, he could only keep it in his heart.
Platini's status in the church is very high, but it is not something that a small deacon like him can offend, otherwise, it is estimated that he will not know how to die.
"Vice-referee, I used to think you were an old man, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome!" said a girl who sat down in a chair with a smile and looked at Platini.
"Really, guess how old I am?" asked Platini, quietly speaking.
The other girl leaned over, reached out and squeezed his arm, and then said solemnly, "According to my guess, the deputy referee will not be more than forty years old!"
(End of chapter)