Anger?

Yes, indignation.

Xing Jie's heart was of course very resentful.

"Are you really stupid, don't you know how tall those people are? Since you have decided to do it, then just shoot them and kill them, stalemate?, mouse, don't you know that Valitao next to that bad old man is Lao Han's henchman? Such a good opportunity was wasted. ”

"But Uncle Wang's order to us is to ensure the safety of the coffin's life, and besides, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, who knows if this bastard is really on the same line as us? Brother Basang is not in the room, and we are not at all sure. ”

"Uncle Wang's order? This place is so far away from the imperial capital, who wants you to take care of him? Haven't you heard of the phrase Tiangao Emperor Yuan? Just treat that order as a fart? Remember, here I have the final say! If there is another opportunity for this kind of beheading in the future, we must seize it, and if anyone wastes such a good opportunity for Lao Tzu again, I will let him go back to the country and clean the toilets in eight places for a month!"

Listening to Xing Jie's crazy roar in the barracks, the Playboy Five found that they were really tired, and Bai was worried about Xing Jie, the bastard.

This guy is a bastard.

Desperately trying to pull Clark Coney as a cushion?

How did he come up with such a shameless thing?

Of course, at this time, in a not particularly luxurious office in the imperial capital, Major General Wang and a few colleagues with golden flowers on their shoulders were sitting precariously, but when they heard Xing Jie making nonsense there, they were all full of black lines.

The original plan was to let Clark Coney see that Xing Jie was completely abandoned by the country through a vicious battle, so that he could bring Xing Jie into the Guardian with confidence.

This is the Nomination Program.

But the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and no one thought that the contemporary boss of the ghost clan would be provoked by Xing Jie and agree to this proposal, which can be said to be impossible.

"Old Qin, this guy Xing Jie is a bastard, how did you say that I had the dazzle to agree to him to carry out this task? ”

"Xiao Wang, don't say that. It's a good thing that young people have momentum and ideas, Lao Liu's grandson is good, the latent plan of the year, how many awesome guys were sacrificed to let Liu Jiaming sit at that level. And what about Xing Jie? In a short period of time, he can compete with Clark Coney, the old fox, for the person in charge, which is very good. Pass on my order, starting today, the eight places, nine and twenty-five, the reserve battalion will fully cooperate with his actions!"

"Yes!"

Three voices rang out at the same time.

At the wide desk, the head of the reserve battalion stood up at the same time, gave a military salute to an old man in civilian clothes, and then turned away.

The old man sat quietly on the large office chair, and after a long time, he slowly stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"Big brother, what are you thinking? Xing Jie, a pawn, has crossed the river, what will you do next? I'm looking forward to it. ”

What those bigwigs thought in their hearts, Xing Jie said he didn't care.

Because even if you care, it's useless.

If the guidance of those bigwigs was really useful, it wouldn't have been all these years and my grandfather would have stayed in this organization alone.

Therefore, their greatest use is to be a big backer behind their backs, and it is better to show their muscles at the right time and in the right place to deter those bastards who have bad intentions against them.

Other?

Forget it.

What's next, and where do we go from here?

How can you hit Clark Coney at the root?

That's a problem.

After all, the resources in this old guy's hands are too rich.

Although Xing Jie has been allowed to use the same resources of the Guardians as Clark Conny, it is okay to listen to this kind of talk, and whoever is serious really does not know how to die.

Unless you have the right direction of excavation, you need a large amount of logistics and funds before excavation.

At that time, Xing Jie was able to apply for help unscrupulously.

At that time, who dared to put small shoes on him, it would definitely kill him.

As for now?

Same authority as Professor Connie?

It's a nice thing to say, but the guardian doesn't give you anything, and you don't even know where their subordinates are, so who will listen to you?

What's more, the winner is king.

Later, I met with Professor Connie, but I was about to separate life and death.

This time, their brains were foggy for a while, and it was a pity to waste this opportunity.

In fact, there are a few places in China where Xing Jie has a lot of ideas in his heart, but if he digs it out because of this, he is really unwilling. Besides, there was something he didn't say just now.

Speaking of the part of the people in the country, are you a little uneasy?

That's absolutely.

It's not that Major General Wang is them, but the ghost clan.

The Chinese are the most cunning rabbit and never put their eggs in the same basket.

This is true for small families, and the same is true for those wealthy families.

The three Zhuge brothers in the Three Kingdoms were awesome, right?

All of them are masters of scheming, and all of them are strategists of the country.

The family, the three brothers who were close to each other, ran to the three countries of Wei, Shu and Wu respectively, and when they met on the battlefield, they also wanted their brains to fly. So, as I just deduced, God knows if there are any other branches of the Oni lineage?

After all, the heritage of this top wealthy family hidden in Chinese history is too deep.

It is very likely that those well-known bulls in history have something to do with them.

It's scary to think about!

What if there is still a ghost clan on the mainland?

What if this ghost clan is in a high position?

It's not impossible.

At this point, just relying on going it alone is looking for death. Yes, you have to find a suitable partner. And this partner must be awesome enough and deep enough.

Such allies are hard to find.

But it's not for nothing.

Our dear Pope Salvatore, for example, is a very good partner.

Although the Holy See and the Guardians have an unclear relationship, Xing Jie believes it.

No superior person likes to have forces around him that can subvert him.

How can others sleep soundly by the couch?

This sentence successfully expresses the mentality of the superior.

The Vatican is small, but it's also a country. The Pope is also the leader of a country anyway, what do you mean by making a hostile Pope come out?

Not even if it is the will of God, Jehovah!

What bullshit is worried about the loss of the secret inheritance, lie to the ghosts, who will believe it?

If it is true, with the extremely large power of the Holy See back then, which can influence whether the monarch of a country can ascend the throne, it would be easy to erase the existence of 'witches'.

Why do you still mobilize the masses of the people to do this?

Don't you want the hostile forces not to die?

Let's take a look back at history, from the 15th century to the 18th century!

More than 300 years, doesn't that tell the whole story?

Nine times out of ten, the Guardian and the Holy See collapsed because of something, and the Holy See simply did nothing and made every effort to eliminate the existence of the other party.

But now it seems that the record of that year may be a little unsatisfactory.

And now it seems that the reason why the Pope and the Guardian are allied again also seems to have a last resort.

Does the Pope have a hard time?

That's a wonderful conclusion.

"Ready to go, destination, Vatican!"