Xing Jie's luck is good, there is no doubt about it.

Lucky Jie, National Treasure Excavator, Lady Luck's own son, and a long list of names have established his unique position in the treasure hunting circle.

He never robbed anyone else, because there was no need.

What's the point of those things, in his words? Isn't it just a bunch of blending slots, combat creatures, or rare minerals.

What's the big deal?

Everyone is a carbon-based creature, so you are just more awesome in front of individual combat power.

If we really dare to emerge as a system, we will not talk about nuclear weapons, nor will we talk about the various missiles that various countries have already matured and matched. To put it simply, the Soviet Katyusha rocket artillery that was already very outdated during World War II learned about it.

Who gives you one-on-one?

What is left after the cover bombing?

It's already good luck to be able to turn it into a dumpling filling.

It's not going to be a climate at all.

Therefore, if those fighting creatures can be recruited, they can only go to the circus and move bricks, and if they can't do it, they should go to the research institute to be studied.

Of course, there are not many people in the world who can say this.

It's like saying that money is not important to be rich, and only beautiful people can say that there is no interesting soul.

Waiting for verification?

Do you know what these four words mean?

If Clark Connie's bad old man hadn't left at this time, imagine how he would have reacted when he heard Xing Jie say this?

Believe it or not, it was the ultimate fight on the spot?

So breezy and bleak?

Tsk, big guy, please take my knees.

Seeing Xing Jie drinking wine there with taste, he didn't have the slightest attitude of looking at the top secret of this century in the eyes of the guardian. Not only Han Zhongxuan, but even Basang felt very helpless at this time.

Waiting is the most torturous, and no one puts their mind on the glass in their hand. At this time, even if the glass is a top-notch wine, it will not taste good at this time.

Everyone is thoughtful.

Xing Jie didn't care how anxious his brothers were, he just closed his eyes and took a nap there.

The phone rang, and Natasha answered it and hung up after a few rings.

"The Pope agrees with your proposal, but has reservations about articles 3 and 6. In addition, the Holy See will declare you neutral by telegram, and will not participate in the battle between you and the Guardians, but will provide you and your forces with the highest level protection. ”

Natasha's words were official, cold to the point that no one believed them.

With the relationship between Xing Jie and the Pope, the Holy See made such a decision, and I have to say that it is a little cold-blooded.

However, Xing Jie was already very satisfied.

I can't be dissatisfied, after all, friendship is friendship, and the Pope has to consider the interests of the entire Holy See.

After all, the Holy See is not the only one on the Pope's side, and at this time, he has done his best to be able to withstand the opposing side and give all-round protection to Xing Jie.

"Mouse, the five of you and Basang should start preparing. The war is about to begin!"

What Xing Jie said was a little inexplicable, but Basang never asked why, and directly opened several large boxes brought from the Holy See.

Aziz and his brother-in-law widened their eyes after seeing it, and the box contained a full set of special forces equipment for the American imperial berets.

Whether it's guns or armor, it's all available.

This kind of equipment is nothing, and when exploring the ruins, it is better to equip them not without it.

But at that time, there was the support of the state, and of course whatever was done was unscrupulous.

But what about this time?

"Brother Jie, can you do a big job?" The mouse's eyes had completely lit up, and their fighting spirit rose to the sky.

Haha, this is a war.

Back then, they followed Xing Jie and Li Sishi to make a big fuss in Dongying, but they hated that their combat power was too low at that time, and they could only fight ordinary devils. It is said that the battle scenes of Xing Jie and them later belong to the awesome series of a lifetime.

It's a pity that I couldn't participate in it at that time.

Is it possible to make your dream come true here this time?

Have a head-to-head fight with the Guardians?

"Of course, as long as you don't hunt civilians for no reason, you'll be fine. Because the black cauldron has been found, it is the XXX Liberation Organization, and they will say that they are responsible for this chaos! Also, you have covered your faces for me, I don't want to see your ugly faces on the Interpol wanted warrant at that time!"

What Xing Jie said didn't matter, but Natasha's cold sweat had already come down.

God, where is this?

Rome!

An international metropolis, a place where a car accident can make headlines, Xing Jie and they are actually going to set this place as a battlefield?

The Holy See did not even object?

Did the Pope acquiesce?

As for what kind of liberation organization it is, it's either fake, if it's real, it's even worse, and if there is still one who survives, then hell!

Oh my God, isn't everyone crazy?

"Natasha, don't look at me with such hatred. Actually, the one who started this war was not me, but the old bastard Clark Coney. Look, if there are no gunshots. How about I promise not to go to war first?"

What else can Natasha do at this time but nod in agreement?

The entire Holy See has already acquiesced to Xing Jie's decision, so what can she do even if she opposes it?

It's true that Natasha has little experience, but she's not a fool.

If you oppose it, the consequences may be serious.

"What are we going to do, Jay?" asked Aunt Isabel as she sat there, holding her glass.

"It's easy, help me translate the documents. Oh, Britta, this time translating you're the main ha. Xing Jie said with a smile.

As soon as the words ended, a gunshot rang out.

This kind of gunfire is very strange, but Xing Jie and they are all familiar with it, because as soon as they hear it, they know that this is a modified version of Israel's Tavr TAR-21. And there is no one else in the world who can make Israel Military Industries specially open a version to customize this gun except Clark Coney's personal guard.

In other words, those who shot this time are all masters!

"Connie's old bastard's guards, hehe, it's an open fire fight, but be careful, there's two super snipers on that team. ”

"So, my friend, dear Mr. Han Zhongxuan, is there any interest in playing a game? ”

"Of course, it's good to have a drink and move. Do you have a team?"

Hall, Muller, and Black Tiger also stood up with smiles. To be able to fight a good battle in Rome is simply amazing. Just thinking about it makes me excited.

Besides, the opponents are all masters, which is simply exciting to the point of trembling!

It's easy to get money, but it's hard to find opponents.

These enemies are the rarest of the world's nestles!

"Basan, you and the Black Tiger, the rat they serve as a rescue team. Attention, the target is Father Klin, the white priest of the Holy See, I think everyone knows each other, and the relationship is not bad, I don't want this guy to die on the streets of Rome. ”

"Are there any taboos?" asked Bassan.

Xing Jie thought for a moment and shrugged his shoulders.

We are now the embodiment of righteousness, a testament to God's love for the world. Therefore, as long as they raise a gun or wave a knife at us, they will be killed!"

Basang smiled, not having the slightest objection to Xing Jie's extremely cold words. Just after painting the oil paint on his face, he waved his hand, and rushed into the vast night with the five people and the black tiger murderously!

"Uncle, Aziz, Auntie, Brita, I'll leave the rest to you. ”

"Don't worry, be careful. ”

Xing Jie also smiled, pulled out the dragon claw knife, and walked towards the night with his head held high.