Light and darkness are like twins.

Where there is light, there must be a place of darkness.

This is true of everything in the world, without exception. Not only people, things, flowers, birds, insects and fish, but also cities.

Any city, even if it is in a place where the sun does not shine.

So the growth of darkness is inevitable.

Rome has a splendid history, but it is also filthy in the dark.

Xing Jie had already killed two or three people, all of whom were bewitched thugs. He didn't have any skills, and he dared to scream and kill with a small pistol in his hand. It can be easily distinguished from their languishing and somewhat distorted appearance characteristics that they are all old fritters mixed in the 'skating' circle.

Xing Jie was not in the mood to preach the greatness of God to these people, so if he didn't have that time, it would be better to send them to heaven in person, and it would be better for God and his old man to teach them directly.

These drug addicts, who have dizzy brains, have long left their humanity behind in order to get a little drug money.

It doesn't matter who you're facing.

Two large packets of extremely pure drugs can make them ignore the existence of God!

"It seems that Clark Conny, the old coffin, has also read the works of the great grandfather, at this time, he actually played this, is this trying to make us fall into the vast sea of the people?" Xing Jie's teasing did not respond to anyone, and there was a non-stop sound of gunfire and heavy breathing in his earphones.

After a long while, Cheng Yu gasped and whispered, "Brother Jie, your luck is not good." Anyway, all the masters on my side are masters, and I haven't met a gangster, which is really exciting. ”

Before Xing Jie could say anything more, Basang interjected and snorted coldly, "Xing Jie, don't be careless, this group of people is really powerful." All of Klin's team members hung up, and he was also shot, but he couldn't die for the time being. We're ready to retreat now, you take cover!"

Xing Jie smiled and didn't say anything. It's just a hunting technique, and it completely blends into the darkness.

This battle was not as difficult as Xing Jie imagined, but it felt very bad.

Like a quagmire, that's right, that's the word.

Although the thugs with guns are not lethal, the Italian gangsters who are stimulated by the high bounty are much more vicious.

Coupled with those top masters hidden in the sea of people, although Xing Jie and his party are powerful, they are also struggling.

After all, killing a dozen people can still be said to be fighting terrorists or encircling terrorists or something, it's nothing to say, maybe it can add some points to the city's security, and the people can understand, but you can't kill them all, right?

If more than a few dozen people die, it will be not a matter of maintaining law and order, but social unrest! Although both sides of the war have the tacit approval of the Italian leadership, no one can stand the death of too many people.

Do you want the image of the whole country anymore?

Especially Rome, the capital of the country and the famous tourist city?

Ordinary people don't have to care about GDP, but the country is rare. If the international community's impression of Rome becomes bad, the vote gap at the time of the election can make the ruling party cry to death.

The battle, which began in the middle of the night, ended after only two hours.

Xing Jie and several of them were covered in blood, and among them, Han Zhongxuan gained the most.

At least five of Clark Conny's guards died at his hands. Don't blame him for being vicious, it's because years of deception and his father's death have accumulated the tyranny in his heart to the limit, and this night is a moment for him to vent completely.

The anger in my heart can only be cooled by the blood of the Guardians.

This is important for later exploration of the ruins.

If you're looking for 'Mercia', you're going to have to deal with an old guy like Clark Coney. In case Han Zhongxuan can't calm down at that time, the trouble caused will be even more difficult to end.

Although the other party was killed several times, the five people were also everyone hung the lottery. Even if you have good equipment, wearing body armor does not mean that you will be shot unharmed. The powerful kinetic energy of the bullet directly broke Cai Linbin's ribs. Especially Cheng Yu, who has relatively weak combat effectiveness, was even slashed in the throat with a knife, if it weren't for Basang's quick rescue, this time it might have been completely glorious.

"Mr. Xing Jie, since you know that someone will come to snatch these documents, why don't you use email to deliver them?" Natasha's tone was very bad, Xing Jie's blood stained on their bodies already showed that this night that should have been peaceful and quiet had become murderous.

In fact, she didn't care how many people died on both sides of Xing Jie and the Guardian, after all, it had nothing to do with her. However, although this is Rome, it is not far from the Vatican.

This battle in the middle of the night was also a very big blow to the Pope's reputation.

"Because the Holy See also needs a suitable reason to explain the next purge. Xing Jie said softly with a smile.

"Who's the Purge?" was a terrifying word that made Natasha a little shook.

"Of course, it's the opposition forces that will definitely be supported, and of course, this purge is relatively strong. The reason why the Pope sent you here on this mission shows that he is very optimistic about you, otherwise it would be difficult for you to survive in that environment. Xing Jie tilted his head and said.

Looking at Natasha who was in a daze there, everyone shook their heads slightly.

I'm afraid this girl isn't a fool, is she?

How could she not be clear about this kind of cooperation that a discerning person can see clearly at a glance and want to understand?

It stands to reason that none of the people who can sit in a high position in the Holy See are ordinary people, well, this Natasha is really an exception. It's hard to believe how such an innocent fool could have come to the level of a white-robed nun.

To talk about skill?

I don't know how many people in the Holy See are taller than her, could it be that she really just values the great glory of this nun?

Tonight's battle, to put it bluntly, is just to take what you need.

Xing Jie needs various secret documents from the Holy See Archives, and the Pope needs to use this rare opportunity to distinguish those who stand in line.

As for the joint attack on Clark Coney, Xing Jie wants to weaken the opponent's power, and the Pope wants to use this to give the guardian a look.

Speaking of whether to tear your face?

That's far from it.

In the eyes of the Pope and the Oni Clan, those who died tonight were just insignificant minions. After all, Clark Kaconi can't replace the Guardian, and Xing Jie can't replace the CCP's eight divisions.

What about people who kill each other?

Heng Zhi is just some spokesperson!

If there are enough benefits at that time, even if the head is broken and the brains are flying up, what is the normal thing to put on the dress, everyone sits down with laughter and laughter and discusses the division of the wine.

But after glancing at the lost Natasha, everyone threw themselves into the work of cracking the file.

"Jay, aren't these, aren't these all kinds of documents that disappeared after Adolf Hitler's surrender?"

"Of course, I need you to find out here a top-secret mission of the German Historical Research Association in conjunction with the Gestapo and the Storm Commandos. The time is in 4142, the target, the number of mobilization, and the person in charge of this mission of the three major organizations are all unknown, but the destination of the operation is the Pamirs!

The only clue is that the top person in charge of this operation was a German man, 185 cm tall, blonde and blue-eyed, and between 35 and 40 years old at the time. His name is Jack, but it's hard to say if it's a real name. ”

"It's too difficult. Because a lot of German men are basically like this at this age. Especially this Jack, when you hear it, it's a pronoun. There is no one who really sits at the top with this name! Moreover, the commander of the three cores at this age is really too young. ”

The uncle squinted at Xing Jie and then looked at Aziz.

By now, he couldn't see through his nephew.

Also, where did Xing Jie get this kind of information? The source of this information is really too strange.

Holy See?

Obviously impossible.

Eight over there?

It's even more unlikely, at that time, there was a civil war in the country, who had the kung fu to care about things in the Pamirs?

As for the intelligence broker Emers?

He's a member of the Guardian himself, so if he knows about it, how could he not report it?

However, apart from these people, who can give Xing Jie such information?

Not to mention, people who have access to this kind of high-level intelligence that has not been declassified until now will not be low in status!

Who exactly?