Is 1561 going to ruin the world?

"Master Zheng is in the 303 lounge."

The girl at the front desk immediately replied, "He chose two technicians and is receiving the services of technicians at this time." ”

"How long?"

The Holy Envoy didn't want to wait too long, the night was long and he dreamed a lot. Give Huaxia too much time to prepare, maybe they will strengthen the defense, which will be detrimental to the plan. It's better to take advantage of the present moment to go directly and get rid of that Chinese woman in one go!

"It's been more than an hour."

"That's about the same time."

The envoy nodded, and the girl at the front desk understood his thoughts, and instructed a waiter to move a switch on the bookcase next to him. The bookcase immediately turned, revealing the passage behind it. The Holy Envoy walked inside, found Room 303, and listened to the doorway for a while, where the sound of violent flesh clashing was coming through.

As a martial artist, although Master Zheng is in his fifties, his physical strength is first-class. He fought two dragons and two phoenixes, and screamed at the two technicians.

This made Master Zheng very excited, he didn't expect these mainland women to do quite well, better than he imagined!

For more than an hour, he was not full of fun, and was ready to change his tricks and do another round.

Seriously, he was so satisfied with the service that he didn't want to go back to the other side. However, Master Zheng is also very strange, the government clearly said that Huaxia is as poor as a dog, but when he looks here, he seems to be quite rich. However, the Holy Envoy explained that after all, it is such a large country, and there are always some more developed places, just like the previous lease. I heard that many places in this generation are the industries of American imperialist investors. Hehe, sure enough, the American emperor is the richest, if there is no investment from them, let alone tea eggs, I'm afraid the Chinese people can't even afford to eat tofu.

It's really a poor and weak country, and this kind of country is well cultivated. With this kind of national strength, you still want to subdue the great and wealthy Wanwan country? It's just brazen!

This anger will be vented on these two female technicians first!

Master Zheng was about to do it again, but a nasty voice came from outside the door.

"Master Zheng? Is it over? ”

As soon as Master Zheng heard this voice, his vigor went down at once. The interest is gone, how can this be played?

"Go down!"

Master Zheng waved his hand and let the two technicians go down. He put on a pair of trousers himself, sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, and let the messenger in.

The holy envoy walked in and saw Master Zheng who was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Master Zheng, lung function is very important for martial artists...... Smoking, isn't that right? ”

"What does it matter if I smoke or not, and few people can beat me."

Master Zheng looked indifferent, "Next time remember, when looking for me, try to be during the day." ”

"This time it's temporary, I hope Master Zheng can come out."

A total of three martial artists came, and the other two were still outside, doing some other things, only Master Zheng was in the bath. Otherwise, the Holy Envoy would not have come directly to him. Unexpectedly, the three Assassins he sent out had failed!

"When, what?"

"The three assassins we sent out are all dead."

The Holy Envoy said.

"Three wastes! Even the Chinese can't beat it, it's really a shame for our Wanwan country! ”

"Who said it wasn't, Mr. Zhao knew about it and was very angry, so he could only ask you to come out."

"What about the two of them? Are they all idle meals? Do you have to bother me when I'm busy? ”

Master Zheng's eyes widened, although the other party was a holy envoy, but in the Lotus Sect, strength was respected! The three of their hall masters were all the strength of a generation of grandmasters, and the one in front of them was only the peak. Even if the title is high, he can only come over and coax the three hall masters.

"They all went to work for the church, so they weren't around for the time being. And I think that among the three hall masters, the strongest is Master Zheng. With you out of the horse, you will definitely be caught. ”

"That's right."

Master Zheng conceitedly spat out a smoke ring, "But I'm tired today, let's talk about the task tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." ”

"How can this be done, now is the best time to go out!"

The Holy Envoy hurriedly said, "It's too late to be late!" Master Zheng, please cooperate with the action! ”

"It's your business to post tasks, that's right."

Master Zheng sat at the head of the bed, crossed Erlang's legs, "But whether to do it or not, when to do it, this is my business." If you're not satisfied, go yourself. ”

“……”

The Holy Envoy bit two silver teeth, this Master Zheng is simply arrogant! Brainless!

If it weren't for the fact that no one was available now, the ghost would be looking for him!

Among these martial artists in the Lotus Sect, some of them are absolutely loyal to the church, but the other group is proud of their merits and think that they are superior in force, and they are not afraid of this one or that!

"Master Zheng......"

The holy envoy wanted to say something, but Master Zheng waved his hand.

"I have made up my mind, and I don't want to say more! A few little Chinese thieves, I can settle it with a casual shot, so why be afraid. ”

As he spoke, he snuffed out his cigarette, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Master Zheng......"

"No."

“……”

The Holy Envoy had no choice but to turn and leave. He kept scolding in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything. When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Master Zheng's shout.

"By the way, you can call a technician in a while, I'm not used to sleeping alone."

"Got it."

Not used to it, not used to your paralysis!

The holy envoy scolded in his heart, this brain-dead, how could he not kill him with AIDS!

Since he was reluctant to go out, there was indeed no one in the hands of the Holy Envoy. While secretly scolding Master Zheng, the holy envoy walked back, and had to re-plan how to assassinate Liang Ru. In the next few days, Liang Ru's security will definitely be tighter.

A great opportunity, just like that, it was wasted! When you go back, you must tell the Holy Buddha about this black state of Master Zheng!

The church is too big, there are many people, and the good and the bad are mixed. There are indeed many good masters, but there are also tumors like Master Zheng.

There is an undercurrent surging here in the imperial capital, and at this time, in an RV in the United States Imperial Hawaii. Nine sat inside, and next to him lay several corpses.

After killing Li Fan, No. 9 felt extremely empty. He has no purpose in life, and he is wandering around, not knowing what to do.

He happened to see the RV and walked in and decided to stay here for a few days. But the owner of the RV didn't know what to do, and he only cared about having a party with a group of his friends, and he didn't agree to give up the RV to him, so he had to send them to God.

"Bang!"

Nine opened the refrigerator, opened the lid of a bottle of champagne with his fingers, followed the example of the TV, and poured it into the glass and tasted it.

"It's so lonely."

Nine shook his glass, "This world is so boring, you might as well destroy it." ”