The waves are crashing against the rocks on the shore.

Zhong Zecheng, who was on the cliff, looked at the ebb and flow of the waves with Hera beside him with a smile behind his back. Chatting about some inconsequential topics.

Compared with the time when there was nothing to talk about, the two of them now have reservations, or strange blunt conversations. Hera, who turned her head sideways, looked at Zhong Zecheng, who had been silent for two minutes, and said softly: "It's not just as simple as reminiscing about the past, right?" What are you waiting for? ”

"I don't know. It's true...... What I know so far is that your information may corroborate some truths to us from the side. ”

Zhong Zecheng, who also turned his head sideways, looked at Hera with a smile. The latter asked in surprise, "What truth?" ”

Just as she finished saying this, she suddenly felt a figure floating behind her. She had just left, but was stopped by Zhong Zecheng.

"That's my man!"

When Zhong Zecheng finished saying this, this black shadow instantly appeared behind Zhong Zecheng and Hera. Respectfully handed a piece of information in his hand to Zhong Zecheng, and disappeared without a trace again without any further words.

The lights here are dim, but for people like Zhong Zecheng, it's really not a big problem.

After reading the information in his hand at a glance and ten lines, the above is the information that Xiao Zhan and others have just reported. After reading this, Zhong Zecheng sighed, and then handed the paper to Hera beside him.

The latter took the information in surprise, and after slipping through it casually, he said softly: "Huzi is indeed very good, in such a short period of time, only through the information I gave, the general area and the direction of the investigation have been locked. This Blomfell is indeed a breakthrough. ”

After saying this, Hera, who put down the paper, then asked rhetorically, "Is there any information you want to corroborate?" ”

"There is ......"

"Huh?" Hera, frowning, picked up the newspaper again.

"That section of the Ksdier Sea Road!" Reminding Hera beside him, Zhong Zecheng, who turned to face the other party, put away that smile on his face.

"The freighter that provided services to the Stone Buddha belonged to the name of a British shipping company."

Hearing this, Hera, who thought of something, asked in surprise, "What do you want to express?" Do you think it was arranged by Charl? ”

"Before the stone Buddha disappeared completely, the last phone call was made to Char in secret. Prior to this, they had been on the phone recently. We weren't sure what they were planning until we found the ship. This freighter was commissioned by Char to serve the Stone Buddha and the plan for Project Zero. ”

"How is that possible?" Hera, who was wide-eyed, asked rhetorically with a look of disbelief.

"Remember...... Selina was arrested in Huabei and finally repatriated to China? When she came to China, she did not have any entry records. According to our internal feedback in the Holy See, she has been gone for many years. Where did she go? She has been ordered to stay in Huaxia. And she's not the only one, it's a whole group. ”

"When we found out this group of Holy See sages and Jedi knights, they were actually secretly carrying out a certain mission to study the ancient cultivation of Huaxia. Judging from the intercepted list, they have arrested at least five Gu Xiu from low to medium level. And these five ancient cultivators, so far, no one has been seen in their lives, and no corpses have been seen in their deaths. ”

Hera, whose face became more embarrassed, clutched her chest and staggered back a few steps.

Zhong Zecheng's words are thorough enough, and it is very likely that these five missing ancient cultivators were generously given to the stone Buddha by Char. And the tool for transporting these ancient repairs is the freighter that has just been intercepted.

Reverse reasoning and the truth of the facts have made Charl, who is hidden in the shadows, reveal his true colors.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible......" Hera, whose arm trembled, prepared to pull out her satellite phone as she said this. She was going to torture Char for the first time.

At the moment when she just took out the phone, Zhong Zecheng replied softly: "No need to call, he can't answer it." ”

Syllable...... Hera's phone hit the ground and shattered.

"You...... No way, you can't ...... in England."

Without waiting for Hera to finish speaking, Zhong Zecheng calmly stated: "The old man has left the village for this matter. ”

This time, Hera, who had weak legs, almost didn't stand firm. The old man in Zhong Zecheng's mouth is only the old village chief Zhong Fuhu.

Others may not know the old man's abilities, but Hera, who has been in Huaxia, knows better than anyone else.

"He'll catch up with your father. Of course, if your father can't give Huaxia a satisfactory result, the Dragon Group doesn't care about declaring war on one more organization. There is also Wu Chaoxi with Char, you know that the realm of Chaoxi is the dead wood in spring, the illusion of Tiankechar. ”

Hearing this, Hera, whose eyes were already teary, choked up and asked, "Are you ready to kill them all?" ”

"It was, but you renewed his life. It's just fate...... The premise of all this is Char's unreservedness. ”

After saying this, Zhong Zecheng turned around and beckoned into the distance. In just a few tens of seconds, the black shadow that disappeared resurfaced in front of him.

"Don't waste any more time on the treacherous sting, let a group of people deal with Blomfell directly. Once you have found the communication facilities, simply notify the kestrel of their passing. ”

"Yes......"

Europe, inside the Vatican Basilica......

Zhong Fuhu, who was full of oily food, smoked a sip of Feitian Moutai brought by himself from time to time. Sitting across from him was also an old man, but compared to his gobbling, the old man's words and deeds were much more elegant.

After drinking and eating, Zhong Fuhu, who was full of hiccup, wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth and hands with a wet towel. On the seat next to the two of them, there is a stack of materials. Zhong Fuhu didn't show it to the old man with a western face, and he didn't rush to ask.

"Brother, come here from thousands of miles away. It's not just for a meal, is it? The old man, who finally spoke, asked with a smile as he swayed the red wine in his glass.

"The mountains of information on the chair are all what your son-in-law has done to me Huaxia over the years. Many things, for the sake of your friendship with me, I mostly get by. Even if there is a shot, it is mainly a beating. ”

After saying this, Zhong Fuhu threw the only stack of materials behind him in front of the old man opposite. Then he said to him: "But this time, he wants us to make our ancient Chinese cultivation extinct." ”

Hearing the word extinction in Zhong Fuhu's mouth, the old man who was originally swaying his wine glass was slightly moved. Putting away his slightly dead right hand, he took out this information, which was no more than six or seven sheets, and carefully read it.

And in this process, Zhong Fuhu, who was not in a hurry or impatient, also pulled out a toothpick and picked at his sparse teeth.

As time passed, the more the old man turned the pages, the more gloomy his face became. Until he turned to the last page, he still suppressed his anger and closed the information with a chill on his face.

Looking at Zhong Fuhu, who was sobbing with a smile in front of him, the old man opposite spoke: "I don't know about this. ”

Zhong Fuhu, who didn't look at him, looked out the window. No opening, just smoking! It was this silence that made the old man on the opposite side ooze cold sweat from his spine.

"I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

Zhong Fuhu still didn't speak, but turned his head to the opposite side. He looked at the old man opposite with deep eyes......

"He will permanently lose the support of the Holy See for him, and ......"

It wasn't until he said this that Zhong Fuhu spoke: "What you said is not worth my journey. Because I can do what you give. ”

"You and I are both people who have stepped into the coffin with one foot, so why do we need to stand up and fight and kill when we can enjoy our old age in peace? You don't want to see the day when our fish die and the net is broken, do you? ”

After saying this, Zhong Fuhu knocked the ash from his pipe into the red wine glass of the old man opposite, the moment he stood up. The old man on the opposite side grabbed the wine glass and drank it all.

Zhong Fuhu, who turned around, didn't say a word to him again. The pace was still vigorous towards the door, and just as Zhong Fuhu took the first step, the red wine glass that the old man placed on the table suddenly began to distort strangely.

One step, two steps......

Zhong Fuhu's figure disappeared into the inner hall, and the red wine glass on the table completely melted into a hot liquid. And such a liquid burned the priceless tabletop.

Wisps of green smoke rushed upward, and the old man, who had been sitting there without moving, was already covered with beads of sweat on his forehead.

It wasn't until Zhong Fuhu left for a long time that the solution on the table cooled down. The old man who staggered to his feet muttered, "This is the ...... of mortality."

Just as the old man had finished muttering these words, a man dressed in a priest's uniform hurried to the old man's side and reported something to him in a soft voice.

After hearing this, the old man looked at the glass solution that had not formed for a while, and instantly understood what was said to the subordinate next to him: "Take the blame!" Let him live, just live. ”

When the pastor heard this, he suddenly looked up at the old man in front of him. When the old man turned his head to look at him, the pastor, who had been serving by his side for so many years, nodded in understanding, "I see." ”

Picking up the document on the table again, the old man handed it to the priest and said, "You can give me a thorough investigation of this matter and see who is involved." ”

"Yes......"

The old man waved his hand and motioned for his people to go down. When he was the only one left in the inner hall, he slowly walked to the old man in front of the windowsill and looked at the faintly visible twilight back in the dark curtain.

Although the back looks a little rickety, it is still tall in his heart. It was still like a mountain, weighing heavily on his heart. Over the years, it has never been overcome!