With this gunshot, you can clearly see that the blood is gushing out, forming a brilliant flower in the air, the blood is so beautiful, and then there is a burst of gunfire, and even George has not had time to run for his life, the battle is over.

The bald man was shot through the forehead, and the bullet went through the back of his head into the forehead, only to see him fall wordlessly with his eyes wide open.

And these people who followed the bald man in black were all killed, without exception, George was shocked, maybe he couldn't understand what had just happened.

Then, a familiar voice came: "Yo! Lad! ”

George stiffened his neck, and then saw a grinning face, this person was Zhou Chen.

"Mr. Zhou?" George was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhou Chen nodded indifferently, and then said with a smile: "I received a report from the Ghost Face Army, saying that someone has already arrived here, so my father and I are here too, it's okay, it's not too late." ”

Zhou Chen's tone was light, but George was horrified in his heart, only to see that Cardinal Archbishop Vatino was still behind Zhou Chen, running slowly towards the house.

"Daddy!" George let out an exclamation.

Wattino looked at George's peaceful appearance, and a hanging heart finally let go, it turned out that George's trip was what Wattino wanted to see, and this was also his arrangement with Zhou Chen, letting his son be the bait, Wattino felt a little uncomfortable anyway, but when George ran out of the door, Wattino finally made up his mind, he wanted to uproot all this old force, otherwise, how could he get stability? How could George's life be peaceful after that?

Thinking of this, Vatino was very angry, even his last son did not let go, these people were going to force themselves to do it after all.

Vatino stroked George's forehead, kissed him on the forehead, and then said, "It's okay George, everything is fine." ”

George hurriedly looked up, "Martha?" ”

Martha stood there in a daze, looking at Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen nodded at George, George plucked up his courage, took Martha's hand, and came to his father, the famous cardinal in Europe: "Dad, I want to marry Martha, I love her!" ”

Cardinal Vartino didn't feel the slightest bit unusual, in fact, he had long known that the woman his son liked was a bar girl, and he also knew that his son really liked it, and it was definitely not a playboy play.

Vatino looked at Martha, Martha lowered her head nervously, and then said softly, "The woman who died in bed is your mother?" ”

Martha didn't dare to say more, and nodded in response.

Vartino walked towards Martha's mother, stood in front of the corpse, which had been frozen for nearly three hours, and sang the hymn to Heaven, after which he drew a cross on his chest: "May the Lord take you in, may you have no pain in the kingdom of heaven, and may your happiness extend to the next generation and bless Martha." ”

When Martha heard this, she had mixed feelings in her heart, for many years, she was nothing more than a poor woman, a child who had not been loved since she was a child, she did not know who her real father was, and she did not know what her mother thought of her, she only knew that whenever her mother remembered the past, she would beat her badly.

At will, she learned how to please people, learned to say things against her will, learned to escape, and learned to survive from an early age.

And Vatino's words made Martha's heart feel infinite gratitude.

"Thank you, my Father." Martha made a cross on her chest and spoke to Vatino.

Vatino nodded, and commanded the man in black outside the door: "Bury her in the Holy See cemetery, she died for the holy and glorious Lord, and should be honored and courteous." ”

The man in black standing at the door took the order and carried Martha's mother away.

It was only then that Vatino returned to the two of them, and said to Martha and George, "Son, you two really love each other, right?" ”

George nodded heavily, and Martha, only slightly, but Vatino had already seen the seriousness in her heart.

Then he said, "How old are you, Martha?" ”

Martha said cautiously, "I'm 20 years old. ”

Vatino nodded thoughtfully, then said after a moment of silence: "George is 17 years old, Martha is 20 years old, according to the law, the two of you have not yet met the standard of marriage, but according to the doctrine of the Holy See, I now declare that the Cardinal of the Holy See of Europa in the Holy Empire of Eastern Rome has granted you the right to marry!" ”

As soon as Vatino's words came out, Martha screamed "Ah".

George was also surprised, as he had always thought that his father might not be able to agree to the marriage.

Vartino made a cross on his chest and said to George and Martha: "Congratulations, young man, that you have been married under my witness, and may you bathe together in the gift of the Lord, happiness, sweetness, well-being, and eternity." ”

"Thank you, Dad." George looked overjoyed.

For the first time, Martha said, "Thank you, my Father. ”

Vatino looked at George, then at Martha, and said meaningfully, "Martha, you're going to change your name to call me father." ”

Martha's face turned red instantly, and at this moment, Zhou Chen stood at the door and whistled loudly,

Immediately, a ghost-faced army stepped forward, lifted George and Martha, and walked towards the door.

Zhou Chen smiled, glanced at Vatino, and said softly: "Congratulations, Vatino, I think it won't be long before you can hold your grandson." ”

Vatino is a China expert, so he naturally knows the meaning of Zhou Chen's words, and drew a cross on his chest, and then said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for doing me such a big favor." ”

Zhou Chen shook his head, kicked the man in black who was not dead at the door, and grabbed the man's neck: "Say!" Where are the others? ”

The man in black naturally refused to tell the whereabouts of his companion, only seeing that he was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide, but he didn't want to get stuck in a hard place.

Zhou Chen sneered: "In my hands, if you want to live, you can't live, and if you want to die, you can't die!" ”

After that, just looking at Zhou Chen's wrist, he crushed half of the mandible.

The man in black made a muffled sound because of the pain, and the good show was still to come, just watched Zhou Chen take out silver needles from his arms and pierce them into the acupuncture points of the man in black, and in an instant, the man in black let out a creepy laugh.

Zhou Chen looked at the man in black playfully, and said coldly: "Say! Where are all those people? ”

The man in black couldn't stop laughing, just to see that he was trembling with laughter, snot and tears flowing, Zhou Chen pulled out all those silver needles, and spoke again: "Speak!" ”

Rao is a man in black and a trained killer, and he has to tell the truth at this moment, "They are ...... 143 St. Paul's Street. ”

As the man in black said these last words, Zhou Chen's hand had already broken his neck.

Then he stood up and said to the Ghost Face Army behind him: "No. 143 St. Paul's Street, kill everyone, not a single one!" ”

Hong Lei, the first echelon sergeant major of the Ghost Face Army, saluted a standard military salute, "Yes, Godking!" ”

Vatino was surprised that Zhou Chen's Ghost Face Army could solve so many people in a matter of tens of seconds, such an elite force is probably Zhou Chen's core strength.

Vatino was just about to speak, but Zhou Chen seemed to have insight into his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Ghost Face Army, everyone is like this!" ”

"Ahh Vatino was stunned in surprise, he didn't expect that Zhou Chen had such an elite in his hands!

And every one of them!

Vatino admired Zhou Chen very much at this moment, "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to have such a strong strength." ”

Zhou Chen's previous investment of 3 billion had already shocked Wattino, but when he saw the Ghost Face Army, he suddenly realized how much would it cost to build such an army? Besides, everyone is like this, this Zhou Chen has such a skill, and he has become the godmaster of this ghost-faced army!

Vatino glanced at Zhou Chen and said with sincere admiration: "Mr. Zhou is really an eye-opener for me. ”

Zhou Chen was no longer polite at this time, "Bishop Vatino, how are the preparations for the Mystic Sect Association?" ”

At this time, Vatino was completely in Zhou Chen's grasp, only to see him bow to Zhou Chen, and then said: "The headquarters of the Mystic Sect Association has been established, and the first batch of people is scheduled to arrive tomorrow, whether to go or stay, and ask Mr. Zhou to decide personally." ”

Zhou Chen nodded: "No matter what sect it is, no matter what sect it is, as long as it is useful, we will all stay for investigation!" ”

Vatino nodded, and Zhou Chen looked at George and Martha who were far away, "Let's go, we should go back too, I think they will be able to receive the news tonight, and I am afraid that they will not dare to act rashly for a long time." ”

Zhou Chen is right, the pope of the past has become a lost dog, but these people still exist, they have lost their glorious status, they do not have strong financial resources to support them, and it is already the limit to cultivate so many black-clothed killers.

And the black-clothed people that Zhou Chen destroyed were enough to make the old papal court restless.

That night, in an apartment at 143 São Paulo, there were screams and shots, and the Ghostface Army sneaked into their residence silently and killed all these men in black, and the next day's news media reports were overwhelming, and the murderer could not be found, let alone which organization was so-called, but the identity of these men in black was revealed, that is, the disciples of the lost Pope St. Posey.

A murder case turned into a political case, and even the European Holy See immediately knew about it, and Vatino came forward to clarify that the deaths of these people had nothing to do with the current papal court, and that these people plotted to blow up Paris, but it was Vatino who threw a bombshell.

This news immediately blew up in France, and behind this, it was Zhou Chen who made a move to come up with evidence that was false.

Each of the dead men in black had been injected with liquid-explosives, and their deaths illustrated this, with only the head pierced and the rest of the body untouched.

Vatino looked at the newspaper and said to Zhou Chen, who was eating breakfast, "This matter should end here, right?" ”

Zhou Chen nodded, "What can they do?" It has been fifteen years since he lost the power of the Holy See, and he has only survived for a long time, and he has not been able to make any waves. ”

Vatino looked at Zhou Chen, with a smile on his face, his cooperation with Zhou Chen was too happy, no matter what came to Zhou Chen, it was just a matter of minutes to solve, in return, Vatino only served Zhou Chen a lot in the matter of the Mystic Sect Association.