Xiao Lan just smiled, said goodbye to the overly enthusiastic Italian man, rented a small car, and prepared to start the shopping trip she had been thinking about for a long time, in addition to taking pictures, she came to travel to shop, collect things from various countries, and feel valuable, because these will be difficult to get after the end of the world.

One afternoon, her harvest was not bad, she bought two pairs of wearable boots, a few delicate and windproof lighters, a few knives with good workmanship, and some foods that she thought were good, chocolate she bought a lot, anyway, she was not afraid of bad in the space, and pasta, milk powder, nuts were not less bought, these foods are non-renewable in the last days, she naturally bought as much as she could.

But in order not to attract the attention of others, she still changed a few supermarkets before returning to the hotel satisfied.

After dinner, refusing the invitation of several men to go to Hi Pi, Xiao Lan arranged a ban in her room, changed her clothes, and at the same time brought a golden wig, made her look like a foreign woman, sneaked away from the balcony, and disappeared into the night.

When she was eating in the restaurant just now, she heard some words that made her decide to pry the safe.

The villa that Xiao Lan came to belonged to a Chinese man, who used to be a man of the year in Kyoto, who made countless people worship and yearn for.

But now he is the object of spurning by thousands of people, a scumbag who absconded with money, and took advantage of legal loopholes, but the scourge often lives well, laughing at fairness and justice.

But there is a sentence, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come. Xiao Lan's arrival was only the beginning of his disaster.

Rich people are like this, in addition to keeping their money in zài banks, they always like to build a hidden treasure trove at home, and at worst they will have an oversized safe.

And in this Chinese man's home, in addition to the treasures of his own country smuggled over, there are a whole ton of gold bricks. These are all cheap, and Xiao Lan, who forcibly destroyed the treasure house.

However, Xiao Lan once again underestimated the high-tech thing, after she forcibly destroyed the treasure house, in addition to the alarm bell, four thick steel plates, it only took two seconds to block the way out, and the steel plate also carried a high-voltage current, and it would definitely be electrocuted if touched.

This anti-theft design looks really good at first glance, at least the people inside want to pack all the treasures, and it will be difficult to escape.

However, professional thieves will not destroy the door panel, and will generally go through the technical stream, not professional, either with explosives to send them to death, or like Xiao Lan with extraordinary abilities.

With a wave of his little hand, all the things in the treasure house entered his own immortal mansion, and as soon as the flying sword came out, it was as fast as a meteor from the steel plate to the outer wall, and just like that, in just a few seconds, Xiao Lan escaped in style.

She plans to use this money to buy enough materials and distribute them to the people in the last days, which can be regarded as robbing the rich and helping the poor, and eliminating harm for the people.

Xiao Lan is a man of action, leaving the villa area, taking advantage of the chaos to disappear into the night again, and when she stopped again, she had already arrived at the underground warehouse of a shopping mall.

This time she was a good learner, and she took the lead in destroying circuits and generators, security guards, and police, but she was afraid of monitors.

Collected the things from the warehouse, left the gold she thought was enough to pay, and then went to the next mall, this night, the police in Rome kept following Xiao Lan's footsteps, but she couldn't see each other, because her speed was too fast, until it was about to dawn, Xiao Lan couldn't run anymore, tired like a dog, returned to the hotel, and regained her calm.

After soaking in the hot springs in Xianfu and resting, Xiao Lan left the hotel again energetic and appeared in the sun, no matter how tense the atmosphere in Rome became overnight, she only didn't know it, and continued to be a dutiful tourist.

After drawing many eyes to Rome, Xiao Lan entered FDG, the center of world Catholicism.

FDG is a papal shrine, and Xiao Lan imagined that the atmosphere here should be majestic and mysterious, but when you step into its streets, you will be greeted by pestering hawkers, selling tourist souvenirs, even more difficult than the gypsies in front of the Roman bus station.

There is not a single law enforcement officer in sight, and it seems that the Pope lives in the same environment as ordinary people, because they also need to eat and survive.

Do these people believe in God? When they prayed before eating and thanked the Lord for their food, they also knew in their hearts that bread would not fall from heaven unless they sold their small goods for money.

FDG is a city-state, protected by city walls, the streets and alleys are the same as other cities in Italy, but the color of the city wall is very beautiful, not gray, but an orange, it is said that this city wall is also a hundred years old, the city bricks caused by weathering are mottled, but the shape still shows the craftsmanship of the exquisite, the upper end of the arch door is carved with the Pope's coat of arms: two crossed keys of St. Peter and a pope's triple crown.

Carefully hiding her breath, Xiao Lan walked in with the crowd, St. Peter's Basilica, watching the layers of people in and out of the crowd, after a while, she put her mind at ease, and followed everyone to take pictures, while sensing whether there was the breath of Cain's left hand here.

Xiao Lan walked everywhere, nervous and expectant, but in the end, she frowned and turned into disappointment, there was no at all, in this church, she could only feel the sunshine and the power of prayer, without the slightest smell of witchcraft.

Either the things are not here at all, or they have been purified, Xiao Lan only hopes that it is the former!

Sighing, just as she was about to leave and go to the FDG Museum, a voice like a radio sounded in her head.

"Friends from the East, welcome to us in the Holy See! In the future, it is our common responsibility to eradicate the darkness! ”

Xiao Lan stiffened suddenly, stopped somewhere, and the crowd following behind her bumped into her at once, but she didn't feel it.

"Hey, you can't go! Don't get in the way, no! The people in the back pushed Xiao Lan impatiently, they came with the group, and it was very troublesome to fall behind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll go." Xiao Lan was pushed, she immediately came back to her senses, and after turning around to apologize, she hurriedly followed the crowd out, until she walked out of the church and saw that no one came to look for her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it just a delusion? Do you want to continue? entered a Western restaurant and found a window seat to sit down, Xiao Lan was very entangled in thinking about whether she thought too highly of herself and underestimated this operation.

But Xiao Lan only struggled with a lunch time, and the moment she finished lunch, she made up her mind to grab it! Left and right, she can't be friendly with anyone.

PS: Can you guess where the hand is? It's going to be bloody! Hehe, pat it out!