Chapter 1341: Fallen Angels

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"Help?" Before the fat man could notice how strange this sentence was, he saw that the faces of the people around him were a little wrong, and he quickly looked back...... Only then did I realize that the foreign man wearing white sneakers and a black sweatshirt who was following Stendine before had stood behind everyone at some point. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Zhang Meng's face sank and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

β€œwhatοΌŸβ€ The foreign man's nose is covered by a sweatshirt and hat: "Shouldn't you thank me?" ”

"I thank you for being an old mother!" didn't wait for Zhang Meng to continue talking with foreign men, but he heard the fat man scolding: "You mysteriously disappeared, and now you appear again, what kind of means are you fighting." ”

β€œno、no、no!” The foreign man shook his finger: "Mr. Zhang, we are partners. ”

"Accompany your mother, companion!" The fat man pointed at the gringos with an indignant expression: "Since entering Lop Nur, he has been using us, and then he kidnapped Lady, and then got rid of us, are these all things that partners should do?" Now that I know it's a partner, why did I go earlier? ”

β€œ****!” Listening to the fat man's chatter, the foreign man put his hands in his pockets a little impatiently: "That's all before, what else to say." ”

"You can forget, I can't forget the fat man."

Faced with the fat man's nonsense, Zhang Meng walked up to the foreign man and said: "I'm sorry, if I'm not mistaken, you are just a subordinate of Dante, and it shouldn't be your turn to call the shots in this kind of thing." ”

Zhang Meng's attitude not only surprised Lady Na, but even Zhao San was a little puzzled. Because anyone can see that this guy who hides behind Stantin's back and has always been inconspicuous is the big boss behind the scenes.

The fat man even reminded Zhang Meng in a whisper: "Zhang Quede, didn't the little lady say that this person is not simple?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he was glared back by Zhang Meng.

Lady, who had been calmly observing, immediately understood what Zhang Meng meant, and hurriedly glanced at the fat man, signaling the fat man not to interject.

The fat man is not stupid, and such a series of hints naturally made him quiet.

"Mr. Zhang, I guess you have always been interested in my identity?" The foreign man let out a crisp laugh.

"It's one thing to be interested, it's another to talk about things." Zhang Meng spread his hands: "I'm sorry, at this moment, we have no reason to believe a subordinate of Bogut Company. ”

"Then you just want to sit back and wait?" The foreign man slowly raised his head, revealing his face under his hat.

It was a typical British face.

With blue eyes, a high nose bridge, silver studs, and a height of 1.8 meters, he is simply a beautiful man.

The crystal skull necklace hanging around his neck made him full of mystery.

What is even more unbelievable is that such a young man can manipulate the eighty-year-old major shareholder of Bogut Company: Stantin.

"I'm slot!" The fat man turned around and pinched Zhang Meng's face in some shock: "I said Zhang Lackinge, this gringo is more tender than you." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Meng knocked off the fat man's hand.

Zhao San on the side frowned: "What is your origin......

"Weird?" The man in black smiled very gentlemanly: "I'm sorry, let me introduce myself, my name is ...... What's my name? ”

"Damn! After working for a long time, I forgot my name. The fat man scolded with red eyes.

"I'm sorry, no one has asked me for my name for a long time, even I have forgotten myself. But you may call me Belel, as everyone else does. ”

Although the other party was just introducing himself, everyone still felt the disdain between his words.

This Belette was unlike any foreigner you had ever come into contact with, he had Mike's hubris, but not as high-profile as he was; He had the confidence of Dante, but not as domineering as he was; Although the other party had not yet shown any ability, everyone still felt a murderous aura.

Not only everyone, but even the hooking snakes around them, when Belel laughed, couldn't help but rustle back more than a meter away.

"Belial?" Hearing the name, Lady couldn't help but tremble.

Even Zhang Meng glanced at Bellie more.

"What are you two doing?" The fat man asked.

"He is one of the seven fallen angels recorded in the Bible." Zhang Meng, who has lived in Hong Kong since childhood, has received a lot of foreign education, so she naturally knows the Bible very well.

"Isn't it the same name and surname? You need to be so nervous. ”

"No, in foreign countries the name Belel is rarely used, because it is a taboo for those who believe in God." "In the Bible, Belette was originally the angel who guarded God, and then he came to Lucifer and six other angels to rebel against God and wanted to kill God, but in the end he was defeated by God and turned all seven of them into demons and imprisoned in hell forever. So in the West, if you call the name Belier, it is disrespectful to God, and it is worse than eating pork in front of the Hui people, and you will really be beaten to death. ”

"Then why did he call that name?" After listening to Lady Na's words, the fat man felt more and more that under the black sweatshirt of the foreign man in front of him, there seemed to be a devil's soul lurking: "Could it be that he is the fallen angel?" ”

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