Chapter 502: Asking for help

Listening to Ye Qiu's words, the corners of Mo Duo's mouth twitched, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak!

Ye Qiu, a freak, when his internal strength was great, the Holy See couldn't help him, and now that he is a martial arts master, it is estimated that the Pope can fight him.

"It seems that the rumors of the underground world are true, and the Black Dragon King has definitely broken through that threshold!" Modo thought to himself.

And the Zorro knight, who was about to do something with Ye Qiu just now, looked at Ye Qiu with a dull face, and was about to cry because of Ye Qiu!

Is he the famous Black Dragon King?

Nima Coins!

Why don't you say that you are the Black Dragon King, you say it, Lao Tzu will send you in on the spot and be hungry......

Thinking of the things Ye Qiu had done to the Holy See, Zorro only felt that his scalp had exploded.

"Hey old man, your son is not here, I heard that there are several new flower shops in Rome, I'll take him to shop!"

"And your saint, I heard that your new saint is very beautiful, and there are several new studios in Ukraine, and there is a great need for such excellent actresses......."

Ye Qiu looked at the old man Modo funny and said.

Those monks who rushed over when they heard the news, when they heard Ye Qiu say this, they suddenly looked like frosted eggplants, drooping their heads, not daring to look directly!

If ordinary people dared to insult the Holy See like this, they would definitely drown him with saliva from one person and one mouthful of God.

However, in front of him is the famous Black Dragon King.

Devil, this man is definitely the devil, how dare they little priests offend.

The old man Moduo was also hot by Ye Qiu's old face, and roared in a lost voice, "Black Dragon King, what are you doing, just say it!" ”

"Hey, hey, Modo, we're old friends, can't old friends make a joke?"

Saying that, Ye Qiu patted the big red robe on Modo's body and said.

"Black Dragon King, you ......."

Archbishop Modo's lungs were about to explode, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, because he believed that Ye Qiu dared to say and do.

If you really let the Holy See's Holy Son and Holy Daughter do that, the Holy See's face will be lost!!!

"Alright, alright, I'm not joking with you, I'm just stopping by to inquire who assassinated me at your Mass last time." Ye Qiu looked at Bishop Modo lightly and asked.

"It's Luo Zongtang of your Huaguo, he is the gate of the Hongren, he wants to take your head and sit in the position of elder, and you are to blame for this, if you don't come to Rome, my Mass will not be interrupted." Bishop Modo told Ye Qiu what happened, and at the same time did not forget to sarcastically mock Ye Qiu.

He had learned the most about Ye Qiu's rogue character, and if he caught any talk, the Holy See would be restless again.

"You've found out." Ye Qiu asked lightly.

"Of course, I don't need to lie to you!" Bishop Modo said with a cold snort.

"Believe, of course believe, the credibility of the old Modo, who in Europe and the United States doesn't know, the old man Modo, let's make a deal."

"We, the Holy See, don't make deals with demons."

Bishop Modo replied, with that expression and that look, as if he would not cooperate with Ye Qiu if he was killed.

"Alas, I heard that your saint is really beautiful, and you also know that I am very interested in certain movies, and you said that you should take him to Eastern Europe to lie down."

"......." Archbishop Moduo heard that his face was so black that he could directly drip water, and he looked at Ye Qiu and roared in a low voice, "Black Dragon King, what are you doing when you are paralyzed!" ”

If Ye Qiu, this bastard, really pointed the finger at their Holy Son and Holy Maiden, then unless they follow the Pope every day, there will be an accident on the cliff!

This kind of accident will definitely not be life-threatening, but will be a slap in the face of the Holy See!

Ye Qiu still patted Bishop Modo's shoulder affectionately, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Old man, what about you popes, do you want to hand over the work of teaching the Holy Son to me, I promise to make him a qualified successor, and he will ....... everything from eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling."

When the old man Modo saw the movement of his blinking eyes, his lungs were about to explode, he couldn't wait to slap Ye Qiu to death, and roared in a low voice, "Ye Qiu, you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll fight now!" ”

"Yo? Say it's going to fight.,Come on.,I've just learned a few big moves recently.,Do you want to play together? ”

Ye Qiu didn't take Moduo's threat to heart at all, and said playfully, "You were beaten all over the mountain by me before, but now after I break through the Grandmaster, it's not like I'm playing to beat you, if you don't want to lose face, just shoot!" ”

Bishop Modo's face turned extremely gloomy when he heard this, and he looked at Ye Qiu with almost fire-breathing eyes!

If the eyes could kill, Ye Qiu would have been shot millions of times by Bishop Modo's eyes.

Indeed, when Ye Qiu was still a great strength, Bishop Modo was not Ye Qiu's opponent, it was not that Bishop Modo was too weak, on the contrary, Ye Qiu was too strong and could fight across levels.

Now that Ye Qiu has brought up the old things again, Lao Moduo's heart is full of shame.

"Ye Qiu, don't be too ......."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't tell a third person about your ass being beaten by me, this is our basic situation!"

Fortunately, this incident happened in a hidden place in the Alps, and no one else knew, otherwise, Modo and Ye Qiu would have become enemies of life and death.

A bishop who values honor more than life.

Ye Qiu saw that he pinched Modo, and he stopped joking with interest, and said the purpose of this trip.

"Okay, don't send it to my old friend, but you must remember what I said, otherwise the baby will be very angry and the consequences will be very serious."

Ye Qiu symbolically slapped the old man Modo twice, and said playfully.

In the face of Ye Qiu Chiguoguo's threat, Old Bishop Modo was not only angry, but also angry!

What else can I do, who said that he couldn't kill Ye Qiu, a little cub.

As soon as Ye Qiu left St. Peter's Basilica on his front feet, the old bishop Modo sent a group of officials from the Holy See to give orders, and these orders were all related to Luo Zongtang and Wu Qingmei.

And early in the morning, Luo Zongtang was completely mired in the quagmire, and he was busy.

In the early hours of this morning, the Frank family was like crazy and began to attack the Luo family's industry.

This kind of blow not only used the old Frank's connections for many years behind his back, but also directly dispatched hundreds of outlaws to smash and loot the Luo family's shopping malls, department stores, and food chain companies, and the scene is comparable to the end of the world!

During this period, the employees of the Roche Group did not call the police, but the police from Rome came and only went through the motions, because they received an order from above, as long as they came to see the excitement.

Besides, when they saw someone from the Frank family, they didn't dare to catch these devils even if they borrowed ten of their guts!

That's the energy of a godfather.

This made Luo Zongtang stunned all morning!

"Why, why would old Frank target me like this? Didn't I already give Ye Qiu's head to my godfather, why did he still target me like this!! ”

Luo Zongtang has been operating in Rome for so many years, although he has some background, but compared with the Frank family who has been entrenched in Rome for a hundred years, it is undoubtedly the gap between the light of rice grains and the bright moon.

Forced to helplessly, Luo Zongtang had no choice but to ask for help everywhere, first called old Frank, but the phone was ruthlessly hung up, and he followed up with another call to the presidents of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in Italy, and was hung up again.

At this point, Luo Zongtang's whole person seems to have fallen into an ice cave, he is not a fool, the Luo family and the Luo group have been completely blocked.

Forced into desperation, he could only call the head of Hongmen Europe and ask for help.

After the phone rang three times, it was finally connected, and as soon as the phone was connected, Luo Zongtang shuddered and asked for help, "Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan save me, I was besieged by the Frank family, and they are declaring war on our Hongmen!" ”

Mr. Fan, who is the president of the European Hongmen, heard Luo Zongtang's crying father and mother's cry for help, and just said lightly, "Zongtang, don't be fearless and struggle, you can run now and run, and it is a day to live one more day......."

"What?"

After hearing Mr. Fan's deep voice, Luo Zongtang's heart trembled, his legs swayed, and he asked tremblingly, "Mr. Fan, what do you mean by this, I am from Hongmen, how can Hongmen abandon me, I want to talk to the dragon, I want to talk to the dragon....... directly"

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