The purple mantis remembers very well that before he got out of the car and walked into the church, he obviously put the pistol under the seat of the car.

She even looked down under her seat, but it was undoubtedly empty.

"Where's my gun?"

The purple mantis tightened in his heart, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

It would not take more than two minutes from the time she walked into the church to meet Mr. A, put down the papers, walked out of the church and got back to the car.

In just two minutes, the two men in black outside disappeared.

The pistol she had hidden under the seat of the car was gone.

Surrounded by quiet pine and birch forests, it is unusually quiet in the dark.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely oppressive at this moment.

The Purple Mantis has never been a woman who is afraid of things.

However, when she thought that the person in the church was Mr. A, most of her worries immediately dissipated.

"Anyway, let's go get the rest of the information first."

The purple mantis calmed down, finally started the car, and quickly left.

Just as the purple mantis left, she seemed to see a dark figure under the Moment tree on the west side of the church.

The figure flickered away as if it had never been there.

"Shall I remind Mr. A?"

When the purple mantis saw the fleeting figure, such a thought instinctively flashed through his mind.

But after thinking about it, she immediately threw the thought out of her mind.

That's Mr. A, who can hurt him?

Don't worry about it here.

After making up his mind, the purple mantis drove away quickly.

As the night darkens, a new confrontation has begun in this large dense forest.

Inside the church, Mr. A was looking at the document from head to point with the document in his hand.

Even if he is not a scientist, he can be said to have a clear idea of how much gold is in front of him.

Half of the priest of the tower was already sitting next to Mr. A.

His gaze fell on the information in Mr. A's hand, and a trace of hideousness flashed in the depths of his eyes that should not have appeared on the priest's face.

"As long as you get the complete information, you will have a solution to your problem."

Mr. A turned to look at the priest sitting beside him, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

"Dr. J will be coming to me soon."

The priest looked at Mr. A with some certainty in his eyes.

"So, before he comes, I have to get the full picture."

Mr. A's voice fell, but the priest's face suddenly changed slightly.

Mr. A was puzzled and was about to ask, but the door of the church was opened at this time.

At this moment, a figure was standing in the door of the church, looking at him and the priest smiling.

"It's you."

Mr. A turned around and recognized at a glance that the person standing at the door of the church was Li Yan.

He had seen him in Bangkok, and although he didn't know what his name was, he remembered Li Yan's appearance and characteristics.

"It's me, Mr. A, that we're finally meeting again."

Li Yan looked at Mr. A, and the smile in his eyes gradually became more demeritorative.

As the only priest in this church who cannot be angry, at this time, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light.

The priest at this moment is not like a priest, but like an angry Buddha.

"Relax, I just wanted to talk to Mr. A."

Li Yan was somewhat surprised, the priest's performance was really suspicious.

A priest, even if he is not gentle, will not have such a murderous aura.

"Really just want to talk?"

Mr. A's performance is much calmer.

In the end, it is a person who has seen a big scene, and the more he encounters things, the more methodical and confident he is.

"Really, just wanted to talk."

Li Yan's voice landed, and he immediately took out the gun in his hand, and then put it on the long table on the side.

This is the easiest way to show sincerity.

Unload your weapons and show that your attitude is not malicious.

Whether it is useful or not, this is what Li Yan must do.

The moment Li Yan took out his pistol, the priest's face even burst out with a crazy killing intent that he didn't bother to hide at all.

But before he could attack, Li Yan had already put the pistol aside.

This action interrupted the priest's desire to attack.

In addition, Mr. A has not spoken, so he can only suppress his almost violent anger as much as possible, and sit on the side with a hideous face.

In fact, it's not anything hideous, mainly because this tower-like priest has a face full of flesh.

Even if these facial features don't make any expressions, they are a little terrifying.

Not to mention the angry eyebrows.

"Father, I heard that your tea here is good, bring us a cup."

Mr. A's voice landed, and he immediately smiled and changed his words: "I have a hunch that we will talk a little late today." ”

"All right, sir."

The priest nodded, glanced at Li Yan with a cold gaze, and then got up and walked into the inner room of the church.

The priest makes tea for guests, which may sound a little unreliable.

But that's exactly what happened.

A few minutes later, the priest brought out a tea tray, a typical European-style tea set, which was extremely exquisite.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the tea is hot.

When the priest placed the tea tray in front of Mr. A and Li Yan, Mr. A thanked him softly.

"Thank you."

Mr. A's politeness made the priest nod, and then turned and walked aside.

Seeing the priest sitting there staring at himself, Li Yan couldn't help but smile and asked, "Priest, am I the devil?" ”

"No, you're not."

The priest was stunned, but then shook his head.

"So what are you keeping an eye on me for?"

Li Yan took the priest's words, and then joked with a smile: "I can see that you want to purify me." ”

Purification, this word is the heaviest one Li Yan said.

When a priest faces an evil spirit, what he will naturally do must be to purify the other party.

Purification, in the priest's world, is the equivalent of killing!

"Give us some personal space, okay?"

Li Yan looked at the priest and made his request.

When the priest heard this, he subconsciously looked at Mr. A.

Mr. A nodded and motioned for the priest to leave for the time being.

With the priest leaving, Li Yan showed a slightly satisfied look on his face.

As for Mr. A, he turned around and looked at Li Yan sitting beside him, finally having a chance to turn the topic to the right path.

"Okay, it's just you and me now, how can I help you?"

Mr. A is a top international broker with sufficient experience and ideas for negotiation or chatting.

No matter what happened to Li Yan's door, he was sure that he would be able to deal with it calmly.

And, then again, this was the place he had chosen.

What you see on the surface will never be the most real.

Li Yan did not directly answer Mr. A's question, but said something that sounded a little bit of a donkey's lips and a horse's mouth.

"That priest looks like a cow!"

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