In the end, Zhang Cheng seemed to see Song Jia waving a small fist at him.

"Haha, don't worry, I won't waste it." Zhang Cheng smiled and picked up the bread and milk. It's just that for some reason, he's a little uncomfortable.

Why don't you just say goodbye and leave? You're in such a hurry. At least wait until I get up. Last night, you didn't tell me.

When will she come back?

Half a month?

One month?

Or two months?

I thought to myself that Zhang Cheng had already eaten bread and milk.

Throwing the milk carton into the trash, Zhang Cheng put on his sneakers and walked out the door.

"It's him!"

A man in a hat watched Zhang Cheng talk about cars online and whispered.

"Yes, he's here." Nearby, a foreign woman whispered.

"Leave it to us."

"Get it clean and make everyone think it was an accident." Advice for women.

"Don't forget, we're the Holy Army." That guy didn't think so, if we weren't afraid of that candidate, we would have killed him last night. It's a shame that we're fighting mole ants and even sending out an army of holy friends. ”

"I can't help myself. In fact, Lord Owen doesn't want to send your Holy Soldiers. The foreign woman sighed, "Now that the Church is in a special period, no one expects to die better in China than Lord Raphael." ”。 We are facing a new conflict with China. If it is discovered by the relevant departments of Huaxia, it will be very bad. ”

"Okay, I see. We'll do it well. ”

Listen, his face was a Sue, and he nodded.

"Great. Lord Owen and I will leave China with the Saints candidates. When you're done, come back on your own. ”

After my grandmother finished speaking, she got into a black car, which started and blew away with dust and mist.

"It's time for us to work. Just a little ant. To die at the hands of our holy protectors is the greatest honor of your life. The man's face was cold, and he said he was not a foreigner, but an Oriental with a public face.

Since he has returned to the South China Sea, Zhang Cheng will of course go to Yongbao. The South China Sea is not only the starting point of Yongbao, but also the foundation of the Sino-Arab state.

Although Yongbao's headquarters moved to Yanjing, it was also very important. It is the heart of Yongbao. So now he's going to visit the company.

I haven't been here for more than four months, and I don't know what's changed in the South China Sea. According to Mark, the company is growing rapidly under the care of concentrated ice.

Moreover, when everyone thought that Zhang Cheng was dead, Yongbao did not refuse or disband, but rallied around the condensed ice. This surprised and relieved Zhang Cheng.

"Condensed ice is ice worthy of condensation. It seems that you are not just a business genius. ”

Zhang Cheng said.

Even if Mark and they were separated, Zhang Cheng would not be surprised to lose his Poseidon Needle. They gathered around Zhangcheng for their own purposes. Now that Zhang Cheng is gone, there is no reason for them to stay here.

However, the frozen ice did not hesitate to leave traces and all traces. It's hard to do, I don't know how she did it?

It was at this time that Zhang Chengxin sensed something and looked up at the front.

Almost at the same time, on the opposite side, a heavy truck appeared to have suddenly changed lanes due to an operational error.

"Ahh

The driver was scared!

Followed by.

With a roar, the sky roared.

Compared to that heavy truck, there is no difference between the net truck and the ant. Being collided so quickly that it was instantly distorted and deformed, turning into scrap metal.

In a few moments, the car turned into a flaming flare.

The people inside were miserable.

"It's horrible!"

"Even if the fire comes, it's just a corpse."

The surrounding passers-by saw it and started talking. No one came to the rescue because they knew it was gone.

"It's done."

A few minutes left? Song Jia lost her eyes and recalled the scene from elementary school to college to the present.

I don't know if I'll ever be able to come back here. Song Jia wanted to see him again, but didn't have a chance.

A few minutes later.

"Let's go, Father Owen." Song Jia finally withdrew her eyes and said to the foreign man.

Owen nodded and took Song Jia to the cruise ship. All around, there were a large number of bodyguard-like staff, wearing sunglasses, all white-skinned foreigners, tall and burly, with burly figures.

"Father Owen, I don't understand at all. I'm not going to leave tomorrow. Why am I suddenly going to work a day earlier than planned today? I didn't say goodbye to my friends. Song Jia asked.

"I was ordered to do the same." Owen replied, "Don't worry, Miss Song. I can guarantee your life. Not only will you not get hurt, but you will also get what money can't. If you can become a saint in my religion, then you will still be above me, in a higher position than you can currently imagine. “

Song Jia was silent. She has learned the mystery and power of this organization. Hearing Owen mention my religion, she said, is that religion?

Apparently, she didn't know anything about the Illuminati.

A few minutes later, they boarded the cruise ship.

Soon, the cruise ship departed, the whistle sounded, and the huge cruise ship left the South China Sea with countless tourists and slowly sailed towards the deep sea. At first, it was not fast, but later, it gradually increased, faster and faster, and disappeared into the depths of the ocean.

Our goal is to connect the Great Alu of the East with the vast and beautiful Great Alu of Europe.

Song Jia stood on the deck of the cruise ship, facing the sea breeze, with long hair fluttering.

"What's wrong, Miss Song?" What's wrong with you?" A familiar voice came from nearby.

"Think about your organization." Song Jia turned her head and stared at the foreigner. "To this day, I don't know what the true purpose of your organization is?" Why choose the Saints?"

"I'll tell you sooner or later. Since you asked, I'll tell you. Owen said slowly, "I teach the full name of the Church of Light and serve the God of Light." I believe that the God of Light is the supreme king of all the gods in the world. ”

"The Church of Light?" Song Jia was stunned.

"Yes." Owen saw something and frowned slightly, "Have you heard of it?"

"I heard." Song Jia remembered Zhao Yeji. "She told me that this organization is noble and sacred on the surface, but in reality, it does a lot of bad things behind the scenes."

She tested.

Although Owen didn't care at all, he took it for granted: "We represent the will of the god of light, and that is justice. Therefore, we are impartial. Those who say we do bad things are the bad people in the world who should be punished severely. “

"You're saying that those who oppose you are bad people, and those who obey you are good people, right?" Song Jia's face was a little different, knife.

"Yes."

Owen smiled, looking calm.

Song Jia's heart was cold. After a while, she said with a sad face, "Now I'm following you." It's time to meet my parents and brother. ”

"Of course. I'll meet you when it comes to Europe. Owen said, "Until then, Miss Song, you have to be patient." I'll arrange everything for you. If you're dishonest, haha, I don't want to hurt you and your family. Last time your brother tried to run away, but he broke a leg. I don't want to break the other one. “

This is a big red threat!

Song Jiajiao trembled and said, "Don't hurt my brother." As long as you let them go, I can promise you anything. “

"Don't worry, Miss Song. We don't want to hurt them, as long as you follow us to Europe for the final round of saint selection, we will naturally release them and give them preferential treatment. Owen said, with a hint of pity in his voice, and he knew how brutal the selection was. Only the genius of the geniuses can go to the last step, and the losers are all bones. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.