An earth-shattering salute rang out, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble.

Advent Day has arrived, and the whole city of Mexico is in a great revelry. Everywhere there were crowds dressed in costumes, and the holy fruits, symbolizing light and salvation, hung all over the streets.

The Red Front's infiltration operation is coming to an end, and some 10,000 reconstituted fighters have infiltrated the capital in various guises, waiting for the moment of battle.

As a key figure, Lei Luo is playing games at Jessica's house these days, and the two girls are always by his side, which can be regarded as a true example of idleness.

If someone else dared to do this under Taylor's nose, even if she wasn't kicked out of the door, at least she would be scolded bloody, and used as a ready-made example of not wanting to make progress.

But now, instead of going crazy, she seems to be interested, watching the battle every day, and often sending washed fruits to Lei Luo. If it weren't for the other party's repeated thanks, he would have gone up to feed it himself.

"You have to come on, good daughter!" Behind the scenes, Taylor always tried to brainwash his daughter, "Mom is considered to have served your luck, so that you can pick up a good son-in-law back." But man, it's like a kite, if you keep loosening the string, you may fly away at some point. You have to loosen it up and grasp the rhythm well, so that he will never be able to escape your palm. ”

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Jessica's reaction was still anxious and angry, covering her ears and not even wanting to hear a word.

"Honestly, how intimate are you with him now?Is it so affectionate??" Taylor grinned and pointed to his daughter's lips and breasts.

Jessica let out a scream and fled with a red face.

"Little fool, sooner or later you have to pass this level, what is there to be shy. Taylor shook his head.

Taylor is quite sure of his daughter's self-respect and self-love. In her opinion. As long as the last hurdle is not lost, the attraction to men will remain - but Relo is clearly a special case, he seems to be too introverted.

In other words, it's too cold.

Is there a cat in the world that doesn't eat fish? Taylor was puzzled. After thinking about it, I turned my attention to Garbo.

Could it be because of the lack of a two-person world?

However, before Taylor could figure out how to create an opportunity, Relo had already dropped the gamepad. Got ready to head out with Garbo.

"Ray, where are you going, I'll drive you. Steven, who was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, stood up and greeted his son-in-law like a schoolboy.

"No, Mr. Steven, we want to walk on our own. Relo replied politely.

"Hey, where's Jessica?" said Taylor, coming out from behind, anxious.

The world of the two has now appeared, but it has become Lei Luo and Garbo. Although her daughter said that Garbo and Lei Luo are close to brother and sister, who can guarantee what will happen and what will not happen when a lonely man and a widow are together? Although Garbo is young, his face is at the level of disaster for the country and the people, and he must not be taken lightly.

"I told her that we were going out and that she was just waiting at home. Relo couldn't help but have a little headache when he saw Taylor.

"Oh. Okay, be careful on the road!" Taylor noticed the change in his expression. wisely did not continue to ask questions, and gave up the plan to let his daughter follow.

This young man was not a good man she could control or choose, but a demon king who really killed people without blinking--just now, she suddenly remembered this, and the shrewd and sophisticated smile on her face was gone.

Out the door, Lei Luo stretched. He took a deep breath and said, "Sure enough, the air outside is still good!"

"If you don't want to come out yourself, can you blame others?" Garbo said calmly.

Lei Luo glanced at a slowly moving van on the side of the street, and took out the phone to call Lupoca: "Let your people get out, don't spoil Lao Tzu's business." ”

Soon the van sped away and disappeared without a trace. Garbo glanced at Lei Luo. Like an old man who has completely lost even the strength of curiosity, he continues to move forward silently.

Up the main road, the flow of people gradually becomes denser. When we arrived in the city center, many places had been subject to traffic control, and only people were allowed to pass, not cars.

Relo had become the red-clad priest captured by the Red Front—at least on the outside. He wore a big hoodie, pulled down his hood, and walked with Garbo through the crowded Shengguang Square.

At night, countless fireworks bloom in the sky, and countless fanatical people in the square light candles and look at the terrace of the municipal building.

"Dang dang dang", the bell rings.

The Day of Advent had arrived, and in the midst of overwhelming cheers, Cardinal Arsene Wenger, dressed in sumptuous robes, appeared on the balcony. Lei Luo threw a deep look in that direction, tightened his hood, and was about to walk to the municipal building, when his palm was suddenly grabbed by Garbo.

"Be careful. Garbo said.

"I can't die. Lei Luo smiled at her.

Bursting out at maximum speed, Relo crossed the cordon like a phantom and burrowed into the open windows on the second floor of the building. Even the guards who were close by didn't realize that it was a living person, and in their perception it was a gust of wind that didn't appear at all, and nothing appeared on the retina at all.

Relo looked around the room he had broken into, and saw that it was an empty office. He changed into the red-clothed priest's outfit he brought with him, stuffed the clothes he had taken off into a utility cabinet, and swaggered out.

After more than ten minutes, the cardinal finished his speech and returned to the interior of the building, surrounded by city officials. Suddenly, a red-clothed priest came out of the crowd and hissed, "Dear Lord Wenger, I'm Aquila, do you remember me?"

"Aquila......" Wenger naturally did not forget the other party, and said in surprise, "Didn't you get captured by the Red Front some time ago?

"Your Excellency, Hart, the leader of the Red Front, has been killed by my own hands!In addition, I have discovered the key secret of the Z virus, please allow me to take a step to speak!" Relo imitated Aquila's voice vividly.

Wenger frowned, pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Okay, I'll give you five minutes." ”

The two entered a room, and the paladin and other priests immediately stood guard outside the door, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wenger looked at Aquila with some impatience as he cautiously closed the door.

In the end, the Red Front was nothing more than a rabble, and it was only by the wisdom of the leader Hart and the chief of staff that they survived to this day. It's just that the Z virus should not be underestimated, and since the day it was invented, it has attracted the attention of the floating city. It was not a power that mortals should have at their disposal, and the Holy Cult would rather believe that it had withstood the curse of all demon seeds.

"Your Excellency, I often wonder when a little person like me will be able to sit in your seat?"

Such a big disrespectful question made Wenger stunned, and when he was about to scold the other party, a wooden bar several inches long suddenly popped up on the desk behind him.

The wooden strip is not a living thing, it has no life, but at this moment, it is like a sword mantis leaping in the air, full of emerald green full of life, and even a few young shoots have been drawn. At the tip of the bar, a pair of knife feet poked out, making it look more like a real insect - not only fast, but deadly.

Without even making a sound, a pair of knife feet pierced the back of Wenger's neck, causing his eyes to bulge out like dead fish.

Relo slowly took a few steps and caught Wenger's limp body. The little stick of wood pulled out its blade and shook it clean of the emerald green, and catapulted it back onto the table, filling itself into the hole it had previously had.

Relo put Wenger, whose heart had completely stopped, on the ground, sat down in a chair, took out his phone, and hung up when the dial rang.

The crowd in the square had not yet dispersed, and the Red Front re-engineering fighters mixed in it suddenly moved in unison, drew their firearms, and launched a fierce attack on the guards in front of the municipal building!

"Long live the General!" a young soldier rushed forward, his body strapped to a bomb, and with a loud bang, the cordon was torn open by a huge gap.

"Long live the general!" countless voices responded to him, pressing down fiercely and fearlessly. During the firefight, the crowd of spectators scurried around like headless flies, screaming and wailing, only hating that they had lost two legs.

"Your Excellency!"

In the midst of the commotion, Lei Luo heard the door being slammed, and controlled his vocal cords to imitate the cardinal's voice and said coldly: "It's just a little mess outside, why are you panicking? Go and see, leave me alone." ”

"Yes!" The priest and paladin outside the door did not suspect him and quickly left.

Lei Luo smiled and waited for a moment, only to hear the slight sound of the ventilation duct, Garbo lifted the lid and jumped down.

The red-clothed priest that Lei Luo pretended to be was already a dead man, and she was also brought into the building. Lei Luo first dressed the corpse of the cardinal, then stripped off the cardinal's robes and put them on himself, and finally lifted the bishop's corpse and let Garbo take it along the pipe.

"How does it feel to be a corpse porter?" asked the girl before leaving.

"Don't be poor, you must be careful, we'll see you in the Holy City. Garbo's little face was covered with dust, and her eyes were amazingly bright.

"Lost lamb, this bishop has been gone for many days, will you miss me?" Lei Luo's face quietly distorted, becoming very similar to that of the cardinal, and the local body was still being fine-tuned.

Garbo turned his head, and suddenly there was a little more playfulness in his usual empty eyes, and he winked at Lei Luo, and smiled: "Honorable Excellency, what do you guess?" (to be continued......)