No wonder.

Li Rui leaned on the roof and eavesdropped, feeling a little stunned.

The Polar Curia has even sent Fons, and it is clear that there are more and more powerful forces in this place, and if the target is the God of a Thousand Faces who has killed the previous Pope, then it makes sense.

But

Is it such a coincidence? People who have disappeared for decades, and more importantly, when he received the task, it had only been a few hours since the incident, but Zhuo Feilong clearly asked him to investigate the God of a Thousand Faces.

Could it be that within a few hours of the incident, the Intelligence Analysis Division had already learned such accurate information?

If it was true, Li Ruike would have to admire the intelligence officers of the Dragon Kingdom, after all, the Holy Court was not a second-rate organization, and they could find out a few of the people at the sixty or seventy levels.

He carefully took out a vial of hearing medicine and refilled it.

The duration of this thing is only two minutes, and you have to refill the cup frequently, and there will definitely not be so much inventory in another person, but Li Rui is a wealthy person, and there are a lot of such props.

Wang Xiangru said some other news, most of which were conjectures with low probability.

"Anyway, it is certain that someone must have fought with the masters of the Holy See on the Holy Mountain."

"Hey, so many people died for this kind of thing."

Barmond was a little angry, "So what are we going to do next?" ”

Wang Xiangru said: "I asked people to think of a way to see if they could find the person you wanted to meet." ”

The two agreed on a place to meet, and Bamond took out a small suitcase from the safe, which contained several gold bars, and gave them to Wang Xiangru as payment.

However, the private detective seemed a little surprised, as if he didn't expect such a play, but he firmly refused, and finally didn't take it.

When he was gone, Barmond went to the locked basement and began to prepare.

It seems that he has been planning an assassination for a long time, which is equipped with all kinds of guns, explosives, and grenades, although if there is a real battle, of course, it is still supernatural strength as the main force, but thermal weapons can also be assisted.

He took the trouble to count the equipment he needed twice, and finally put the one he chose in a backpack that looked like a computer bag, then brewed a cup of coffee and called his lawyer.

"What do you command, Mr. Barmond?"

"I'm going to make a will."

"I'm sorry, it may have been a bit rushed, but it wasn't what I expected, I didn't expect it to go this way." ”

Of course, a lawyer is not an ordinary lawyer, this kind of person who specializes in serving the extraordinary is also a transcendent person of great strength, who is not only proficient in the law, but also can ensure that the will of the client is carried out at critical moments.

Such a person must have a good reputation and ability in order to be relieved to entrust the aftermath to the other party.

In fact, his strength was obviously stronger than Barmond's, but his attitude was very polite, and after hearing the request, he immediately took out the computer he had with him.

"Please tell me what you want."

Barmond said, "You know the kids out there, right? If I don't come to you again in ten days, everything I have will be theirs, and you can charge a fee at the market price, and my request is that they will have a rich life for the rest of their lives. ”

As he spoke, the lawyer's fingers tapped on the keyboard, and although the device had a recording function, it was a professional practice to record in two ways to avoid mistakes.

"I have to remind you that those children outside are black households, and if you may lose contact at any time, you won't have time to go through any procedures, and I can't protect them through legal channels."

The lawyer said calmly, "If special means are needed to ensure that the purpose is achieved, you can choose to pay an additional 30% of the subject matter management fee, and I will personally ensure that your estate reaches the person who should reach it." ”

"I can trust you, so let's do it."

Bamond didn't bargain, the situation was special, it would be more expensive, but it didn't matter, he had a lot of money left anyway, "I need to sign the contract now." ”

"No problem." The lawyer said.

When another matter had been settled, Barmond sent the lawyer away, and then went into the courtyard, where he sat on the edge of the flower bed and watched the group of orphans who had been taken in for a few days.

He suddenly felt a little dazed, and he didn't know why he had suddenly come to this point.

Assassinating a clergyman of the High Court of the Holy Inquisition was an option that would not have been even conceivable in the past.

Just as he was in a trance, a little girl with a disheveled hair ran over.

"Uncle, my braids are scattered, can you help me tie them?"

To be honest, Bamond didn't know how to do it, but he didn't think it was a problem, and he just grabbed his hair in a pile and tied it up with rope, so he clumsily began to help.

The little girl looked no more than ten years old, and she felt that her scalp was being torn apart because of the man's rough methods, but she didn't say a word, just grinned secretly.

"Uncle, what did my grandfather do?"

To ease the pain, she asked.

"He goes to work."

"What does he do?"

"Reporter, this time he's going to investigate some news, the kind you see on TV, he'll be back soon, and he'll make a lot of money." Bamond had a lot to say, and even he didn't expect to explain so much himself.

The little girl asked, "But I have heard that if a man has not been in contact for more than three days, he is dead." ”

Bamond's hand was steady, albeit a little flustered.

"Who did you listen to?"

"Officer Todd."

That dead fat man talks a lot.

Bamond cursed in his heart and said, "No, your grandfather is safe." ”

"Has he contacted you?"

"Nope."

"Then how do you know he's safe?"

“.”

The little girl saw that he was dumbfounded, but she didn't cry or make trouble, and said, "However, Teacher Sansha said that the death of the body is not real death, and when a person is forgotten, he is really dead." ”

For a ten-year-old, this may seem too esoteric, but it is normal to have some understanding of death on the edge of the Chaos Lands, after all, this is not a peaceful country.

Balmond laughed, "Then don't forget me. ”

"I won't."

The little girl's braids were tied, and she went back to play among the orphans, who were also adopted.

Balmond felt a lot lighter, though he didn't know why.

He took out his mobile phone and called Wang Xiangru, but he was hung up directly, he didn't think much about it, and when he inquired about intelligence, he couldn't guarantee that it would be convenient to speak 24 hours a day.

He was wondering if he could make progress today when a killing force suddenly enveloped him.

Very strong.

That was his first thought.

"All in the house!" When he shouted, he had already rushed out in an arrow step, pushing the group of bewildered children into the house, "Go to the basement!" ”

He had no time to care about anything else, and as the group of children ran into the house in confusion and panic, he drew his weapon.

At the same time, he saw a lot of strange figures at the door and outside the wall, but he didn't need to know each other to see that these were people from the Holy Court.

Among them, there is a familiar face, that is, Wang Xiangru, who went to investigate intelligence, he was standing at the gate, together with a person who seemed to be a high-ranking clergyman.

"It's my own business, and it has nothing to do with him." Bamond regretted that he had involved unrelated people, and he thought to himself that Wang Xiangru must have been caught during the investigation.

However, the high-ranking priest said expressionlessly: "You seem to have made a mistake, Mr. Wang is not my prisoner, but your whistleblower. (End of chapter)