"Mr. Sula, please prepare for an impromptu meeting that may be a little longer."

"You will be present on behalf of the Golden Buddha Foundation."

From the words of her bewitching female assistant, Sula could hear that those who could attend the next meeting should be at the same level as the Golden Buddha Foundation.

In other words, this is an internal meeting of the Z7 Alliance.

Thinking of this, the gloom in Sura's heart became even thicker.

Lately he's been to a number of conferences that he wasn't qualified to attend in his original capacity.

Yesterday, for example, he was invited to attend a meeting on the "Duchy of Luke".

Sulla had no idea who those people were.

He didn't even know why the Duchy of Luke, a small European country that he had only heard of and had never been to, could be mentioned by those people one by one.

Listening to the meaning of those people's words, it seems that something very serious happened to Luke?

Thinking of this, Sulla picked up his phone and searched for news about Luke, of course, he didn't find anything.

Sula then searched for a ticket from the Celestial Phenomenon to the Duchy of Luke.

Still haven't found it.

Could it be that the celestial phenomena did not open a route to Luke?

Sulla searched again in a few different areas, but still couldn't find it.

It's as if this Duchy of Luke doesn't have an airport at all.

Sulla became increasingly curious about this little-known European country.

A moment later, he followed his bewitching female assistant into the elevator and headed all the way to the underground of the Golden Buddha Foundation.

The elevator stopped halfway through, and Sula was ushered in to change her clothes, which were painted with two very different patterns.

One of the patterns Sura knows, is the water moon of Yunzhou, one of the seven holy monks of the celestial phenomena.

After that, I got back on another elevator and continued underground.

This time it wasn't just Sura and his female assistant in the elevator, a tall middle-aged man in his fifties with half silver hair looked at Sula directly.

Sulla didn't dare to respond to the middle-aged man's gaze at all.

This middle-aged man he knew, the younger brother of the Buddha Lord of the Heavenly Elephant Buddha Country, Lier Buddha, a prince-level figure of a country.

Faced with such a person, Sula instinctively wanted to avoid it.

But the other party didn't seem to want to let him go, the middle-aged man looked at Sula and smiled coldly, and said, "The wild duck flew up the branch and became a phoenix?" ”

Sula smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.

Seeing Sura like this, the man said even more unscrupulously: "I can't get on the table when I come out of the mud puddle, and even if I change into decent clothes, I still can't cover the smell of mud legs on my body." ”

Sula scratched her head, but still didn't speak.

But her assistant spoke: "Mr. Sula, Prince Lear's previous life circumstances have caused him to be a person who has grown up without much emotional intelligence, so he never speaks with other people's feelings in mind. ”

"But today is different, he needs a little lesson in front of you, you can reward this prince with a slap in the face, believe me, it's okay."

Sura smirked, "Forget it, he doesn't necessarily mean me." ”

Hearing this, in the elevator, Lil and the female assistant glanced at each other, and their expressions were almost the same.

The elevator continues to descend.

Suddenly, Lil opened his mouth and asked, "Director Sula, the Buddha Lord is about to abdicate, I don't know which Buddha His Highness you are optimistic about?" ”

Is this a casual answer?

Sura, of course, still smiled and didn't speak.

The female assistant on the side couldn't help but sneer: "Maybe I'm going to disappoint you, our directors are optimistic that no one will be optimistic about Huhan." ”

Lil was about to fight back, but the elevator doors opened at this point.

It could be seen that both Lil and the female assistant looked obviously a little nervous.

The group of three people got out of the elevator and, after some inspection, was taken to a conference room.

The conference room was very empty, with a round conference table.

There are seven seats at the table.

Sula glanced at Lil and noticed that the celestial prince had very consciously walked to the wall of the conference room and sat down.

In other words, in today's meeting, the prince is not even qualified to be at the table.

Seeing the female assistant put her nameplate on the round conference table, signaling that she had a place there, Sulla's heart panicked even more.

He pretended to be calm and looked at the inconspicuous seats on the wall of the conference room, and saw that the prince was looking at him with a sneer.

About twenty minutes later, some people came into the conference room.

Most of the people had to sit down by the wall, and there were only seven people at the table.

Seven people who are clearly from different parts of the world.

Looking at the nameplate in front of them, Sulla knew that these people represented the other six members of the Z7 Alliance.

And it seems that they are very familiar with each other, only they are newcomers.

The female assistant handed Sula a headset and said, "Someone will translate for you what these people say, don't worry." ”

Sula took the headphones and put them in his hand, and suddenly, he found that his palms were covered with sweat.

The meeting began in ten minutes.

Organized by a masked man.

The man turned on the projection screen and showed a picture of a person on the big screen in the conference room.

Photograph of a very young Oriental.

Looking at the photo, Sula heard a sudden shortness of breath.

He noticed that the other people sitting at the round conference table involuntarily looked away.

Except for Sulla herself, all six of them bowed their heads at the same time the moment the picture appeared.

In the first second, Sula was a little strange.

But the next second he understood that these people were scared.

These representatives of the Z7 Alliance, at this moment, don't even dare to look at a person's photo.

For the first time, Sula knew that a person's photo could have such a strong deterrent.

Sura turned his head to look at the big screen, and he carefully studied the man, it was a Sven boy with a calm gaze and a faint smile on his lips.

Dressed in white, with a white cloth bag on his body, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looks quite Sven.

Bang dang!

Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the conference room.

Sula heard the sound and looked over, only to see the chair behind the Prince of Lear fall to the ground, and he himself sat on the ground with a bloodless face, staring at the photo on the big screen and muttering, "I, I, you*......"

"You are—how bold you are!"

It was Prince Lear's actions that interrupted the desperate silence in the conference room.

From the "Prophet's Society", a man in a white robe muttered a lot of words very quickly.

In Sula's headphones, the translator said in time: "What are you doing in the middle of the night to put such a terrifying photo out?" ”

"Isn't it funny?! Hurry up and turn it off! ”

The masked man spread his hands and took off the mask from his face.

As soon as I saw his face, a panic erupted in the conference room!

Some even got up and left immediately!

That person was Sun Yupu.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha! ”

Sun Yupu leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, and he said while laughing: "I, my Sun Yupu, how can I be!" ”

"Can you scare all the bigwigs here like this?"

"Hahahaha!"

Sun Yupu is a name that Sula heard two days ago.

It was in that meeting about the Duchy of Luke.

A black man pointed to the photo on the big screen, and then pointed to Sun Yupu and muttered.

I could see that the big brother was very angry, and his black face turned red when he shouted.

Sulla's headset translated: "That person is going to kill you!" ”

"Don't take us with you!"

"He also said a few swear words, which was quite strong, so I won't translate."

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