Otherworldly Merchant

“Count!” Gao Shengcoln answered very seriously, adding: "But in terms of military law and selfishness, forgiveness can be obtained. After all, this task is too difficult! You're not in the department right now, and no matter what choice you make, I have nothing to say. ”

I laughed and said, "I know you must have secretly checked me out before you met me, but there's one thing you certainly don't know. ”

“What?”

“I also have a big mission and it's much bigger than you think! Let's pretend it's an early rehearsal. Let's go. It's our turn!” I said.

The gunfire around the stronghold is getting louder and louder, and the church in the middle of nowhere is quiet and strange.

As far as we know, the church is full of first-class masters.

The Left Guardian of the Sovereign Society, Farey Hautes, the three great sacrifices of the Dead Spiritual Church, and the undisclosed opposition leader, Imzai.

Gao Shengcoln is not good at Yin and Yang, but each of these people is a master at the inner middle school.

So if you let him come in with me, it might not only be helpful, it might even be a burden.

So, after we talked about it, we asked him to support me outside temporarily, and I turned on the comms so he could always know what was going on in there.

Of course, I can't just rush in and scream and die, and the knife will be cut off.

He pulled out the invisibility, silenced the two spells and hid his whereabouts for a while, so he snuck in quietly.

The church doesn't look big, but it's extra spacious.

The guards guarding the doorway and the front palace are many times stronger than the ash-like terrorists out there! It can be seen at a glance that these are war baptized veterans. I don't know why, they are so fiercely fought outside, but they have been indifferent and have no intention of going out to help. They are only guarding the church at a very tight level.

The church is ancient and ruined.

There are no idols or tributes in the Middle East, and all the decorations and decorations are concise and dignified, except for the confusion of a long time ago when no one knew what had struck them, and the ground was full of scattered stones and dust.

In order to prevent footprints, I was cautiously bypassing the piles of dirt, almost closely followed by the fierce bodyguards who looked at me.

After crossing a long corridor, a milky square hall appeared in front of it, where a dozen people either sat or stood.

It was the three high priests of the Undead who turned their backs on me, one tall and dressed in a ghostly black headband.

Lin Zhenbang shrunk behind them, just from the back of the shadow, he was scared to death at this time, I really don't want to stay here for a second! But he was afraid that the three sacrifices and Imzai would reach an agreement.

Either way, he will certainly not survive, and the only hope is that the three high priests and Imzai will not speculate, fight on the spot, and eventually they will take the upper hand before he has a chance.

Across from them, sitting an old man of seventy or eighty years.

Tall, slightly dry, white cloth wrapped around his head, a white robe and a long white beard on his chin.

More notably, he was lying on his shoulder with a snake, a blue-green double-headed snake, somewhat nervously or vigilantly staring at the three high priests across the street, and Silk threw up a snake believer.

This man is naturally the leader of the opposition, Imzai, but the old man is far more dignified than he is in the picture, and even carries an unspeakable sense of mystery!

Lei Hao Tian stood on his left, and there was a small Chinese old man on his left. I looked familiar to him, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him for a while.

The two men on the right side of Imzai were all wearing typical Arab costumes - white robes, white cloth covers and a black circle over their heads.

Back against the wall, three people standing side by side.

A tall man with a big, dense mustache, a bullet hanging across his shoulder and a heavy machine gun in his arms.

A slightly thin one with his hands crossed in front of his chest, with a cowboy hat strapped around him, could not see clearly, except that the nose was a little too tall, with a pair of big, silver, shiny earrings.

The third was a nigger, and a very stylish nigger, with dozens of little braids on his head and bright colors, wearing a skeleton shirt full of ripped beggar jeans, and the leather shoes under his feet were pointy and scary.

These three guys, they didn't show up in the photos that Gao Shengcoln showed me.

From where they stand, they should be loyal to Imzai and the top backbone.

Among the three great sacrifices of Imzai and the Sovereign Church, an old man with glasses stood, turning to the three great sacrifices to speak a few words of English, and later to Imzai to speak a few words of Middle Eastern, it seems that he is only a translator.

I don't know exactly what they're talking about. Lei Haotian has been bringing these three into the church for a long time, but it hasn't been negotiated yet.

As far as I know, at least five of these people are skilled in the art of the dead, and from the standpoint of cultivation alone, they are not below me. Though I am now carrying a spirit charm to hide my whereabouts, I do not dare to lean too far forward. If they find out, they're in trouble.

I hid behind a pillar of stone 78 meters away, watched the movement of these people carefully, and was in a hurry to think carefully about what to do!

The primary purpose of this trip to Syria was to obtain that mystery.

Only the old man, Imzai, knew the exact location of the stash, which means he was the only important target.

I have already tied Liang Zi with Lingbao, and Lei Hao is a left-handed guardian, and he is so deep in the weight of their chairman that he was sent to complete such a major event, so I can't let him go.

Lin Zhenbang is the murderer of Wu Binhong and a senior American spy. Sooner or later, it will be a scourge. If you succeed, kill him too! Of course, it would be great if he could be left to Zhang Tianbei to solve it.

As for the others, especially the three great sacrifices of the Sovereign Church, try not to do so without doing so.

And make sure it's quick and hard. Better run as soon as the others don't react!

Otherwise, it's no joke to be surrounded by such a group of monsters.

When I was counting, I suddenly saw Lei Hao Tian with his hand over his heart, bending over for Imzai and saying something.

Im nodding.

Lei Hao Tian was promised and walked two steps forward: “Gentlemen, Old Mr. Im has made it clear that as long as you have done this, you will surely hand over the Dead Spirit Bible to you. Since when has the old gentleman crossed the Middle East for decades? But what difference does it make to killing us all and robbing us of things if you have to take the Bible now and take away the sacred things? ”

“No, no, no...” The Great Sacrifice with the Cross shook his head: “Not like you said, we just want to see if the Bible is really in your hands, and the sacred object is just brought back to the United States, and then we will keep our promise and bring it back in ten days. Because we also have a hard time, we have to do it. ”

“Must?” Lehou raised his eyebrows. “What if old Mr. Im says you have to do what we say? ”