Chapter 802: You Can't Ask Disciples for Money!
Night.
Splashes of ink in the night sky.
The stars are dotted, and the moon is in the sky.
An arrow-like figure shuttled through the night sky. Like a dark elf, like a light smoke, one second it was still in the east, and the next second it flashed to the west.
She's fast. Like a wind, like an arrow. Everywhere he went, the killing intent was high, and the vitality was destroyed.
Every path she took was calculated repeatedly. Every time she lands, it is an absolutely safe space.
She evaded the guards in front of the palace gates. Escaped the patrolling paladins under the high walls. Even the Holy Knights with Sword, who were only a few dozen meters away from the Holy See and were in charge of court guards, could not find that in this silent night sky, there was a black shadow with the intention of killing and coming and going freely!
She is the most powerful female killer in the world and the only quasi-S-class powerhouse. The famous second generation of queens!
Her global ranking is only below Xiao Zheng. She is also the female killer with the highest success rate and the highest cumulative number of tasks in the history of the industry. Even the first queen Qin Shuang is difficult to compare with her in terms of the number of tasks.
And in fact, how could the first queen Qin Shuang, who is now married to a wife and have a comfortable and enjoyable life, really be stronger than her?
The reason why she is only a quasi-S-class killer. The reason why she has always been ranked second is not that she does not have the ability to become an S-class killer. It's that she doesn't want to be in front of Xiao Zheng.
As a woman, shouldn't you always think about men?
After a group of four paladin patrols passed her left front, Tina slammed her feet and slammed into the towering palace gates like a sharp sword, disappearing into the dark corners of the palace. Blend in with the night.
……
The eighth floor of the palace. That is, the highest floor.
In the room closest to the west, the lights were bright, and the sound of a powerful keyboard was resounding. It was as if the room was not a high-ranking cardinal, but a programmer who was keen to program. is working hard to catch up with the tasks assigned by the boss.
Boom.
Boom.
Loud bells rang in the palace. It was the bell of bedtime, the bell of twelve o'clock in the evening. Whenever the bells ring in the palace, most of the clergy go to bed. The schedule is very regular.
But it is clear that the cardinal, dressed in dark casual clothes, did not intend to go to bed. He was only halfway through his work. Tomorrow at the Synod of the Priesthood, he needs to announce it to all cardinals of the College of Cardinals. So tonight is destined to be another sleepless night for him.
Soros is fifty-eight years old. As a lifelong cardinal, he was not worried about being dismissed. Even if he is ousted from the center of power and becomes a cardinal with no real power, it is still nearly twenty years away. So he didn't have a lot of pressure on the work side.
For ordinary people, nearly sixty years old is already an advanced age. But for Soros, who is in a high position and has just started his career. He was still very young and had a lot of energy.
Although the beard on his lips had gradually turned white.
But those kind eyes that shone with bright light were extraordinarily spiritual.
He has been writing for a long time, and his throat will inevitably be dry.
Just as he finished typing the next paragraph, he slowly stood up and walked to the coffee table next to him, ready to pour a cup of tea to quench his thirst.
The tea is pale green and is his favorite European tea. He couldn't remember the name, but the reason why he liked this not famous tea was because it was the last cup of tea that his apprentice drank with him when he personally expelled Hussein.
is the so-called seeing things and thinking about people, probably this is the truth, right?
And when it comes to Hussein, a closed disciple, Soros has always been very proud. In this life, a person can teach such an outstanding apprentice. How can you not be proud and unhappy?
Or perhaps, it was Soros's doting and shielding of Hussein that caused Hussein's unstoppable temperament, and repeatedly violated the dogma, and was finally deported, and even deprived of his Vatican residency rights?
Soros looks like an extremely kind old man. Whether it is the seriousness when tapping the keyboard, or the care when pouring tea, he shows like an ordinary little old man.
Except for his unfathomable pale green eyes.
Goo-dong.
Goo-dong.
Soros finished drinking a cup of warm fragrant tea, then took out the white handkerchief in his pocket and wiped the tea stains on the corners of his lips. As he turned, a kind smile appeared on his face. Said to the dark window: "It's windy outside, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea to warm up?" ”
He speaks English fluently!
Without even thinking about it, he spoke to the person outside the window in English.
Why?
Tina swooped into the window like a weightless black shadow. Straight and slender stand under the living room. The eyes were scarlet, a few points redder than the blood on the blade.
Soros first patiently glanced at the glamorous but cold Tina, and then fell on Tina's blade. There was not the slightest discoloration on his face, but he said something eye-catching: "You sent them into the arms of God? ”
Kill as if you were sent into the arms of God. This is indeed a word that only a high-ranking cardinal like Soros in the Holy See dares to say.
What is God?
Is there a God in this world?
God only appeared because someone had trouble that could not be solved. That's when the omnipotent God came into being.
Soros is well-thought-out and has no troubles or troubles, so he will only recite the teachings with his mouth, not with his heart.
Of course, a man whose mind is full of only God, the Bible, and dogma will never sit in his place, and can only become an enslaved believer.
Tina rarely speaks, even in the face of Xiao Zheng, she can not say anything. So she won't waste any words with the cardinal who is about to be killed by herself. All she has to do is raise the blade in her hand and stab Soros in the heart, ending his already long enough life!
"Miss Tina." Soros smelled a thick killing intent, and he also smelled a dense chill. But his face was still kind, and his eyes were still clear. "Kill me, and you may not get paid."
Tina, who was full of murderous intent, heard this, and her crimson pupils contracted suddenly!
If you kill him, you won't get paid?
Why?
In an instant, Tina could hear the implication of these words!
But at the same time, she was so confused that she couldn't understand why Soros was doing this?
Who in this world would be bored enough to hire a killer who has never missed a move to kill themselves?
Unless he's crazy!
"Of course, even if you don't kill me. I don't think I'll be able to give you $60 million. Soros smiled and said lightly. I'm just a clergyman who teaches doctrine, and I can't just ask my followers for money. You tell me? ”
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