"In fact, it's still not certain," Sneijder said: "But Camarilla received a message from Huaxia that there was blood wounding, so Camarilla has dispatched the witch Lilis of the Vandro tribe, and Bruch. Lafayette, the torturer of the tribe, went to Huaxia Zhonghai to search and investigate.
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"Oh? Are those two kids gone?" The man squinted and smiled: "It's a big face."
"It is said that it is a letter from Hades, the Hades who lives in China, but our people cannot investigate too deeply, so we only get vague information."
"Hades?" The corners of the man's mouth were raised, and a bright color flashed in his eyes. "It's really interesting. Speaking of which, Hades is still the first god to be inherited by mankind."
Sneijder nodded, "Yes, Your Royal Highness. Shall we also set off immediately and go to Zhonghai to find Earl Drogba? I am worried about the personality of Earl Drogba. If we encounter the new Pluto, we will be offensive. "
The man waved his hand relaxedly. "Forget it, he is my child, a pure-blooded race, but it is not so easy to find. Even the Lord God cannot find a powerful blood that deliberately hides from the vast city. Bibi For the safety of that child, I would rather see that Pluto..."
Sneijder trembled and said, "Your Highness, I don't agree."
"Huh? Why?"
"In the previous battle in France, Sargeras of the Vandros was completely compared with the power of a demigod in front of the new Hades. His power is not something our blood can contend, even if it is as powerful as You!" A trace of fear flashed in Sneijder's eyes.
The man raised his head and laughed, "Sneijder, I want to thank you for your concern, but I know what I want to do, so go ahead."
Sneijder frowned, but he didn't dare to say anything. He bowed and disappeared from the church immediately.
After they left, the man turned his head and looked at the huge golden cross that was hanging.
"Lord? Ha..."
The man sneered, then turned around and strode towards the door of the church. .
Following the man's footsteps, the huge golden cross that hung there began to "weather" strangely!
The golden cross, which was originally forged in an extremely exquisite place, turned into a pile of powder, gradually slipping off, drifting away, and turning into a pool of gold powder!
And the sculpture of Jesus Christ also fell...
The next moment, the figure of the man also disappeared completely from this venue.
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Zhonghai, the next morning.
After washing, Yang Chen walked out of the room and walked downstairs slowly.
In the dining room, what is different from the past is that in Lin Ruoxi's position, Hui Lin is sitting, and Zhenxiu, Guo Xuehua, and Wang Ma are all worried.
It was early in the morning when I went home last night, and the women were waiting, but Lin Ruoxi had already rushed to the company at night.
It happened to be the opening of the U.S. stock market late at night in China. As the president, although he is not an expert in this area, Lin Ruoxi still accompanies Mo Qianni and other executives in the company to face all the problems he has to deal with.
It now appears that Lin Ruoxi didn't go home all night.
Last night’s banquet was a gathering of celebrities from all walks of life. There was a murder case. Of course, it caused a lot of criticism. Many sharp issues from the media and negotiations with other companies made Yu Lei’s headquarters very busy.
Yang Chen wouldn't be able to deal with these problems, so she had to leave it to Prajna to deal with it. The female ninja was definitely more helpless. She was obviously a gangster and murderer, but she was doing the job of urban gold-collar workers.
However, Yang Chen was not idle, only to find out the blood clan that was hostile to Yu Lei, or to find the messenger behind the scenes, could this problem be cured. Before that, he had to arrange his men to protect these people around Zhou Quan.
Moreover, Yang Chen has the final say, this morning, Lilisi should come to Zhonghai.
Huilin was eating the first breakfast when she returned home, but she seemed to be very busy, because the simple-looking middle-aged female agent who had met once was talking to her about the day's schedule.
Hui Lin listened carefully, asking a few detailed questions from time to time, and then nodded in understanding, seeing that she was much more professional than in the past.
Seeing Yang Chen coming downstairs, Huilin hung up the phone and hurriedly said, "Big Brother Yang, this kind of thing has happened to the company now, do I have to continue to hold my concert at Zhonghai at the end of the month?"
Yang Chen nodded naturally, "All the tickets have been sold out, can't you still let the fans' pigeons?"
"But..." Huilin frowned Liu's eyebrows and said, "I'm worried that someone will take advantage of the chaos and harm others. I don't want anyone to be harmed. There are tens of thousands of people in the concert. It's too easy to cause trouble."
Yang Chen patted his chest, "There are still more than ten days left. If I can't kill the murderer for so many days, do I still need to be in the road in the future?"
Seeing Yang Chen's pretentiously smug look, Hui Lin covered her mouth and chuckled, then nodded trustingly.
Perhaps it was because Huilin rarely went home to live for a while, and the breakfast was exceptionally rich. In order not to be too heavy, both Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma asked Huilin about some interesting experiences in her acting career.
Zhenxiu said with regret: "It's a pity that I don't understand anything. I can neither help sister Ruoxi nor understand the concert, so I can't help at all."
Yang Chen chuckled and said, "Jingxiu, in fact, as long as you go back to Korea and inherit the Xingyue Group, you will have more money than your sister Ruoxi, and you will be able to help you with anything you want."
Guo Xuehua on one side slapped Yang Chen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What are you talking about with Zhenxiu! I just got admitted to a good university. What kind of South Korea? How did those people treat Zhenxiu and her parents back then? What do you do when you go back?"
Yang Chen smiled, took a steamed bun and chewed on it.
This was just a joke, but Zhenxiu showed a bit of thinking when she heard it.
"Big Brother Yang really thinks it would be fine for me to go to Korea..." Zhenxiu asked quietly.
Yang Chen was taken aback, shook his head and said: "I'll just talk about it casually. You have nothing to do to find pressure, so I will tell you this. If you can't go back, no one can force you."
Zhenxiu pursed her lips and smiled, but her eyes seemed to have a little more something else.
Just as Yang Chen ate few mouthfuls of steamed buns and wanted to pick up a bowl of porridge, he suddenly noticed something and frowned.
Seeing that his son next to him suddenly looked ugly, Guo Xuehua couldn't help asking in a daze, "What's the matter with Yang Chen, his complexion is so bad, is it uncomfortable?"
At this moment, the mother also forgets that her son is not a physique that can get sick at all.
After Yang Chen put down the steamed buns, he said to Zhenxiu: "Zhenxiu, go and open the door."
Zhenxiu stayed, "Open the door? Is anyone coming?"
"Already here" Yang Chen was a little uninterested.
Zhenxiu nodded, knowing that Yang Chen has extraordinary skills, so he ran to open the door.
Wang Ma and Guo Xuehua were full of doubts, but they both felt that the visitor was not welcome by Yang Chen.
When the door of the house opened, Zhenxiu who was standing at the door was obviously stunned, and then she looked a bit disgusted in her eyes.
A tall and sturdy young man wearing a loose dark green military uniform coat and a star on his shoulders, Shi Shiran walked in the door, holding a bouquet that seemed to be dripping with dew. It's like a colorful fresh hua.
This man was actually Yang Lie who hadn't seen him for a long time!
The family finally understood why Yang Chen showed such a disgusting expression. After all, between Yang Lie and Yang Lie, although the two were close relatives by blood, because of this, the relationship between them was extremely incomprehensible.
Hui Lin has always hated this man who is chasing after her, and even subconsciously pursed her mouth.
Although Guo Xuehua knew that his two sons were at odds, he was very excited when he saw Yang Lie, who hadn’t appeared for a long time. He stood up and walked forward happily and said: "Lie’er, where have you been these days? Don't talk to mom on the phone?"
Yang Lie squinted his eyes and glanced at Yang Chen, who was sitting there still eating breakfast, only to show a seemingly peaceful smile. "Mom, I'm sorry, I was not sensible before, and I said some ugly things. Me. Didn’t I come here to bring you fresh hua, please forgive me.”
With that, Yang Lie walked to Guo Xuehua and stuffed Hua into his mother's hands.
Hearing that the rebellious little son suddenly begged for forgiveness so obediently, Guo Xuehua couldn't help but burst into tears of happiness.
But Yang Chen, who was sitting and eating breakfast, had his brows twisted together...