"You forgot what I said, I said, don't like someone to appear behind my back." Smier walked to the wall and wanted to turn on the lights in the room.

"Don't turn on the lights."

"I'm not used to talking to people in the dark."

"As long as my Lord is in my heart, the light will be there forever."

"I'm sorry, I believe in myself more about believing in Jesus." Although the words meant to despise God, I also listened to the words of the black shadow and did not turn on the light.

In the darkness, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He opened the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, pulled out the cup and poured half a cup. He sat on the sofa in front of him, raised his legs, shook the red wine glass in his hand, and asked lazily: "It's not time to meet yet, what's the matter with me this time?"

The black shadow asked coldly: "Mr. Smier, you have been in China for seven days, but you have not started to take action. Why is this? Don't forget the agreement between us."

"Agreement? Of course I haven't forgotten. I, Smier, is a gentleman with credibility. Since I promised you, I will never give up halfway."

"Then why has it wasted seven days of precious time and not yet launched an action?"

"Are you questioning me?"

"Yes, Mr. Smier's behavior has to be questioned. Please give me a reply."

"Is the answer? It's very simple." Smier gracefully drank the red wine in his glass. He said, "Because I am a great foodie, coming to China, an ancient food country, and not tasting food from all over the world, I think I would be sorry for my profession, and even a blasphemy to God who has believed in such a little bit."

The dark shadow was angry. His voice became even colder, "Doess the disloyalty to our Lord, and deception is the true blasphemy. Mr. Smier, I have to remind you that false believers and betrayers will fall into boundless hell."

Smier slowly arrived at half a glass of red wine, shook it gently, and said, "Are you threatening me?"

"No, it's not a threat, it's a warning, it's a reminder. We can get you out of there and send you back again."

"Oh, yes, I'll forget if you don't mention it. A week ago, I was a prisoner who was imprisoned in that dark cell. You gave me freedom. I have the opportunity to taste the various delicacies I have always dreamed of. Speaking of this, I really should thank you very much. I want me to thank you, say, how do you want me to thank you?" I took a sip of red wine, and the mellow and sour taste of wine turned around on my slightly raised tongue.

"No need for hypocritical thanks, we need to see your actual actions."

"No, no, no, I am a gentleman, and a gentleman who knows how to be grateful. There is also a saying in China that I am willing to repay you with a drop of water. Oh, it's great, I think I have thought of a very appropriate way of thanking you."

The black shadow was a little stunned and didn't understand. But then he understood, but it was too late.

Smier opened his mouth and swished, and a blood arrow with the aroma of wine shot out, heading straight to the throat of the shadow. It was extremely fast and could not dodge.

"Smier, you dare..." The black shadow was extremely furious, and a white light appeared on its body, turning into a shield, trying to block the blood arrows that were shot. However, the blood arrows liquefied by the wine were not only fast, but were as sharp as real arrow clusters, but also had extremely strong corrosiveness and hot high temperatures. A stream of white smoke came out. After the blood arrow penetrated the white light, it then penetrated the black shadow's throat, but no blood flowed out. The pierced throat, the muscles were charred and burned in an instant.

The black shadow covered his throat, his face was ferocious, and his eyes fell to the ground with disbelief. He died with his eyes open. He didn't understand until he died that Smier was the puppet in their hands and the mission executor who dared not resist. How dare he kill his watcher who came directly from the Holy See.

Smier walked to the corpse with a bottle of red wine and looked down at him from a high point. "I promised to do what I promised, but I hate someone to point fingers." He poured the remaining red wine in the bottle onto the corpse. The bottle was an ordinary glass bottle, and the wine was ordinary high-end red wine, but after Smier's hand, it instantly turned into a highly corrosive and strong acid solution. The corpse melted silently and was nearly 1.8 meters tall. The strong body quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. What is even more incomprehensible is that there was no trace at all where the corpse fell. The strong acid liquid only melted the corpse but did not damage the solid wood floor at all. It was still as smooth as new.

Smier seemed to have done something insignificant. He raised the bottle and shook it. There was still some leftover inside. He raised his head to drink it all. He threw it at the mouth of the bottle and threw it accurately into the trash can at the bedside. Then he walked to the sofa in two steps, grabbed his coat, and said to himself: "Damn it, your tongue is calling again. In Chinese, this is called Taotie. You have to go out to find the next dish. Oh, God, the stewed old turtle soup is so delicious. Should I tie that little girl up and let her be my personal chef? Well, this idea is very creative, and I will take her away when I complete the task. The girl with a pair of god's hands can only serve my god's tongue."

Click, pull open the door, and the lights in the corridor illuminate his tall figure. After bringing the door with his backhand, he left with great strides.

Everything seems to have never happened.

...

"Tiantian, where do you stay in? Let's take you back." Squad leader Xu, who had a face with Hongxia, supported Liu Tian, ​​who also looked like a peach blossom, and said worriedly. This girl has been abroad for so long, and she is still the boss of an international wine group. However, her alcohol tolerance is the same as when she was in her hometown. It has not decreased, but it has not increased much. Erliang Xiaobaijiu was a little confused and shaking when she walked.

"No need to bother, someone will pick me up. Feifei, I am so happy today. I would be so happy if I could do this every day in the future." Shui Yingying's gaze inadvertently passed by Tang Ning who was following behind. There was happiness and pain in that gaze. Tang Ning sighed. He was not a person of wood and stone, and his five senses were sensitive to ordinary people. How could he not find any hidden information through the performance of this girl during the meal? Moreover, when he was in his hometown, there was an ambiguous relationship with her. I remember that it was also when I was sending her home after drinking. I knew that, but he didn't dare to express it. It was not because the squad leader Xu, the palace lady, was on the spot, but because he couldn't bear it, because he was too confused now.

Before returning to China, Junko Kasahara from Chikusa Temple in Japan told him faithfully that he would come back when he finished his practice and had the ability to help him. Now, it has been two years since he calculated the time. I guess he could kill him at any time.

Belle, the little girl who seems cute and clever, is good at astrology and believes in astrology very firmly. Since she has already determined that she is her Virgo and her destined knight, she will never change her mind easily. This is a very difficult and bad trouble.

Bai Ling from the Eagle Nest, the delicate and perfect girl who is flawless, has already recognized her as her sister, but in the future, as she recovers day by day, will her relationship change when she completely returns to normal? After all, the two have kissed each other. Although the situation is special, kissing means kissing.

It’s not that Tang Ning is boasting and being so pretty, that Bai Ling will definitely like him in the future. But because men and women will never have pure friendship like friends at any time. He is really unsure of how long the relationship between brothers and sisters can last without blood, and he can’t guarantee it.

Now Liu Tian has grown up with her since childhood, and her situation in recent years has made her much more mature. The bracelet on her wrist was the gift given by her aunt when she first came to her house with Xu Mengfei that day. She is still wearing it, and it has vaguely shown what it means.

Thinking of this, Tang Ning had a headache. He had made a bet with Zhou Yu before, and was only loyal to Xu Mengfei in this life. This girl would be the only one in his relationship. But now, the situation is so chaotic that even if Tang Ning can control himself, keep himself clean and not make a fuss, emotional matters are the simplest and most complicated in the world. If he doesn't think much, can Xu Mengfei not think much? Even if she is generous, she will definitely not turn a blind eye to such things, right? So what is the difference between deceiving yourself?

Alas, it's a problem!

I never thought about it before, but now I think about it, this is really the most difficult problem in the world. It hurts others, especially a few girls, which Tang Ning can't do. But he himself knows. The longer this kind of thing is delayed, the greater the harm it will cause to the other party. There is no cure for emotional injuries. Moreover, for girls who are loyal and stubborn, this kind of injury is especially fatal.

This is like this for Xu Mengfei, Liu Tian, ​​and Junko Kasahara. Belle is still young, but this little girl who believes in fate is probably the most difficult to solve and the most difficult to deal with. If you are linked to fate, you will deny your own destiny.

Look at God!

If you can't think of a solution for the moment, then leave everything to God to solve it!

Procrastination is a wrong approach, but what Tangning can do now is procrastination.

He even wants to return to the Eagle's Nest immediately and hide for two years. He believes that in two years, many things can be solved.

Yilan drove the car, an inconspicuous German car, shuttled through the night traffic in the capital. No one could have imagined that the drunk little girl sitting in the car was the boss of the cxcj group.

"Miss, have you drunk?"

"Haha, happy, happy, I drank a little bit. Sister Yilan, don't scold me." Liu Tian was confused and even more confused.

Yilan looked at the sweet-looking little girl on the back seat from the reversing mirror hanging on the roof, and didn't know what it felt like. She was happy and helpless. Of course she knew why the little boss was happy.
Chapter completed!