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Chapter 293 The Secret of the Golden Statue (1)

"Grass and Trees? I didn't expect that there would be such monsters in this world!" After the tree man was burned to ashes, Xu Changqing popped out two true energy and hit the horses in front, driving them to continue moving forward. At the same time, he picked up a piece of broken branches that fell on the floor of the carriage, looked at it, frowned and said, "Miss Chen, I think you are in great trouble? Are you interested in talking about the situation of these people?"

"Sorry, there is nothing to tell me!" Chen Qingwen put the cloth in her bag and said calmly: "You'd better let me leave, otherwise you will be in trouble. They won't give up chasing me because of the death of a compatriot."

Seeing that Chen Qingwen didn't say anything, Xu Changqing didn't ask any more, put the broken branch in his sleeves, put his hands in his chest, and continued to rest. The carriage was driving very fast. Although there was no one driving, the horse seemed to know the way, and kept running towards the hotel where Xu Changqing lived. The dense pedestrians on the road seemed to be driven by an invisible force, and they automatically gave up a way before the carriage came.

When the carriage stopped in front of the main entrance of the hotel, Xu Changqing grabbed Chen Qingwen's arm and walked out of the car. When he turned around, he happened to see a golden ornament in the pile of ashes on the coachman's seat, which looked like a badge of a religion. He picked it out of the ashes, then slapped the horses and asked the empty carriage to run out of the city.

"This should be the Inca sun god Indi." Xu Changqing walked into the hotel while looking at the patterns of the ornaments and said to himself: "I will chase you even if I have crossed half of the world. It seems that you are doing something bad!"

"Hmph!" Chen Qingwen snorted coldly and turned her head aside. The first shot

"Sir, you have two visitors waiting for you in the small bar." Just as Xu Changqing was about to go upstairs, a hotel waiter suddenly stopped him and said.

"Visitor?" A trace of confusion flashed across Xu Changqing's face. He didn't know anyone in India. If it were Gu Weijun and the others, the waiter would never stop him. So he turned around curiously and walked towards the small bar.

"Let go of your hand you hold! You are so powerful, I can't escape even if I want to." Chen Qingwen looked at Xu Changqing with an unhappy look and asked.

Xu Changqing also felt that it was inappropriate to pull this way, so he let go of his hand and signaled Chen Qingwen not to ask for trouble. Then he pushed open the door of the small bar and walked in.

I saw that the small bar in this hotel was decorated very British, with thick Victorian furniture decorations filling the entire room. The walls of several hanging lamps specially transported from the UK made the room look very dim. But there was also a strange atmosphere. Since it was still afternoon, there were not many people in the small bar, except for a drunken man on the bar counter. There were only two women sitting at the table in the right corner.

"It's them? They chased them quickly." Xu Changqing recognized the two at a glance. They were Catherine, the descendant of the fire girl she met in Hong Kong and her female companion. Seeing Xu Changqing come in, Catherine immediately stood up and was about to say hello with a smile on her face, but when she saw Chen Qingwen beside Xu Changqing, her face suddenly changed and she was gloomy, and she asked loudly: "An Qier, why are you here too?"

"Catherine. You bastard!" Chen Qingwen's face turned ugly when she saw Catherine. She couldn't help but touch the pistol at her waist, ready to pull the gun and shoot it to death. Catherine was not showing any weakness, and put her hands in her sleeves in secret, and a ball of flame immediately appeared on her fingers, condensed into a ball of fire, and could fight back at any time. On the contrary, Beth, who had the same name as the Egyptian cat god, seemed particularly calm. She seemed to have been used to this for a long time, and drank the coffee in front of her gracefully.

When Xu Changqing saw these two murderous women, he smiled and shook his head, stepped forward and stood between the two, blocking all their sights just right, and then said to Catherine: "It's really a place where we meet in life. I didn't expect Miss Catherine to be able to be in India. This is really a great joy today. I guess Miss Catherine has spent a lot of energy and time to catch up with the Joan of Arc cruise ship. I wonder if you have something to do with me?"

Seeing Xu Changqing appear, Catherine immediately dispelled the flames. Then she restrained the anger on her face and said with a smile: "Actually, nothing big is happening. It was just that something happened to the He family that day, and it was moved to the ground overnight. Regarding the whereabouts of the feathered snake god's golden statue, I want to ask Mr. Xu if he knows some clues?"

"The Golden Statue of the Feather Snake God? Do you know the whereabouts of the Golden Statue of the Feather Snake God!" Hearing Catherine's words, Chen Qingwen didn't bother to get angry with her, turned to Xu Changqing's land and asked anxiously: "Tell me quickly, where is the Golden Statue?"

"It turned out to be for this little thing." Xu Changqing smiled indifferently, and walked over Chen Qingwen and said to Catherine: "This is not a place to talk, come to my room!"

After saying that, he turned around and left the bar. Chen Qingwen turned around and glared at Catherine fiercely, snorted coldly, and followed her. At this time, Beth stood up, walked to Catherine, and frowned and asked, "Will Angel follow Xu Changqing also be for the sake of the Feather Snake God Golden Image? If that were the case, we might have some minor trouble."

"It shouldn't be, otherwise she wouldn't be so surprised. You should know that Angel is not a person who likes to hide emotions." Catherine said while walking out of the bar: "It's not that Angel is following Xu Changqing, I think things may not be that simple. Angel looks more like a prisoner."

"Captain? Angel?" Beth obviously knew Angel's personality very well, and said with a look of disbelief, "No way?"

Upstairs, Andy saw Xu Changqing bringing so many beautiful women back, and his face showed extreme surprise, but he didn't dare to ask, so he quickly went to the dock to handle the procedures for Chen Qingwen's boarding boat tomorrow with the excuse Xu Changqing gave him.

"Why do you like that feathered snake god golden statue so much?" After Xu Changqing and others entered the room, they asked directly: "In my opinion, it seems that there is nothing special about it. The only special thing is that it is a very important religious sacrificial weapon. Compared with your identity and ability, you should not be interested in this kind of sacrificial weapon."

"You said this, have you already obtained the golden statue of the Feathered Snake God?" The three of them shouted in surprise.
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