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Chapter 115 The Leader of the Holy Prayer

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    "You are asking the wrong person this question, Bova."

    Pedestrians on the streets of the small town shrouded in water and umbrellas hurried past the tavern window. Zon picked up the cards again and randomly pulled out a few numbers or patterns, "But there is one thing that has been pressing in my heart since I came back."

    Over there, Ken, who was wiping his tactical dagger, looked up, and Bowa, who was staring at the phone, also looked over.

    wow~~

    Zorn fiddled with the cards, like organizing language, and was silent for a moment: "Will they accept the captain who has lost his memory? And do you think the current captain is better than the previous one?"

    The two people around the phrase 'they' clearly referred to the senior members of the Shengqi organization. Bowa took a sip of beer and hesitated, "I think they will accept it. The captain didn't do anything to offend the organization. They didn't  Deny his return for any reason."

    "I agree too." Ken shrugged.

    As for which one is better, the former captain or the current Wang Ruhu, neither of them had much thought. Of course, Bowa was still a little dissatisfied.

    "I have become unfamiliar with me. He was not like this before. Maybe I can only be satisfied when the captain recalls the past memories. Now he is more like"

    The woman didn't know what words to use to describe it, "Became more like a Chinese. But still very attractive, damn Speaking of which, I miss him a little bit."

    "Haha, the captain might be in a certain woman's bed."

    Ken made a joke, and just laughed twice, a beer glass swished from the side, and he caught it easily before it hit it, and drank the beer that hadn't been drunk in one go.

    "Don't waste it, Beau, money is not easy to earn."

    "Okay, enough is enough for you. After drinking, you should move freely. I want to go out for a walk. How about you?"

    Zon put down the cards, got up, picked up the clothes that were draped over the back of the chair, put them on his shoulders, and put on the dark green duckbill cap casually, and Ken also stood up: "Please, you have to go to see that girl in the town again."  Flower widow? Why don't you come and have some fun with me, I know a place full of beautiful women."

    He looked at Bowa at the side, "Of course, there are also handsome guys, why don't you think about it?"

    "Get out!" Zorn and Bova Qiqi cursed at him.

    Squeak~~

    The groan of the tavern's wooden door opening suddenly sounded, the sound of rushing rain became clear, and at the same time as the wet and cold wind mixed with water vapor blew in, a bearded man in a dark green jacket stood at the door, and when he saw the three people frolicking, he nodded his head.  It was a greeting, and then he approached and spoke in a low voice.

    "The higher-ups decided to see you, follow me."

    The three looked at each other, followed the man out of the tavern, and boarded a commercial vehicle parked not far away. The town under the curtain of lead green rain quickly moved away behind the window, and Bowa looked at the raindrops hanging on the glass.  For some reason, I could always feel uneasy in my heart. Zon, who was sitting in front of her, turned his face sideways, as if he could see through the woman's mood, and gave a 'nothing' look.

    The vehicle drove into the rain curtain of the field, and I don't know how far it has passed. The man in the front co-driver asked the three of them to wear the blindfolds placed next to them.

    The commercial vehicle drove along the suburban road at high speed, and soon after, it slowly slowed down and turned to a certain direction. When the vehicle stopped, the man in the co-pilot opened the door and got out of the vehicle.

    "It's here, don't take off the blindfold, someone will lead you to move on."

    The soft soil under the three people's feet, and then the cold and hard iron pavement, there was a soft "beep" in front of them, and they walked forward for a while, and there was a voice beside them saying: "You can take off the blindfold."

    next moment.

    Taking off the blindfold, there is a deep metal passage in sight. Standing next to him is a guard wearing a metal mask and a bulletproof vest. He stretched out his hand towards the end of Bowa, Ken and Zorn.

    "The leader is waiting for you at the end."

    After finishing speaking, he stood there holding a weapon and watched the three of them go towards the end of the passage. The dark green lights were arranged at the foot, and there was only a metal door at the front of the extension, which seemed to detect them coming, and the unique sound of mechanical gears turning  Inside, slowly open to the left and right.

    The bright light shone from inside and fell on the faces of the three of them. Bowa closed her eyes. After getting used to the strong light, she looked at the square room with steel walls and floors.  Metallic conference tables and chairs, nothing.

    "Sit down and wait." Among the three of them, Zon had a calmer temperament, so he pulled out a metal chair and sat down first.

    Three people fall??Soon, the mechanical door behind him closed by itself, and a faint blue light suddenly lit up on the flat and smooth metal wall opposite. In his sight, a slightly hunched figure appeared on the screen.  Wearing a cloak, a golden mask on his head, and mottled white hair hanging on both sides, he seemed to be much older than the three imagined.

    The three of them looked at each other, stood up politely, and saluted towards the screen.

    "sit down."

    The old man on the screen used an uncommon tone in Eastern Europe, "We already know what you reported, and the Fifth Saint is also welcome to come back, provided that he brings back the chip."

    "The chip has always been on the captain's body. Even if he lost his memory, he never discarded it!" Bowa quickly stood up for Wang Ruhu, not to mention that the chip was indeed on his body, and he had already seen it in the United States before.

    "Boss, it's just the captain's memory, I don't know if it can be recovered?"

    "able."

    On the screen, the old man's words were simple and direct, "His mission is about to be completed, and I will send the Tenth Saint to pick him up with you."

    The three of them froze for a moment. There were rumors about the saints among the lower-level members of the organization, but they had never seen their real faces. They heard that each was stronger than the other, and how powerful they were. They guessed that they were basically the same as Wang Ruhu, and even  higher.

    Over there, after the words on the screen were spoken, the light blue wall of light disappeared, and the mechanical door behind them opened again. The three of them bowed towards the wall and walked out.  The commercial vehicle sent them back to the small town in Eastern Europe.

    After getting off the car, the three parted briefly. After all, the mission was imminent, and each had a little free time.

    Bova wore a long army green dress hanging on both sides of the short skirt, swaying gently, held up an umbrella, bought a fashion magazine, walked through the streets in the rain, and went back to the residence to pass the rest of the time.

    Ken leaned on a telephone pole with his arms folded, and watched as Zon, who was walking to the flower shop in the distance, took off his hat and put it on the head of a little boy in the shop, picked him up and rubbed his head, and then, tall and strong  He squatted down to help a simple Eastern European woman arrange flowers.

    "Tomorrow, I will go on a long trip again. When I come back, we will travel to Europe together."

    Amid the pattering rain, Zorn smiled and cut a flower, and gently put it on the woman's hair.

    Not far away, Ken curled his lips, turned and left bored, and went to have fun with him.

    The rain clouds spread to the west and gradually drifted away. On the decaying field in winter, the pale sunlight illuminated a winding railway, and the rumbling train roared past from south to north.

    In the cargo wagon, Wang Ruhu sat on the cabin door with one leg dangling, leaning his head against the door frame, listening to a country singer who also stole the train, singing folk songs, and stretches of forests, fields, and villages flew backwards under his eyes  disappear.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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