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Chapter 102: I am a professional

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    Chapter 102 I am professional

    Seeing Allah's gentle look, Jin Lang couldn't help but kiss her forehead gently, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry. If both of us are not in the Holy City, what will happen if the Scorpion King comes?  ?¡±

    Goddess Allah also knew that someone must stay in Mecca, so she stopped persuading her.

    Jin Lang called the doctor and Tutankhamun over, and after explaining some things, Jin Lang broke through the space again and went directly to Sicily, the headquarters of the Italian Mafia.

    Arriving at the old castle with familiarity, Jin Lang slipped in without anyone noticing. Nowadays, unlike in the past, it was simply too easy for Jin Lang to get in.

    When Jin Lang arrived at the hall, he found that the godfather was still gently wiping the surrounding full-coverage armor with a white handkerchief. His movements were very detailed, as if he were touching the girl's skin.

    Jin Lang has experienced so many things. When he saw these armors again, he found that there was a faint trace of strange energy on them. Dozens of armors put together looked like a bunch of ghosts.

    The godfather who was wiping his armor suddenly stopped. He pulled out a pistol from somewhere, quickly turned around and rolled on the ground. The muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the person behind him.

    Snapped

    gunshot

    Jin Lang stretched out his hand and caught the incoming bullet. He tossed it casually and said with a smile, "My father-in-law, is this how you welcome your son-in-law?"

    The godfather's eyes were startled, and he found that the person standing in front of him was indeed his son-in-law Jin Lang, and he couldn't help but frown.

    Suddenly, the door was opened, and eight armored guards guarding the door rushed in.  Jin Lang couldn't help but frown, and turned to look at these people. He didn't feel anything when he came last time, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw these guards this time.

    Because he felt that the people under these armors were no longer alive, but the armor he was wearing had a strange aura, as if the people inside were not controlling the armor, but the armor was controlling the dead people inside.

    "Everyone, get out."

    The godfather slowly stood up and said something to a few guards, who then retreated.

    "Why are you here?" The godfather seemed to have turned into that elegant gentleman again, as if the person who reacted quickly was not him.

    Jin Lang seemed to have arrived at his own home. He sat down on the sofa and said with a smile: "I'm here to attend the World Congress of Religions. I just happened to pass by and came to see you, old man."

    "Is Mira okay?" The godfather took a small box, opened it and took out the alcohol lamp inside, took out a Cuban cigar from a pure gold package, cut the front section with cigar cutters, and then used  A match lit the alcohol lamp and began to roast the cigar on the flame of the alcohol lamp.

    Jin Lang couldn't help but sigh that the other party would enjoy it, and replied: "My father-in-law, don't worry, Mira is fine. I have sent them to the Philippines now. Isn't the Scorpion King coming soon?"

    "Them?"

    The godfather suddenly raised his head and looked at Jin Lang with squinted eyes.

    Jin Lang knew he had made a mistake, but he didn't expect that his father-in-law's hearing was not very good. He wanted to make the other party's ears softer, but it didn't work out.

    "That" Jin Lang's eyes rolled around, thinking of countermeasures.

    The godfather suddenly picked up the toasted cigar and started smoking it slowly: "I don't care how many women you have, but you must be good to Mira, otherwise I will let you know the consequences."

    Jin Lang quickly smiled and said: "Just rest assured, I will definitely treat Mira well."

    Father nodded slightly.  "You already know about the Scorpion King? I am also planning to send someone to Somalia."

    Jin Langxin said that I had fought with him, but he just laughed and said, "That's what I heard."

    "Now that the Scorpion King has disrupted the whole of North Africa, Somalia really can't stay any longer. Is that place in the Philippines safe?"

    When it comes to this issue, Jin Lang is confident: "Don't worry, father-in-law, the Philippines is my family's back garden, it's safe. Aji Ruo III is the administrator of my family, and it's free."

    "You bastard." The godfather laughed and scolded.  "I've heard everything about you. You have to be careful when attending the World Congress of Religions this time. I don't want Mira to lose her husband at such a young age."

    It seems that my father-in-law has also heard a lot of things.  Jin Lang was thinking in his mind and said: "Don't worry, Mira hasn't given you a grandson yet, how can I be willing to die."

     The godfather was provoked by Jin Lang's nonsense and shook his head.

    Jin Lang didn't pay attention, but his eyes were focused on those armors, thinking about studying them carefully.

    The godfather suddenly asked: "I heard that you have been in contact with the ninth elder of the Zion Presbyterian Church?"

    "Oh, you mean that old boy Napoleon has been in contact with me." Jin Lang replied casually while looking at the armors.

    The godfather frowned and looked at the door with a slightly nervous expression. He looked at Jin Lang helplessly and said, "What old boy? That is the biggest gangster in the world. Even if I see him, I have to be respectful."  .¡±

    Jin Lang turned his head helplessly: "My father-in-law, is this necessary? That guy is just a coward. Don't look at how powerful he is day by day. This old boy is so shameless."

    "Damn, who are you calling shameless?"

    An angry voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

    The godfather's face turned pale. He didn't even notice that the cigar in his hand had fallen, and he stood up tremblingly.

    Jin Lang still looked carefree, looking at the small box containing cigars with greedy eyes. He took out one and started roasting it like his father-in-law.

    Napoleon walked in with a dark face, but when he saw Jin Lang concentrating on burning a cigar, his face couldn't help but get darker.

    The godfather¡¯s forehead was covered with cold sweat. He quickly walked over and said tremblingly: ¡°Ninth Elder, he is just¡±

    Napoleon walked directly past his godfather and walked towards Jin Lang. He sat down next to Jin Lang and stared at him fiercely, but Jin Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him or even look at him.

    Just when the godfather was about to have a heart attack, Napoleon's black face suddenly turned into a flower, and he smiled shyly at Jin Lang: "Oh, how can you do such a rough job? I'll do it.  I am professional and ensure that the cigars taste authentic."

    "Yeah?".  Jin Lang glanced at him suspiciously.

    "Of course, I guarantee it with my personality," Napoleon said, patting his chest.

    "That personality" Before Jin Lang could finish speaking, Napoleon almost snatched it away and started lighting a cigar for Jin Lang.

    Jin Lang tapped Erlang's legs and sat on the sofa again. Suddenly he saw his godfather's mouth wide open and looking at the two of them stupidly. Jin Lang said in confusion: "My father-in-law, sit down, don't stand."

    "Um it's better to stand for a while." The godfather touched the cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that he was dazzled, and rubbed his eyes fiercely, but he saw Napoleon handing the cigar to Jin Lang with both hands, a look on his face  A flattering smile.

    Jin Lang took two puffs and it felt really good.  Seeing that Jin Lang was very satisfied, Napoleon suddenly whispered: "Brother, you must not tell anyone about what happened last time, otherwise I will be famous for the rest of my life"

    "It depends on my mood."

    "Then how you feel now"

    "Ouch, my neck is a little sore."

    "Don't move. How can you do this kind of thing by yourself? Let me do it. I'm professional."

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