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Thousands of Miles in Smoke Chapter 103: Horrible Cooperation

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    Chapter 103: Terrifying Cooperation

    After rejecting the godfather, Napoleon said: "Brother, are you here to attend this World Congress of Religions?"

    Jin Lang nodded and acquiesced.

    Napoleon picked up the cigar he had toasted and took a sip. He looked at Jin Lang and said, "That old Pope is cunning. There must be a conspiracy in this World Congress of Religions."

    "I know." Jin Lang said while smoking a cigar, "But I have to go. Now everyone knows that I am the apostle of Islam. What will others think of me if I don't go?"

    Napoleon shrugged, as if helpless.

    Jin Lang looked at the armors again and asked in a low voice: "What are these old antiques?"

    Napoleon said casually: "Isn't this just armor for decoration? There's nothing strange about it."

    Jin Lang sneered in his heart, is it nothing strange?  Even he could sense the aura on those armors, how could this old boy not sense it?  However, Jin Lang knew that he would not be able to get anything out of him, so he stopped mentioning it.

    Napoleon snapped his fingers, and his godfather walked in with two glasses of red wine, placed them respectfully on the table, then bowed and left.

    "Authentic French red wine, a good thing from four hundred years ago, is much better than the so-called top quality in 1982. Those are all rubbish. This is the real top quality." Napoleon said with a smile on his face.  After taking a sip, he immediately looked intoxicated.

    Jin Lang didn¡¯t believe in evil and took a sip. It felt thick and smooth, not only with a thick aroma, but also with a hint of other flavors.

    "It's really a good wine," Jin Lang praised. When he was in China, he also drank 82-year-old French wine. It was nothing in front of this kind of wine, but the strange smell made him feel a little doubtful.

    Napoleon said nonchalantly: "Is it weird? I think the taste is tempting."

    "Okay, let's quickly tell you what it is? Are there any other gadgets in it?" Jin Lang now somewhat understood this guy's personality. The more he said it was nothing, then there must be something there.

    "Oh, I just added a little blood energy." Napoleon said lightly.

    Jin Lang¡¯s expression immediately began to change, blood energy?  Isn't that human blood?  It's my day

    "As for it?".  Napoleon glanced at him sideways and took another sip with an intoxicated expression.  "It's not what you think. It's the blood of a living person, and the blood on the clean red lips of a virgin is the best. Look at your expression? Do you think I am some kind of murderous devil?"

    Jin Lang nodded solemnly, but earned a look of contempt from the other party.

    After hearing his explanation, Jin Lang felt a little better, and he couldn't help but continue to taste the liquid in the cup. His intoxicated expression was no less than that of Napoleon, and slowly he felt that the fragrance became thicker, as if from the bottom of his heart.  It was refreshing and refreshing after drinking, giving him a feeling of ecstasy.

    "That's right." Napoleon suddenly stared at Jin Lang's face and said, "When did you get a tattoo on your face?"

    Jin Lang also learned his expression and said coolly: "It's okay, just draw for fun."

    Napoleon looked like a genius who believed you. He squinted his eyes and continued: "We haven't seen each other for just a few days, and you seem to have become a lot stronger."

    Jin Lang had long known that he would see it, so he showed no surprise and pretended to be mysterious and did not answer. Napoleon's eyes were almost narrowed into a thin line.

    "Tell you good news" Napoleon suddenly put down his wine glass and said: "The Elders of Zion intends to cooperate with you."

    "Cooperation?" Jin Lang also put down his wine glass and asked, "How to cooperate?"

    Napoleon stretched out Yin Hong's tongue and licked his lips, and a sly smile appeared on his face: "It's definitely a good thing for you. As long as you promise not to be our enemy in the future, then the Zion Presbyterian Church will always be with you."  friend, and will try my best to help you make Islam the largest religion in the world."

    "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Jin Lang knew that there was no free lunch in this world, so how could there be such a cheap thing waiting for him?

    "Oh, believe it or not, my words have been conveyed anyway." Napoleon picked up the wine glass again and began to sip it slowly, no longer looking at Jin Lang.

    Jin Lang stared at Napoleon for a long time, then nodded: "Let me think about it."

    "Then you have to hurry up, two months at most." Napoleon said while drinking red wine.

    Jin Lang¡¯s heart skipped a beat, two months?  I'm afraid something big will happen in these two months

      "Tell me how you plan to help me." Jin Lang lost his mood to drink and leaned on the sofa waiting for the other party to answer.

    Napoleon smiled proudly, looked at Jin Lang and said: "Brother, I said it will only do you good and no harm. The Elders of Zion will mobilize all its forces to help you build a new country that will span the entire Arab world.  , and you are the king of this country."

    "King? Did I hear you correctly? Do you want to restore the monarchy?" Jin Lang said with some surprise.

    "Smart" Napoleon laughed and said: "When you become emperor in the future, as long as you give a little bit of population, you will get the full help of the Zion Elders. Isn't it a great thing?"

    Jin Lang lowered his head and remained silent. Napoleon thought he was thinking and kept silent, but Jin Lang's heart was filled with ups and downs. That kind of horror made it impossible for him to describe even a little bit of people?  Jin Lang couldn't help but think of those armors and the dead people inside. Maybe that's what they wanted, to turn the world into a hell composed of undead. Although he didn't know what to call them, if they really succeeded  It's over, this world is over too

    "Have you thought about it?"  Napoleon couldn't help but ask when he saw Jin Lang raising his head.

    "I'm sorry, I can't agree." Jin Lang looked at Napoleon in front of him firmly. I'm afraid he is just a puppet of the Zion Presbyterian Church.

    Napoleon looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to refuse.

    ¡°You have to think carefully, if you don¡¯t do this kind of thing, there will still be countless people waiting in line.¡±

    "Then leave it to others, I don't have any objections." Only now did Jin Lang know how terrifying this Zion Presbyterian Church was. It actually wanted to turn the world into a hell. Sure enough, they were all a group of lunatics. Compared to the Scorpion King  Not much better.

    "In that case, we have nothing to say." Napoleon shrugged.

    The living room fell into silence for a long time. Jin Lang had been thinking about the seriousness of this problem, but he heard Napoleon suddenly sigh.

    "Brother, I really don't want to be your enemy in the future. You can do it yourself." After Napoleon said, his body suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared against the ground. This may be his true strength.

    Jin Lang looked at the direction in which he disappeared, but he was thinking about what he said before leaving.  I'm afraid Napoleon also knew how terrifying this kind of thing was, and he himself was probably forced to do so. This made him start to think about how powerful the other eight elders of the so-called Zion Presbyterian Church were.

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