Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han held his cell phone.

I was stunned for a long time.

"Hello?" Lyle called.

"Huang Huang, are you listening?"

Wang Han came back to his senses, still a little confused. All this happened suddenly, "Does your Bible still have this function?"

"It's a holy crystal, similar to a large crystal ball."

Wang Han's balls ached when he heard this.

The Holy Light Religion indeed has a crystal ball that can indicate where the Bleeding Race is.

In the old rental house where Wang Han and Su Qi lived before, there was one that Lyle had lost before. Lei Xiaohua secretly hid it and gave it to Wang Han.

It was also at that time that Wang Han knew that there was a relationship between Su Qi and the vampire clan.

I thought that this group of people would be aware of it after the child was born.

Ya actually sensed it in advance.

Wang Handan took a puff of cigarette in pain.

Lyle continued, "You are now the acting red-clothed Archbishop of the Holy Light Religion. The Pope also said that when you have time, you will come to the Holy Light Religion Holy See to conduct a coronation ceremony for all believers. I will give you the The word "agent" has been adopted, making you the official red-clothed leader."

Wang Han grimaced.

Although it was a good thing, Wang Han still couldn't be happy.

He is the red-clothed leader of the Holy Light Religion, but his wife and children are inextricably linked to the Vampire Clan.

What the hell is this?

Lyle seemed to be a little excited, "Huang Huang, the Pope told me before coming here that if you succeed in this matter, the position of the future Pope will also be yours."

Wang Han lit a cigarette.

This feeling is like pouring Sichuan peppercorns in front of the neighbor's door, numbing the one next door.

"When are you coming?"

Fortunately, he had the identity of the red-clothed leader and knew the news in advance. Otherwise, by the time these people came to the door, it would have been too late.

"Recently, we have been frequently attacked by vampires. It will take about a week before we can escape."

Wang Han paused and realized something, "Will the vampires also come?"

"Yes, that's why we have to go there! Moreover, the second generation Blood Emperor is also showing signs of recovery! So we have to take action before them!"

Wang Han bared his teeth and scratched his ears and cheeks.

Now I gradually feel what it means that with great ability comes greater responsibility.

"Huang Huang, the Pope also said that if it's inconvenient for you, it's actually okay."

Wang Han held a cigarette and said, "Convenient and convenient!"

We have to keep these people under our noses.

This makes it easier to darken under the lamp.

But this is not a long-term solution. We must find a way to hide it.

You can't keep fighting and killing.

Wang Han really doesn't have the confidence to challenge the Holy Light Sect and the Vampire Clan.

The number of believers in the former is second to none in the world, while the infection ability of the latter is almost as good as that of cockroaches. The most terrible thing is that their skin is as thick as cockroaches.

A cigarette ends quickly.

Lyle smiled at Wang Han and said, "Then we'll see you in a week."

"to make!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han lit a cigarette again.

The Northeastern guy who was sitting in the back row and watching "The Legend of the Seven Heroes of Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit" with Gu Xianlin on his mobile phone glanced at Wang Han.

"What's going on, Lao Jiu?"

Wang Han glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled at the Northeastern guy.

"It's nothing."

The Northeastern guy leaned over from the middle of the front seat.

Gu Xianlin took the phone and watched the cartoon with relish.

"It's okay, it's just something. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Wang Han put an arm on the car window, "The Holy Light Sect is coming over and asked me to lead people to kill people."

"I want to kill you because I want to take over something big. We don't have enough manpower. We just have a few old bones and we can't help you. Is there any benefit in helping them kill people?"

"When this is done, let me be the pope."

The Northeastern guy slapped his thigh and said happily, "Kill! What are you thinking about? What's the point of this? Is the person you want to kill very strong? There are not enough manpower? If it can't be done, you can take that old bastard of your master out of the bronze coffin." Shake him out and ask him to help you kill people."

Wang Han glanced at the Northeastern guy who was dancing excitedly.

"It was my child who was killed."

The Northeast man's smile gradually solidified.

"What?"

"It was the child in Su Qi's belly who was killed."

"Fuck it! Isn't this just fucking bullshit! We, a bunch of old guys, have been eagerly waiting to hold our grandson for more than a year! We are about to hold our grandson, what? The kid hasn't even come out yet. Kill them! What the hell do these bastards want to do? Kill an unborn child? Is this something a human being can do?"

The guy from Northeast China kept talking endlessly.

Gu Xianlin slapped his thigh, "Fuck...fuck him!"

After pondering for a moment, the Northeastern guy said, "Huh? Wait a minute, tell me what you just heard on the phone from beginning to end! I'll listen again."

Wang Han repeated what he said on the phone just now.

The Northeastern guy got directly from the back seat and sat in the passenger seat, "Your bastard friend said that the Pope said he would hold a coronation ceremony for you and asked you to cancel the word "agent", and then he said he agreed. If you put Now that the matter is done, will you be made the pope?”

"That's what it said."

The Northeast guy pondered for a long time, "Why am I disturbing this? Something is wrong. Does this old bastard know something?"

It is said that those who are obsessed with the authorities are clear to those who are watching. I heard this from the Northeastern guy who was watching.

Wang Han also realized something.

What Lyle said just now, and what the Pope promised.

It seems that you can really hear some clues from between the lines.

Thinking back to the few times I met that old guy before.

That old guy is inscrutable.

It was the old guy who helped Wang Han break through to the Dragon Elephant Realm.

If you look at the whole thing now, why do you feel that this old guy asked Wang Han to do this, and finally gave Wang Han these promises, it is more like some compensation for Wang Han.

Gu Xianlin, who was sitting in the back row, said, "Look for...look for..."

When the Northeastern guy heard this, he slapped his thigh.

"That's right! Find your master, that old coquettish guy, and ask him to give you some advice! He wants to have a grandson more than any of us,"

"It's not like we can't get in touch."

The Northeast guy took out his cell phone, "Before I came out, he told me that the owner of a small shop in the small town is a disciple of the Ten Guys Association. If you have anything, call him and ask him to pass a message to the Sao Guy. "

Wang Han took his cell phone and made a call.

It didn't take long for the call to be connected.

Wang Han got straight to the point, "I, Wang Han."

The other end of the phone called out politely, "Brother Ninth."

Before Wang Han could speak, the other end of the phone spoke again.

"Brother Ninth, are you calling to ask about the Western World coming to cause trouble for the children?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

"I wipe it? Did the old man tell you?"

The other end of the phone smiled and said, "Brother Jiu, please wait a moment."

After a few seconds.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey?"

Wang Han looked happy, "Old man? Are you out of seclusion?"

"Are you calling to ask about the Western world's trouble with the children?"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Oh no! Old man, you know everything about hiding outside in a place with no signal."

"Ever since your wife was pregnant, I knew that this day would come sooner or later, so it's not surprising that I prepared in advance."

"Then what should we do now?"

"Go to Qingyuan Village and find an old guy named Zhang Qingjun. He has something that can hide the truth from others."

Wang Han was stunned for a while after hearing this.

"Okay, old man, when can you come out of seclusion? What will happen to my fifth brother's wedding if you don't come out of seclusion?"

After waiting for a long time, no one spoke.

Wang Han thought it was because of poor signal, "Hello? Old man?"

Unexpectedly, the laughter of the small shop owner came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Ninth, Di Lao is not here."

Wang Han was startled, "Not here? Who said that just now?"

The other party smiled when he heard this.

"Play the recording."