Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Chapter 339 I advise you not to deny face (page 12)

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin was already on his way to Kurdex.

He saw private detective Frank Gale on the road and summoned him to the car.

"Mr. Zhao, I didn't mean to spy on your whereabouts."

Frank Gale nervously explains.

"Why are you nervous about talking to a nice guy like me?"

Benjamin Goldberg was stunned: "Everything I said is true."

"You..." Li Shutong didn't know what to say.

Cooldex is really not that far from North Tarrytown.

Between delicious food and laziness, Zhao Chuanxian chose laziness.

It turned out that he was just an ordinary old priest with gray temples, and he looked very kind.

When everyone went in, the priest lost his guard when he saw adults and children.

It was a desolate place, with a church standing there.

From east to west, several people have established deep friendships.

“My mind teaches me a lot.”

When it got dark, we were already on the outskirts.

"I am quite wealthy." Zhao Chuanxin said calmly. "I hope you will succeed in your studies."

The group bypassed the town and walked south along the road.

After sitting down, it didn't take long for the food to be served.

Ning An felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and William Hope coughed twice.

Everyone except Zhao Chuanxin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Any more?"

He knew that Zhao Chuanxin should have spent money to help the two of them enter school, not to mention that he also paid for the tuition and part of the living expenses.

Zhao Chuanxin knocked on the door of the church.

It wanted to pull the cart on a whim, but after running for a while it felt boring. No matter how much Ning An shouted and drank, it just couldn't move away.

"Go back and tell the mayor that I seem to be in trouble, hiding in the manor and refusing to go out."

"But I just understand you."

William Hope did not dare to refute, so he could only tie up the horse.

The wizened and thin woman, who looked very shy, with her blond hair tied behind her head, came over with a pursed mouth and a soup bowl that was disproportionate to her body size.

"I'll send you a thousand miles away, but I'll have to say goodbye in the end."

There is a rumor in China that knowledge is born and given by nature.

William Hope almost squirted when he saw the priest's deflated appearance.

"But……"

Zhao Chuanxin was not as playful as usual, but said seriously: "Live up to your youth, live up to your time; live up to your dreams, live up to your future."

"Master, my reason tells me that I should also ride a horse."

He got out of the car, walked to the car behind, and patted the cabin.

They said goodbye to each other.

Zhao Chuanxin hummed: "Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass stretches to the sky..."

A group of people walked in and it was packed.

William Hope and the others wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They were choked and deflated.

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised: "When did you learn Chinese?"

"It's all the same. If you don't have good wine or food, you can just have some. If I give you the money, it will be donated to the church."

Ning An interrupted him: "Sir, I am sir."

Zhao Chuanxin, who never believed in ghosts and gods, suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

However, Zhao Chuanxin's words directly expressed his inner voice.

William Hope: "..."

This really stifled Li Shutong.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Anyway, now he has left the confines of North Tarrytown and is no longer afraid of other people's prying eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes. Could there be some secret that he didn't know about?

So, he lied to Benjamin Goldberg and said: "You cunning evil disciple, don't think that your teacher can't tell. Now tell me in front of me, how did you learn Chinese?"

The priest was embarrassed.

In small churches, the priest does not have an additional residence and lives in a room within the church.

Priest: "..."

I am Cao, no wonder I am blocking you horizontally and vertically to prevent you from entering.

"..." Sure enough, he knew that it was just a polite word. "John Vaughan said that there was some kind of agreement reached with the consortium, and they wanted to expel you peacefully."

The priest leaned his head and placed his upper body in the soft light of the lantern.

Li Shutong was confused: What do you mean? What does it mean to steal my bucket?

Thinking of Zhao Chuanxin's magic skills, is it possible...

Zhao Chuanxin jumped out of the carriage, put a horse on it, and liberated Mi Shan.

Zhao Chuanxin gave Ning An a wink.

No evil person would bring a child to do bad things.

The restaurant is small.

Ganfan knows etiquette very well and will never eat first in a hurry.

"..."

It was already dark, and the priest didn't carry a lamp. It was like a black mist rubbing into the shadows, eerie and terrifying.

The song "Farewell" got stuck in my throat, which was very uncomfortable.

Zhao Chuanxin was finally happy: "Just hold it in, hold it in and write later."

The priest blushed: "I am a Christian clergyman, not a Catholic."

Once he stops, it's time for him to become a monk.

When he saw the big black man Marcus Nkrumah, he didn't mean to dislike him.

In fact, all Chinese words can be translated into English.

Two six zero three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one one two nine

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was disapproving, Frank Gale scratched his head: "Besides me keeping an eye on you, they also hired other detectives to keep an eye on Jesse Livermore. That's all for now."

"Oh, okay, okay..."

The reason lies here.

Benjamin Goldberg's head poked out of the carriage window and spoke in Chinese.

Benjamin Goldberg and Marcus Nkrumah just waited to eat.

Every word is deeply imprinted in Liu Yuanshan's heart.

No wonder, I always feel like I don't have enough brain recently. So it turned out that he stole it?

Li Shutong began to doubt life.

For example, The Analects of Confucius, translated by James Gretel, is a classic.

When he walked in, he saw a disheveled woman who hurriedly used clothes to cover her dry body.

Seeing that everyone looked tired, Zhao Chuanxin said, "Let's go to the church to rest for the night and start again tomorrow."

"Wang Wang Wang..."

The priest was surprised and said: "Young man, this is a church, not a hotel."

"Mr. Zhao, I got some information for you, but not much."

Li Shutong sighed: "To this day, I still don't understand that I came to the United States out of nowhere and have to go to Chicago to study."

He put the saddle on Mishan and got on the horse.

After all, Americans generally have faith and awe of God.

Mishan pulled the cart, and Zhao Chuanxin, Marcus Nkrumah, Benjamin Goldberg, Li Shutong and Ning An rode in the cart, while William Hope rode the horse Zhao Chuanxin prepared for them.

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