Picked a Killer as My Wife

night.

From the tranquil Binhai International Port, a cruise ship is slowly approaching.

At first glance, that cruise ship was not a domestic cruise ship, because the fto pattern engraved on it was obviously a cruise ship belonging to a foreign country.

This night cruise ship sailed into Binhai International Port like a ghost.

It didn't flash the indicator light or sounded its whistle, but quietly approached the port like a "thief".

After slowly approaching, the cruise ship gradually stopped.

After the cruise ship came to a halt, it could be seen through the bright lights of the harbor. The sailors on the deck were foreigners.

These foreigners looked indifferent and cautious. After the cruise ship docked, they first looked around the harbor with their jewel-like turquoise blue eyes... After confirming safety, they communicated there in English.

After a brief exchange, suddenly the cruise ship's hatch opened.

Gradually, I saw that the first person who came out of the cargo warehouse of the cruise ship was a man in a black and red robe, with a cross hung around his neck, with a cold face.

Christian?

Christians? Yes, they are the believers from the Vatican.

After the first cardinal appeared, five followers in black clothes came out in turn...

The five believers in black clothes had venomous and cold eyes, like wolves. After stepping out of the hatch, they guarded the cardinal's side one by one.

One of the burly bald black-clothed Christians at this moment glanced around the pier coldly, and then said to the cardinal in English, "Bishop, this should be the meeting place."

The cardinal nodded coldly after hearing what the black clad said, and said, "Prepare to disembark."

"En." The rest of the black-clothed followers nodded one by one.

"By the way, the bishop, the Chinese man we are going to meet has heard that it is extremely treacherous...so the bishop must be by our side for a while." the black-clothed cultist in front of you reminded the red-clothed archbishop.

The archbishop in red heard his subordinates saying this, and a cold smile spread out from the corners of his mouth.

"Do not worry."

Then he walked towards the port.

The five black-clothed followers around him protect this important cardinal in a triangular shape.

I saw that the cardinal bishop was still carrying a black leather suitcase in his left hand. The leather suitcase looked quite cautious, because it was still holding his arms with handcuffs... as if he was afraid of losing it.

Such mysterious 6 Vatican followers walked onto the pier in Binjiang City in the dark.

After they got on the dock, they walked straight to the front.

Along the way, occasionally I can see some sailors passing by...

Whenever they met a stranger, the eyes of those black-clothed followers showed an extremely cold killing intent, and it was only after the opponent left that they relaxed their vigilance.

After they walked all the way to the front, they saw a small restaurant flashing lights in the front place.

After seeing the small restaurant, one of the people in black looked at the archbishop in red and said, "Bishop, let's go to that restaurant and wait for him..."

The red archbishop in front of him looked at the surroundings, then silently nodded and said, "Okay!"

After speaking, only six Vatican followers walked toward the small restaurant.

The small restaurant is not very big, but it is very tidy. Because it is already midnight, the waiter in the restaurant has left work early. At this moment, there is only a middle-aged owner in his 40s who is slightly fattened and stays there.

After the six Vatican gringos in front of me entered the restaurant, the middle-aged boss who was packing at the counter was not only taken aback, but looked up and saw these gringos.

Then he walked over with a smile.

"Several foreign friends, I'm so sorry, our restaurant is closed..." The middle-aged boss smiled at the six Vatican followers who came in.

But said that the 6 gringos don’t know if they don’t understand Chinese? Still didn't understand the meaning of the middle-aged boss, he rushed in, then found a clean place and sat down slightly.

What about the middle-aged boss? I said that when the restaurant is closed, why do these foreigners go inside?

Not only did he wonder.

At this moment, he smiled again and walked over and said: "My friend, my shop is closed...no business anymore? Do you understand?"

The moment the middle-aged boss said so again, the five Vatican followers in black suddenly raised their venomous eyes, and gave the middle-aged fat boss a cold look.

The middle-aged boss felt a chill from the soles of his feet for a moment.

Just when he felt that some of these foreigners were not good, he quickly backed away.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

But seeing that the burly Vatican on the far left had pulled out the gun he was wearing in his arms at the moment, and the black and cold muzzle was aimed at the middle-aged boss.

With a "poof", the muffled gunfire from the muffler has been heard.

The bullet accurately hit the middle-aged boss's heart, and the middle-aged boss slumped and fell to the ground with a bang.

After killing the middle-aged boss with clean hands and feet, the remaining two black-clothed followers quickly stood up, and then dragged the body of the middle-aged boss to the counter over there!

After leaving the body at the counter, the black-clothed cultist sat in the silent restaurant again.

From beginning to end, they didn't say a word.

And what about the cardinal bishop? He closed his eyes slightly, and both hands tightly grasped the black leather box he was holding, as if there were some treasures in the black leather box.

Time passed by every minute.

After almost an hour passed, one of the black-clothed cultists finally couldn't help it. He whispered there, "Bishop, why isn't that **** Chinese person coming?"

A cold smile appeared at the corner of the cardinal's mouth and said: "No hurry... wait a while."

"The transaction we are going to do today must only succeed, not fail!"

"If we fail, we will never have the face to return to the Holy City." The red bishop in front of us said.

After he finished speaking, all the five followers in black nodded there.

Just as the six Vatican followers were sitting in this silent restaurant, a gloomy cold wind blew in from outside.

With a bang, the door of the originally closed room was directly shaken open by the gloomy cold wind... in that squeaky weird direction!