shadow striker

"My statement, please hand it over to His Highness the Pope. When His Highness understands everything, maybe I have already brought those killer companions back for him."

Lancer finished speaking to the Swiss with black curly hair calmly, then nodded to his companion, and left with ten guards carefully selected by him.

After hearing the news, the bishop kept asking the people in the open stone corridor what happened here and why they were all standing here.When the bishop saw Lancer walking outside with ten guards, he called out Lancer's name loudly, making him stop even more.However, Lancer just saluted him respectfully, and then left.

Watching Lancer leave, the Swiss with black curly hair also turned around and walked towards the room where the Pope was at this time, but ignored the loud shout of the bishop behind him.

"Doss! What did Lancer entrust to you, and where is he going!"

Seeing that the Swiss with black curly hair ignored him at all, Mr. Bishop rolled up his robe and quickly chased after him, and then grabbed the opponent's shoulder, forcing him to turn around.

Seeing the furious look of Mr. Bishop, the Swiss with curly black hair said in a very humble manner:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bishop, Lancer and I are the personal bodyguards of His Highness the Pope. In the entire holy city, we only obey the orders of His Highness the Pope. You are not qualified to command us, and we are not obliged to accept your orders. And, in both When there is a conflict between our orders, the guards need to accept and execute the orders of the four of us first. I hope you can keep this in mind."

After saying this, the Swiss with black curly hair turned back and continued to walk towards the room where the Pope was, and handed the recording pen to the Pope himself as Lancer had entrusted...

【Your Highness, I feel sorry and guilty for what I have concealed.Please allow me, who is humble, to narrate those truths in front of you.Before I became your loyal guard, I had a beloved girl.When we were young, she made a promise to me that she would be my wife when I grew up.But my faith brought me to the Vatican.

She once said to me that as a girl, she might not be able to not forget and not change her mind during the long wait.I thought the relationship between us could be strong enough. 】

There is only one audio file in the entire recorder.Therefore, when Benedict XVII pressed the play button of the recorder, Lancer's gentle voice with a little melancholy sounded in the room.It's like a movement played by an instrument accompanied by the breeze.

[When I was 22 years old, you gave me a two-week vacation to go home to visit my relatives and friends.At that time, she had become someone else's wife.And that man was one of the three killers I killed on Christmas Eve.

Although he underwent plastic surgery, I can be sure that the man is the husband of the girl I once loved deeply. 】

As the recording pen played, Lancer's self-report about this concealment sounded, Benedict XVII walked to the window sill, looked at the figure of Lancer leaving with the guard soldiers in plain clothes, and then turned his head again , looked at the recorder that was still playing Chen Ken's self-narration.With an unspeakable sigh.

[I firmly believe that that simple and kind girl has nothing to do with this shooting or that crazy organization, but I can't make others believe as firmly as I do.So I chose to hide.I thought moving her somewhere else would be enough to protect her.But those people were unwilling to let the poor girl go.

Now, I will go to where the poor girl is, seize the companions of the killers with my own hands, and bring them to the Vatican, before you, to make them repent for the crimes they have committed.Your loyal defender, Lancer. 】

Lancer left the holy city with ten guards, went to the airport, and took a plane to Turin.And along the way, the handheld micro-virtual computer is still tracking the descendants of the Knights Templar who are approaching Novia's residence for Lancer.The satellite map showed him the locations of the Templars who were destined not to cross the border between France and Italy at this time, and headed for Turin, Italy.

From Rome to Turin, the flight time on the plane is only 10 minutes.

In addition, people in the Holy City can apply for special passages at the airport, and they will spend very little time at the airport.

On the way to the airport, Lancer had already notified the branch of the Holy See in Turin to prepare a special car.In other words, if all goes well, Lancer and his party will be able to arrive at Novia's residence in two hours...

At the same time, the small group of six people who took the train from France to Turin was also crossing the border between France and Italy, sitting in the same train compartment, pulling people in the corridor outside. Being able to see their curtains, he was even more silent, just looking out the window at the ever-changing scenery.

Among them, there were five very young and strong young men, and there were also elders who looked a little older. The man was tall, but at a glance, one would think that he should be in a church. A very trustworthy clergyman, but there is an indescribable sense of solemnity revealed from his body.

They got off at Turin's Plotanova train station, and then took the subway to where Novia was at the moment.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.Natasha went out to pick up her daughter from kindergarten.In her family, Novia is the only one now.This gentle woman is sitting in the living room, fiddling with flowers, trimming their stems with scissors, and inserting them back into the crystal vase one by one, forming a shape related to beauty.

She put some green peonies and white roses together in the white, and dotted some green flowers and plants symbolizing tenacity in the middle. She sat upright and looked at the bouquet in the vase for a long time before she packed it up satisfactorily. Trimmed stems and leaves.But at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Without thinking too much, Novia stood up, supported her back with one hand, then walked slowly to the door of the house, opened the door and asked with a smile: "Natasha? Forgotten?" Did you bring anything?"

But when the door was fully opened, Novia saw an elder wearing a cross.When the elder saw her, he smiled kindly at her.

"Sorry, the owner of this room just went out, if you want to find her..."

"No, I'm here for you, son."

It was when the elder rang the doorbell of Natasha's house, and Alan's men, who had been in charge of following these people from before, called him.

At this time, Alan was still having another round of in-depth exchanges with Yue Yihuang, while Francisco was slamming on the door outside the door.One of him and Fazel was asking Alan to let go of Yue Yihuang, and the other was trying to persuade the other party that Alan, who is so gentle and needs protection from others, would do something to a dedicated little wild cat. A fierce football player, but Alan is just a weak movie actor.

At this moment, Allen's cell phone rang.And it wasn't the ringtone of his mobile phone that he used all the time, but it was set by him as a special ringtone for calls from special people.Almost as soon as he heard the ringtone, Allen's gaze became sharp.He let go of Yue Yihuang, and then picked up the phone.

【Hello?Anything new? 】

[Yes sir, that group of people has already contacted the target person. 】

[Are they going to take the target person away? 】

[Not yet, but something more difficult has happened.We're not the only ones out there staring at that group of people now.There are about ten of them, but they are well trained and disciplined.It looks... like a small army, but they don't look like ordinary mercenaries, they look more refined. 】

Almost after his subordinates uttered this description, Allen directly pulled the phone away, and then asked Yue Yihuang in Italian: "Tell me the characteristics of the Holy See Guards that you know!"

Yue Yihuang: "There are many guards in the Holy See! I...I can't give you a general description, but...they are all Swiss."

Allen: "Of course I know that all the members of the Vatican Guard are Swiss! Just tell me what the guy who asked you to move that woman out of France looks like!"

Yue Yihuang: "He... is about 187 centimeters tall, with black hair, and his figure is similar to that of Francisco, but his upper body is stronger than Francesco's. The brow bone..."

Allen: "Straight or curly?"

Yue Yihuang: "Straight hair!"

After getting the confirmation, Allen immediately picked up his mobile phone and said to those subordinates in Russian: [Quickly confirm that Lancer, the personal bodyguard next to the Pope, is here!These people are likely to be people from the Holy See! 】

【Yes, sir!I see the Swiss!Oh no, he found us! ! 】

[Damn it... back off!Don't let the Swiss think you're with that other group!Try not to run afoul of them until I come over!Remember for me that this is on the Italian border! ! 】

After cursing these words, Allen hung up the phone, and then opened the locked door. Just as Francisco was about to say something, Allen had already put on his coat and was about to go out.Even Yue Yihuang, who realized that the phone call might be related to this incident, also followed.

Yue Yihuang: "The situation...how is it?"

Allen: "It's a mess! The people from the Holy See have arrived, and the group of guys who came all the way from France have arrived. Maybe it's at your friend's house. There will be a shootout soon."

Hearing this answer, Yue Yihuang quickly dialed Natasha's phone, "Natasha, have you received Isa? Oh no, it's nothing, I just thought, maybe take your Isa to the department store It would be a good choice to go shopping around the company. Ask Issa if there is anything she likes, count it as a gift from me. Oh, don’t worry about whether Christmas has passed! Great kids movie is out, take her to the cinema."

Yue Yihuang who hung up the call quickly put on his coat and chased after him.

"Take my car, it will save you the time of going outside, and I know the road conditions well."

The moment the door was opened, the cold wind raged, accompanied by the snow that northern Italy sees in winter markets.But that didn't slow down Yue Yihuang's rushing out. He ran to the garage, drove the car out very quickly, and then stopped in front of Allen.

Seeing Yue Yihuang's actions, Allen finally felt a little satisfied with him, opened the car door and got in.However, just as Yue Yihuang started the car engine and was about to fly out, Francisco opened the door handle again, and sat on the back seat of the car without waiting for Yue Yihuang to say anything. He didn't even understand what happened. Fazeer rushed over.

Francisco: "What the hell is going on, what is called the Holy See has arrived, and there will be a gun battle soon!"

Allen: "Ah, interesting question, it seems that you don't know anything at all, Sisko."

Francisco: "Is it related to that woman?"

Allen: "You're right, that woman is related to a group of lunatics who will attack the Pope."

Francisco: "That's enough! Yihuang, how could you get involved with such a woman!!"

Fazel: [Speak English! !Please can one of you speak some English! ! !I can't understand those birdsong! ! ! 】

Allen: [We're saying that there may be a shootout where we're going now. 】

Fazel: [Gun, gun fight? 】

Allen: [Yes, do you need to stop now? 】

Fazel: [No... no need, I will protect you! !It's just that I can call my agent first and ask him to buy me more insurance...]

Allen; [At will. 】

Fazel: [Then do you want to let him buy you an extra copy...? 】

The sound of a sharp car turning sharply answered Fazel.It was precisely because there was a red light ahead, and Yue Yihuang, who was in a hurry, made a sharp turn and drove into a small road, and rushed straight past.

Fazeer, who opened his eyes wide in horror, subconsciously turned his head to look at the rear window of the car, only to find that the ordinary car they were riding in, which was posed by Yue Yihuang, had left an arc on the ground. mark.So Fazeer, who was completely kept in the dark and didn't know what was going on, yelled out of control:

【Francisco! ! !Didn't you say that your dedicated little wild cat doesn't like to drive the most ordinary cars instead of high-end sports cars in a high-profile way! ! ! 】