Neo laughed while smoking:

"The spells are used smoothly, and the sacred weapons on the body are also very good, but you behave like a child who just came out of kindergarten. You are not an idiot god of some god, hahaha!"

Miliwen opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She felt that the man opposite was joking, but he seemed to be deliberately mocking herself.

Neo blew out a smoke ring and pointed at his own

Face: "Hey, you should at least attack me the first time and see if you can kill me cleanly. Maybe my strength is actually average?"

Milliwen gritted her teeth.

"Aren't you going to run away?" Neo twisted his neck slightly, "A circle of encirclement will be formed soon."

Milliwen sighed, as if she had made some determination, and said, "Do you know what my mission here is?"

"Ah, what do you mean, you want to surrender?" Neo touched his pocket. "I don't have Alfred's habit of carrying notes all over the body, so I can't write down a transcript for you."

"The task I was given was to come to York City to transport a seraph."

"Damn it!" Neo immediately cursed, "That guy really thought I had a mental problem and didn't tell me on purpose!"

This made Milliwen a little confused: "What's wrong?" Combined with the recent atmosphere of secret and intense planning and preparation in the ministry, Neo subconsciously felt that this was what Karen was preparing for.

"What's wrong with you?" Miliven continued to ask. "Ah, it's okay, just keep talking." Neo took a puff of cigarette. The existence of "Seraphim" did not stimulate his brain as much as Karen did to him.

As a neurosis.

"This is the task I was given, but the real purpose of my trip is to sabotage this operation, because I don't want to take that angel back. I plan to disobey the orders of the higher-ups."

"Okay. Very good." Neo nodded perfunctorily. "Aren't you interested in why I do this?" "If you're not interested, do you also have a mental problem?" Milliwen took a deep breath.

, let’s get back to the topic: “I want to get cooperation with you like the Moon God Cult.”

Neo opened his palm, put it in front of his face, scratched his fingertips with his nails, and used them as a "pen and notebook", making a gesture of "recording";

"This is very expensive."

"You set the conditions, and I will satisfy them as much as possible within my capabilities."

Neo drew a J on his palm with blood and showed it to the woman:

"make a deal."

You have to keep my identity secret, and at the same time, I ask to see Karen."

"Actually, it's the same thing to talk to me directly if you have any matters." "I know Saraina, and I believe in the eyes of the son of the Moon God Cult when he looks at people."

"All right."

Neo shook his head helplessly, why do you have to believe that guy who is obviously hypocritical but likes to play nice?

As for the son of the Moon God Sect, she probably didn't know that her funds had been laundered by Karen and the district chief.

Neo pointed to his car and said, "Get in the car."

Millie Wen hesitated for a moment, then got into the car. Neo got into the cab and pressed the button. The formation was activated, and a solid cage was formed in the back seat, sealing Millie Wen inside.

Milliwen did not resist, and there was no panic on her face. She should have known that this would happen.

Neo took out another reagent bottle and threw it outward, and the signal flare was triggered again, which meant that the crisis was over and no support was needed.

Immediately, Neo went to the scrapped car and took back all the valuables in the trunk. When he was about to start the VIP car, he found that the woman sitting in the "cage" was bending down to take some valuables from the car's small refrigerator.

The expensive red wine bought for him to be an "actor" was opened.

"Ma'am, you need to pay for this at your own expense."

"Your wife must be very pitiful, marrying such a stingy man."

"Yes, you are right. If I had made up my mind earlier to give her a bottle of sleeping fluid, she would not have been lost."

Miliwen was stunned for a moment and said, "Sorry, I shouldn't have made this joke."

It’s okay, if you want us to go directly to the Academic Affairs Building for a public execution, you can continue joking.”

As if to appease the "driver", Miliwen said: "You know, this matter is very important and involves the return of God."

When Neo heard this, he glanced at his now vacant passenger seat.

God is back, right... He just likes to sit in that position. When there is a driver, he will never be tired of driving.

Millie took a sip of red wine and sighed: They have no idea what they are trying to pull back..."

-“=aa=

Dark Court.

Dark never expected that his trial house would one day become a cafeteria.

Many Whip of Order personnel come in and work here, and their job is to fill up the staple food, snacks and beverage areas continuously.

His boss, Judge Lucius, also received a letter of assistance in the investigation, but his wife can do more than him. She can really give advice and cooperate in formulating some plans.

As for himself, he and his four divine servants became the head chef and four assistant cooks.

Lucy walked out of a room on the second floor and rubbed her sore palms. She had been working with several formation masters to calculate the defensive formations inside the mansion, and the use of the Rubik's Cube Key was somewhat overdue.

She lowered her head and saw that her husband was replenishing the freshly made meat floss bread in the main food area. He was wearing an apron and a chef's hat, looking extremely professional.

Duck raised his head, looked at his wife upstairs, and deliberately shouted in a low voice: "My dear, this is made according to your taste. Please remember to eat an extra piece later."

A smile appeared on Lucy's face. Her husband was always so cute no matter what time he was.

In the next room, Richard was standing at the desk, helping Alfred and Vic organize their plans. Then he was also responsible for sending them to discussion groups in other rooms in batches, and he also had to pay attention to the discussion groups.

Program recycling.

This is not a simple job, it is related to the efficiency of the work between the upper and lower levels, but Richard copes with it very well.

Alfred stretched out, looked at Richard, and smiled: "I originally thought you would not be able to keep up."

This job was originally supposed to be taken care of by Lai Ang, but Lai Ang is now concentrating on buying groceries in the coupon shopping mall.

Richard pointed to his forehead and replied: "Originally I couldn't hold it in, but little Jerry is now helping me in the area of ​​my brain."

Vic raised his head, glanced at Richard, and said: Aren't you afraid that it will eat away your brain? "1

Richard said matter-of-factly: "It is an instinct for living things to evolve to higher levels, so why is it eating my brain?"

Vic: ".--.."

Vic, who choked, could only put his hand on the pen and asked Alfred: "Can I read it now?"

Alfred nodded.

Vic picked up the pen and glanced at Richard standing beside him. He believed Alfred knew what he meant.

Alfred said: "Look."

Vic nodded and thought to himself: Richard's trust priority is still above me?

But this guy doesn’t look like he’s entered the inner circle. He can’t have a back door through connections, right?

Vic put the two scrolls in the pen together on the desk, and Richard came over to watch.

a long time,

Vic breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly at Alfred: "If we still have to pay such a heavy price despite our careful planning, it really makes people feel frustrated."

Alfred said: "Even, maybe there is a corpse wearing a divine body lying inside, including you, me, and him."

Richard blinked and said:

"Then wouldn't it be great if we didn't wear any clothes on the day of the operation?"


Chapter completed!