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Ning Tao a face is muddled force, still don't know how to return a responsibility, the facial expression also gloomy come down.

What he doesn't know is that Pope Peter is now in his nineties. Ning Tao's compliment is undoubtedly on the horse's hooves.

Looking at the shining sword, Ning Tao didn't feel toothache. He tilted his mouth and said faintly, "Hey, man, what can I do if I scare others with a sword?"

No matter whether the other party is down or not, Ning Tao is not afraid. Since he dares to come, he must be prepared.

Ning Tao's words made the man in black look completely black. When he was about to get angry, he was stopped by Peter, shaking his head and saying, "Thomas, it's a guest!"

"Thomas?"

A listen to this person's name, Ning Tao pupil tiny a shrink, in the facial expression flash over the silk of fear.

When he heard the name for the first time, he learned it from Qinglong. The other party was called a madman. At that time, even Brooke's face changed slightly.

Before coming here, Ning Tao checked the information of the Holy See and found out that this guy is the head of the judgment office, that is, the bishop in black. In a popular word, he is the ultimate bodyguard, and his knights are the backbone of defending the Holy See.

Did not expect is in front of this person, can't help but let Ning Tao see more.

Thomas mouth taut taut, and finally reluctantly took back the sword, but the frost on his face did not reduce half a point, the whole person was silent, a cold face.

"Mr. Ning, I don't know. Can you tell me how you got the shroud of Turin?"

Pope Peter is gentle, as if he didn't see the tension between them just now. He looks at Ning Tao and asks.

Knowing that the other party would ask, Ning Tao had already prepared the wording. He looked around and wanted to find a chair to sit down and speak slowly. However, he found that there was no chair except the one under Peter's buttocks.

But outside, had to pestle there, began to speak up.

Or that sentence, what should be said, what should not be said, such as killing religious people and absorbing the things on the shroud, didn't say a word.

Pope Peter listened very carefully. No matter what Ning Tao said, he could hear it with interest. He nodded his head frequently, which seemed to be more acceptable.

When Ning Tao finished, Peter was silent for a long time. He raised his head and said, "Mr. Ning, do you think there is anything left out?"

"Missing?"

Ning Tao brow a pick, have a model to have a kind of thought, decisive shake head way: "no, I know so much."

Joking, Ning Tao knows what can be said and what can't be said.

"Mr. Ning is really a man of great importance and forgetful!"

As soon as Ning Tao's words fell, Thomas stepped forward again and said coldly, "you killed my 18 Templars. Why don't you say something like that?"

For the head of the Knights Templar, he has reason to hate Ning Tao. If it wasn't for the other side, he would have got the shroud long ago. But this man killed his men, and his powerful general Dior died in the other side's hands.

Although it's not enough because of some promises, some hatred is not so easy to eliminate.

"I said this is Thomas, right? Come on, tell me which eye you saw me kill the Templars. They were blood clan. I avenged them. Please make a clear investigation. Besides, you are so careful that I sue you for slander!"

Ning Tao rolled a white eye, directly and impolitely accepted to go back.

Damn, no matter what leader you are, bishop, you can't lose in momentum. It's estimated that if he wasn't far away from the table, he could slap the table and swear.

"That's bullshit!"

Listen to Ning Tao still want to strike a harrow, Thomas was angry, Shua once again took out the sword, the mask ice cold way: "Mr. Ning, I need an explanation."

Old Peter's eyes dropped and he didn't speak, as if he didn't hear.

Ning Tao looked at LADA, the latter is the eye view nose, nose view mouth, mouth view chin, chin see toe, there is no stop meaning.

"Oh, it's going to be difficult!" Ning Tao sneers in his heart and mutters to himself. Then, under Thomas' attention, he takes off his coat directly. His clothes show a bunch of bombs on his waist. He pushes forward and laughs.

"Thomas, come on, you stab here, you stab one?"

Yes, this is Ning Tao's reliance. If the Pope dares to trouble him, Ning Tao doesn't mind blowing up Peter's Cathedral. No one can think about it.

The explosive is made by Wang Gang. It's a high-energy TNT bomb. Even the former can be overturned in an instant.

"Bold!"

Seeing the string of bombs, Thomas's eyes suddenly widened and he was surprised. He suddenly stood in front of the Pope. At the same time, he pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the door opened. A dozen Templars quickly surrounded Ning Tao.

In an instant, the form of the field is on the verge of being triggered.

Bishop LADA's cold sweat came down. He didn't expect that Ning Tao was so bold. He came here with a bomb. He felt remorse in his heart.Ning Tao came by special plane. He didn't go through the security check. He arranged the whole process. If anything happened, I'm afraid he's to blame.

"Mr. Ning, speak up!"

At last, LADA could not keep silent any more, he said.

Ning Tao didn't open his mouth, but raised his hand and pointed to Thomas's sword, which means it was aimed at me first.

LADA is speechless. It's a cold weapon. What's the matter with the explosive? Do you want to blow up the cathedral?

But he had no right to order Thomas, so he had to look at his holiness.

Peter finally looked up at the bomb on Ning Tao's waist, then transferred it to Thomas and others, raised his hand and said, "get out!"

Thomas frowned and looked at what the Pope wanted to say, but he didn't want to say anything. All the Knights looked at his boss Thomas.

Seeing that no one obeyed his will, the Pope's eyes suddenly became cold. He gave Thomas a cold look and questioned him.

Thomas looked straight at the Pope for a moment. Finally he lowered his head, turned around, made a gesture, and put away his sword.

Soon, peace was restored in the office. The Pope pointed to the bomb on Ning Tao's waist and said, "Mr. Ning, I have no malice. Are you going too far?"

Ning Tao couldn't help admiring the Pope, who led the world's more than two billion believers. In the face of the bomb, he didn't have the slightest fear. He couldn't help feeling very much. He waved his hand and said seriously: "Your Holiness has misunderstood. It's just that I've experienced a series of sneak attacks in France. I want to protect myself with this one. It's absolutely not aimed at the Holy See."

I'm kidding. There are some things that can be done but can't be said.

"Ha ha, a cautious young man!"

The Pope smiles and nods, but pay attention to safety, otherwise it's easy to make mistakes.

"Don't worry, I'm still young. I don't want to cherish my life. I'm afraid his holiness is more than that when he sees me." Ning Tao also gave a ha ha and asked the right question.