Pick up an assassin as a wife

night.

At the quiet Binhai International Port, a cruise ship is slowly approaching.

At first glance, the cruise ship was not a domestic cruise ship, because the FTO pattern engraved on it clearly belonged to a foreign cruise ship.

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

It didn't flash its lights or whistle, it just quietly approached the port like a "thief".

After slowly approaching, the cruise ship gradually came to a halt.

After the cruise ship came to a halt, you could see through the bright lights of the port that the sailors on the deck were foreigners.

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

After a brief exchange, suddenly the door of the cruise ship opened.

Gradually, I saw that the first person to come out of the cruise ship's cargo room was a man wearing a black and red robe. He had a cross hanging around his neck and an indifferent expression.

Believer?

Christian believer? Yes, they are the believers from the Vatican.

After the first red-clothed cultist appeared, five other cultists wearing black clothes came out one after another...

The five believers in black clothes had venomous and cold eyes, like wolves. After walking out of the hatch, they guarded the cardinal on the left and right in front of him.

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

After hearing what the black-clad cultist said, the cardinal nodded coldly and said, "Get ready to disembark."

"Yes." The other black-clothed cultists nodded one by one.

"By the way, Bishop, I heard that the Chinese man we are going to meet is extremely treacherous...so Bishop, you must stay with us." The black-clothed believer in front of him reminded the red-clothed archbishop.

When the red archbishop heard what his subordinates said, a cold smile spread out from the corner of his mouth.

"Do not worry."

Then he walked towards the port with steps.

The five black believers around him formed a triangle shape to protect this important cardinal.

I saw that the red archbishop was carrying a black leather box in his left hand. The leather box looked very cautious because it had handcuffs on his arms... as if he was afraid of throwing it away.

Such mysterious six Vatican believers walked onto the dock of Binjiang City in the night.

After they walked onto the pier, they walked straight to the front.

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

Whenever they met a stranger, the eyes of the black-clad cultists showed extremely cold murderous intent. They did not relax their vigilance until the other person left.

After they walked straight ahead, they saw a small restaurant with flashing lights in front of them.

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

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

After finishing speaking, only six Vatican believers walked towards the small restaurant.

The small restaurant is not very big, but it is very clean. Since it is already midnight, the waiters in the restaurant have already left work early, and there is only a middle-aged boss in his 40s who is slightly stout and in his 40s.

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

Then he came over with a smile.

"Foreign friends, I'm really sorry, our restaurant is closed..." the middle-aged boss said with a smile to the six Vatican believers who came in.

But he said that those 6 foreigners didn’t know how to speak Chinese? Still not understanding what the middle-aged boss meant, he barged in directly, found a clean seat and sat down slightly.

What about the middle-aged boss? I told you that when the restaurant is closed, why do these foreigners still go in?

He was not only puzzled.

At this moment, he walked over with a smile again and said: "Friends, my store has been closed... and no longer does business? Do you understand?"

The moment the middle-aged boss said this again, the five black-clad Vatican believers suddenly raised their vicious eyes and glanced coldly at the middle-aged fat boss.

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

Just when he felt that these foreigners were a little unkind, he quickly stepped back.

Unfortunately it's too late.

But I saw that the burly Vatican believer on the far left had pulled out the gun he carried with him, and pointed the black and cold muzzle at the middle-aged boss.

With a "pop" sound, the muffled gunshot from the muffler was heard.

The bullet accurately hit the heart of the middle-aged boss. The middle-aged boss leaned forward and fell to the ground with a bang.

After killing the middle-aged boss with clean hands and feet, the remaining two black-clad cultists stood up quickly, and then dragged the middle-aged boss's body towards the counter over there!

After leaving the body at the counter, the black-clad cultist sat back in the dead-silent restaurant.

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

And what about the Cardinal? He closed his eyes slightly and tightly grasped the black leather box he was holding with both hands, as if there was some treasure inside the black leather box.

Time passed by minute by second.

When almost an hour had passed, one of the black-clothed believers finally couldn't bear it any longer. He whispered there, "Bishop, why doesn't that damn Chinese come here?"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the red archbishop's mouth and said: "No hurry...just wait a while."

"The transaction we are going to make today can only succeed, not fail!"

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

After he finished speaking, the five black-clad cultists around him all nodded.

While these six Vatican believers were sitting in this dead restaurant, a sudden gust of eerie cold wind blew in from outside.

With a bang, the originally closed door was blown open by the spooky cold wind... It creaked strangely!