Tyra, your ancestors are back!

"In addition to being a businessman, he is also a doctor—I am a businessman, so this status can be compared. Look at what you said..."

And Sangbo rolled his eyes. The latter was treated like a doctor and a doctor by the surrounding residents, and he was just kicked out by the lady in front of him and the residents of Rutland for eight streets. It really reflects a huge difference...

"In short, this is the Rakshasa man you mentioned? Is he credible? This name doesn't seem to be a name that normal people would use, does it?"

"Well, according to his own words - his real name is very long and difficult to pronounce, so just call him Rakshasa... People's words are actually quite reliable. I walked with him for a while before, and every time he arrived In one place, after negotiating business, you start practicing medicine in the local area...basically it’s free.”

"Even if he charges for the medicine, he will only charge the cost... If the patient can't afford it, he just doesn't want it, and even helps them out of his own pocket..."

"When I was traveling with him, I always joked with him. You are not here to do business, and you are almost helping the poor..."

"But it's strange to say it - this guy is the one with the best business and the best reputation among all the merchants I know... It is said that good people don't live long, and scourges last for thousands of years, but he is the opposite. coming..."

Sangbo shrugged his shoulders, as if he couldn't figure out how this businessman with the style of a money-spreading boy managed to prosper in business...

"That's why you are called a profiteer—"

UMP45 glared at the man next to him and walked over, intending to have a face-to-face conversation with this man named Rakshasa...

"At least the ones I helped you with are not good people. If you think about it this way, I'm doing good deeds..."

The man who pinched his nose followed quickly...

...

"You don't mind if I sit here, do you?"

Mr. Luosha, who was about to enjoy his own dinner, was interrupted by a female voice again... He raised his head in confusion, looked at the many empty seats around him, and finally moved his eyes to the woman in front of him...

"Well....Hello ma'am, I don't mind if you want."

Shaking his head, Rakshasa immediately noticed Mr. Sangbo following behind UMP45—an old man he knew...

"Well...Mr. Sambo, is this lady your guest?"

"Yes... and no - big clients are really big clients... but it's not easy to work either. Rakshasa, let me make it clear to you first..."

"This Ms. Leia represents the group of Lateran guards and Atlas security forces who are chasing the thugs outside. You'd better think carefully about whether you want to cooperate... Mr. Sambo Brother, I was put on this boat and now I can’t jump off.”

It seems that the relationship between the blue-haired man and the doctor in front of him is not bad. Although he was muttering in his heart to find a few more old friends to make fun of, but he first issued his own personal warning when he saw Luo Sha...

"He's right... Before you make a promise, I really can't tell you the specific content of this commission... This is about the relationship between Rutland and Atlas about these things in Latlan. Cleaning up the remnants of terrorists who fled in Lancheng."

UMP45 nodded, but he didn't shy away from anything - he explained his needs straightforwardly.

"If you promise to take over, you can tell me the content of the commission... It's okay... The visitor is a guest, ma'am——If it's something you think I can do, I will share the worry for the Rutland officials. It doesn't matter..."

The blond doctor shook his head, indicating that the lady in front of him can directly state his commission...

"You are more talkative than the guy next to you - the commission itself is actually very simple, but it attaches great importance to the reputation and influence of the executor in the black market. There is no need to worry about life and death. We only need you two to cooperate with us in selling And spread two pieces of news..."

"Spreading the news?"

Sangbo raised his eyebrows, as if he was breathing a sigh of relief——

"You said earlier, this is what I'm best at, what type is it?"

"One is common gossip in the black market, and the other is from the "official Rutland". Each of you is responsible for one, and you decide how to distribute it."

"Hmm...Leave the gossip to me. As for the official news, Ms. Leia, you should leave it to Rakshasa."

"Oh?"

UMP45 raised an eyebrow.

"Do you think I'm someone who can get official inside information...?

"Oh--"

Chapter 358 Miss Pagan: Life has dreams, each is wonderful, he is excluded

"Damn dammit dam—"

A group of people hurriedly shuttled through the streets of Lateran City, which was a lost territory that was taken back by Lateran's armed forces not long ago.

Sporadic gunshots could also be heard among them, and it seemed that the remnants of the countervailing elements were fighting with the Lateran authorities, and this somewhat embarrassed group was the "Mr. Leader" of the Apocalypse Religion.

As for the large group of people who accompanied them, there are only a few dozen people left...

The unknown hunter who was chasing the prey didn't seem to be eager for success, but just followed behind his own line unhurriedly—it seemed that he planned to use the very classic bloodletting hunting method to drain the last drop of blood in this line.

Mr. Master knows this method - a method that will only be used when the opponent thinks that he has a chance to win, and he has no hope of turning the tables...

Hunters hope that the injured prey will seek help and seek help from the "group" or "allies" in order to bring them a greater "harvest".

Of course, Mr. Leader naturally felt angry at being slighted, and the attitude shown by the other party was nothing more than too arrogant - and what followed immediately was a real sense of powerlessness.

This "chaotic" and complex religious order was close to fragmentation before the Conference of Nations - one of the most important leaders of the conservative faction, the Supreme Pagan announced a few months ago that it had hated the internal strife within the religious order and completely left the church.

And the only thing sent to the headquarters of the order's past meetings was a notice of withdrawal from the order, and a large number of accusations, or attacks, on the behavior of the radicals...

And with the arrival of this announcement, more and more faction leaders in the church no longer participated in the regular meetings of the church as time passed. The first to leave were those members of the conservative faction, seemingly overnight. , They all disappeared, maybe they defected to the pagan religion, or maybe they started their own family.

At that time, "Mr. Master" was still secretly delighted - as he was elected by the radical members as the leader of the entire sect, he was naturally very dissatisfied with another wave of opposition in the sect.

Having lost his voice of opposition, he naively thought that the church would only have one voice in the future, and those neutrals had never done anything, and there was no longer any voice to organize them.

Then just as he wished, the neutral faction quietly disappeared one day... The originally lively meeting hall of the sect's secret house began to become deserted——

And just when he naively thought that the Apocalypse Church had become his one-word hall, the ruthless reality not only gave him a dozen big slaps, but also kicked him hard in the crotch——

In other words, the original function of the leader of the Apocalypse Church has changed in the very, very distant past... It's just that the guy who was pushed to the position may not have recognized the reality from the very beginning——

This position has long evolved from the leader of the organization to a peacemaker set up by the religious order to reconcile the increasingly divided factions, a buffer zone in the middle, and he actually does not have any actual rights over the entire religious order at all... .

The private army of each faction only listens to the patriarch belonging to that faction; perhaps in the past, all the "patriarchs" gave the patriarch a bit of face, allowing him to mobilize part of the private army, which caused some dissatisfaction. The thoughts that should arise...

As a matter of course, he started his "exquisite operation"... and the rewards are obvious. The contradiction between conservatives and radicals has become more and more antagonistic. All requests for conservative forces will be rejected by them internally——

And in the end, the "operation" also got its final reward - the progressive faction in the conservative faction, the highest pagan force took the lead in breaking with the religious order, and then the second, third... and then the neutral faction ...even the radical faction he himself represented...

To this day, in the image of the announcement that the highest pagan sent back to the headquarters of the religious group, the last undisguised sarcasm in his eyes still hurt his nerves.

...

[When a role in charge of reconciliation has misunderstandings that it shouldn’t have, wants to have things that it shouldn’t have, and attempts to elevate its status as a mediator to a leader, today’s scene is already doomed. It will be staged——】

[I will not impeach the current Mr. "Guru" - this is meaningless. When we can actually push such a fool into the position of mediator, which backfires and continuously intensifies our internal conflicts, our organization also Basically come to the end of history. 】

[Everyone, life has dreams, each of which is wonderful - time will tell us the correct answer. 】

That woman didn't save any face for herself, and mercilessly declared that she was a fool and a dereliction of duty—and after this speech was over, the church began to fall apart.

With the departure of all the neutral and conservative factions, the one-word hall in the fantasies of the leader did not appear—just like the highest pagan said, this organization has come to the end of history—

From the very beginning, the mediator not only needs to reconcile the contradictions between the radicals and conservatives, and appease the emotions of the neutrals...he also needs to reconcile the contradictions within the radicals-as the most radical faction in the church, their internal hidden The differences are the greatest of all factions...

It's just that when the other two factions were still in existence, the appearance of joining forces to cover up this point, so that the leader, who was not outstanding at all, could not see it...

And with the departure of the other two factions, this contradiction naturally erupted in an instant-lost the external "threat", and naturally began to solve internal problems...no, or it should be said to be "external" problems up. .

[You don’t really think of yourself as one of us, do you?It seems that the evaluation of you by the highest heretic is really correct-you are a complete idiot, a guy who neither understands our interests nor understands our demands; now, give me as far as I can ——]

[You don't really know what the supreme throne of power is for the leader of the Apocalypse Church, do you? 】

When he wanted to use the authority of the leader to suppress the divisions within the radical faction, he got a reply that he would never have thought of before... In the past, the faction leaders who politely called him the leader all the time. Kicked himself off and started a merciless infighting that escalated from a verbal quarrel to a bloody struggle...

...

Ursas Chernoborg

"Headmaster Siora—you mean that idiot decided to lead his few cronies and a certain partner to attack Lateran in order to establish his own prestige and faction, and seize the ancient heritage under the Holy City , stand up for yourself..??"

Bibian looked at the visitor who brought news and a huge gift in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, showing a shocked expression of how could there be such a fool in the world...

"Don't look at me like that, pagan lady—I was going to check the situation in the church...until I heard the news...I was so scared that I ran away. It's already hysterical..."

Miss Raven's mouth also twitched...

"Who knows~ After all, as the saying goes, life has dreams and each is wonderful. Obviously he has been excluded - but the radicals scattered all over the sky may give us a headache for a long time..."

Chapter 359 I think you have a way to die - Rakshasa

Rutland,

"The target fled quickly, and no traces of Grand Duke Andrei were found among them—it seems that our rush in was not at the right time, and the Grand Duke himself did not seem to be present."

Miss AR15, who is the precision shooter in the team, is currently on a general-purpose helicopter, hovering over a certain street in Rutland, providing fire support for the teammates on the ground while expanding the field of vision...

And the ones on the ground are naturally hunters chasing the "prey". The members of the AR team are now working with the military officers in the delegation of all nations to encircle and suppress these youngsters...

"Don't worry, play with him, I want to see what tricks he can come up with...Since he is an ally with that Grand Duke Andrei, at the end of the game, he will go back to find the Grand Duke's help at the end. ..."

Ms. M16, who is leading the team below, is not in a hurry——

Perhaps the other party has already guessed his own thoughts-but does it matter?

——The answer is naturally not important, no matter whether the M16 commanding on the spot, Tallulah who knew the inside story, or Ms. Alice far away in the sea in the base camp, they don't care whether this guy can guess their true thoughts .

After all, for the target, this is just a battle of trapped beasts with no escape, and the only way out for the latter is the one the hunters want...

"However, M4, Team 404, have they found the position of the Grand Duke?"

The eldest sister of the AR team looked at the nominal captain of the team - the little princess in the team...

"Well...Miss 45 just sent a message that they have determined the location of Archduke Andre."

M4A1 nodded quickly. Their friendly forces had already found another target. The AR team now only needed to drive the target towards the Grand Duke and let them "collide" together.

"Oh? So fast?"

Knowing that UMP45 and the others had found the target, M16 raised his eyebrows in surprise——

"As expected of that old fox—"

The tongue-twisting M16 lamented the latter's professionalism in the field of human investigation....

"Uh... no... Miss 16 - Miss 45 said that she received the news after drinking a cup of coffee in the cafe... That Grand Prince Andrei and the commander's other plan collided. ....”

"Another plan...that Operation Dark Zone?"

M16 raised his eyebrows, seemingly puzzled——

"I remember that this Grand Duke must have legal status to enter Rutland...Why does he want to find out about the Dark Zone?"

"It should be our raid on this group called the Apocalypse Order that alerted him... Don't forget, when we first launched the raid, we didn't see the Grand Duke..."

"He should have gone out... He must have found something wrong with the raid scene when he came back later, and wanted to save himself another backup."

"Don't forget, the leader of the religious sect and him are just a cooperative relationship - the Grand Duke has already considered the possibility that he will be betrayed by one of the targets we are chasing, and it is very difficult to leave a way out for himself. Normal things.”

AR15, who is also in the channel, analyzed it casually——

"Then he is really unlucky--he ran into another trap..."

The "tactical attack dog" sopmodII in the team didn't think much of it, but just lamented the other guy's luck...

"Unlucky? You might as well say that the "sacks" of the consuls are really tight... Wherever you go, you will get into the sack and be beaten..."

M16 twitched the corner of his mouth, and glanced at a certain target that was marked on the map and kept "fleeing"—tsk tsk tsk, young people really don't know what a black hand is.jpg

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"Yintang is black, his eyes are dull, his lips are cracked and his tongue is scorched, and his soul is scattered... It seems that there is a bloody disaster——"

Luo Sha looked at the Ursus man who was going away and shook his head——casually commented...

As a doctor, although the way of life is to save people, it is not an uncontrolled relief... A person who comes to ask about the "dark zone" and "passage" at this time, no matter how polite his conversation and behavior are, his clothes No matter how luxurious the clothes are, they are only worthy of the evaluation of being a junior.

"I didn't expect you, Luosha, to look at your face... Why, don't you go to that Ursus man to prescribe a prescription? Looking at the clothes, at least you have to be a Marquis of Ursas... This kind of Customers are rare, you can’t get anything you want if you have a relationship..."

"And with your body and appearance, brother Luosha, if the guest's family has a daughter who has just fallen in love with you, wouldn't it be a beauty?"

Sang Bo on the side made a joke to his friend, as if he wanted to instigate the latter to have a relationship with the guest Pan Yi...

"Brother Sangbo is not trying to harm me... I already have a family and a son-in-law... If the tigress in the family hears about it, both of you and I will be doomed..."

Raksha, who heard his companion's speech, immediately showed a wry smile... and signaled the latter to shut up quickly.

"Oh, brother Luosha, what are you afraid of - here, you can still let your wife and daughter at home hear it..."

Sambo waved his hand indifferently, with an expression of fear...

"Hey...Brother Sangbo—you can't say anything about this matter, let's just expose it..."