1225: C1225 Four Are All Copies

C1225 Four Are All Copies

Gao Fei had obtained a black-bound scripture from Jack, and one of the White Coat's scriptures from the walls of the Mansion of Faang Family. Lily knew all this.

As for the stolen scripture, it was a fake. It was a piece of meat bone that Gao Fei threw out to others for them to fight over, Wang Chen knew that too.

But now his glasses were telling her that Gao Fei had given him four books this morning.

"Four scriptures?"

Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and her voice became even lower: "Gao Fei already got the entire set of the Anggui Sutra?"

The entire set of the Anggui Scripture was four books. According to the rumors, after obtaining the entire set of the scriptures, one would find some secrets within them, and control all the forces whose Anggui Cult were scattered throughout the entire nation. Wang Chen, who knew this legend, was also very curious, and even in her dreams, she wanted to know how frightening the secrets hidden within the scriptures were.

So when he heard from the glasses that Gao Fei actually gave him four books, he immediately became excited.

"Four, but not the full set."

The glasses replied: "There are two of them, they are White Coat's, one is a black cover, and the other is green. I've seen the contents, but I don't understand anything except what's on the page. "

Glasses had also heard Gao Fei talk about the Legend of the Anggui Sutra before. He was also interested in the secrets hidden inside, but even if he helped Gao Fei manage the four books, he still wouldn't be able to understand it.

Although he was proficient in Chinese, the words written on the book were small. To him, they were like heavenly books.

"There are two books on White Coat s?"

Wang Chen's eyes flashed. She then dimmed down and muttered, "So, he has already found her?"

The Anggui King had two books, one was white, one was green. Gao Fei had told Wang Chen about the journey of Lingnan, and said that the two books had already been taken by the mysterious woman.

Now that he had a cyan and white scripture, it proved that the Anggui King had returned.

Wang Chen was already very familiar with the Anggui King and knew that this woman was practically an omnipotent existence. She had shocking beauty, heaven-defying abilities, and a myriad of abilities. If Wang Chen was a man, she would definitely be interested in conquering such a strong woman.

If it wasn't because her status as the Anggui King didn't allow it, she would definitely be Gao Fei's best mate, right?

Wang Chen had always thought this way, so when she guessed that the Anggui King might have returned, her heart immediately became heavy: As long as I have the help of the Anggui King, I believe that Gao Fei will quickly be able to break free of Shen Yinbing's restraints. She is a fairly powerful woman, and compared to her, I am simply too weak.

Glasses guessed what Wang Chen was thinking and didn't say anything else. He just lit a cigarette to accompany her in silence.

After a long while, Wang Chen shook her head and forced out a laugh, "Hehe, why did he give you all four scriptures? Could it be that someone he can't handle is thinking about these things? "

"It should be so. I'm not sure about the specifics. He gave me four, and I gave him four. "Hehe, but the four books I gave him are fake copies. I believe those who have the idea to copy the scriptures will not be able to enjoy the show."

After he had finished laughing, Glasses stood up and said his goodbyes, "Alright, it's getting late, you should get some rest. Good night."

After exchanging goodnight with Wang Chen, Yuan Zhou walked out of the house with his glasses on the left and right, then opened the door of his house.

After the door was closed for about 10 seconds, the sound control light above the door went off. The lights of the high-rise buildings in the distance spilled in through the window, allowing people to see a small shadow quietly standing up at the corner of the stairs on the 6th or 7th floor.

--

At the time of the name of the gold medal, the night of the wedding was a long drought, and he had met his old friend in his hometown.

The four great elites of this world that had existed since the ancient times.

Bai Ci possessed one of the four great joys tonight, and it was what she longed for the most.

After being ruthlessly watered for half an hour, Bai Ci was like a corn that was about to die from thirst. Even though her entire body was sore and weak, she was full of vitality. Her charming eyes were like silk, and a faint layer of red appeared on Bai Ci's skin.

She wrapped herself around Gao Fei like an octopus. Bai Ci really hoped that the next day would not be bright, because Gao Fei would be leaving her after dawn.

She would definitely leave. Bai Ci knew without even asking.

However, after the two of them had calmed down, she unwillingly asked softly, "Tomorrow, can I not leave?"

Her voice was originally a little hoarse, but after half an hour of hysterical screaming, it had become even more hoarse, yet it also added a bit of charm to it.

As she was disappointed, Gao Fei, who was leaning against the window and smoking, shook his head. "No, I still have something very important to do. However, I will come to see you whenever I have the chance. "

Gao Fei did not tell Bai Ci about what happened to him because he did not think it was necessary.

Her fate was already difficult, so why should she worry about herself?

Was this the way he suddenly appeared before her every day, giving her hope from start to finish?

Bai Ci was also very smart. She didn't ask Gao Fei why he divorced Wang Chen.

In fact, as long as Gao Fei didn't come often to spend the night with her, she would be satisfied.

In her view, the person who had completely changed her fate was already an extraordinary person. What he had done was far beyond what she could control. When smart people chose to be with the person they loved, they would only enjoy the happiness of two people.

"Yes."

With a tight hug on Gao Fei, Bai Ci asked in a nasal voice, "What time do you want to leave tomorrow?"

"About eight in the morning."

"Oh, seven or eight more hours."

Bai Ci was so happy that she sounded like a cat meowing again. "Tell me, what can I squeeze out of you in the next seven to eight hours?"

"As long as you can endure it …"

As Gao Fei smiled shamelessly, the phone on the counter rang.

Bai Ci immediately stopped her actions. Gao Fei took the phone and looked at the caller ID. He frowned slightly and picked up the call.

Bai Ci, who was lying on top of Gao Fei, could faintly hear that the person calling Gao Fei was a man.

Bai Ci had no interest in other men. She just used her finger to draw circles on Gao Fei's body, complaining that the man was too unromantic. She called Gao Fei at this time, didn't she know that to her, every minute was worth a thousand gold?

"I know."

Just when Bai Ci became more and more impatient, Gao Fei finally hung up the phone. His tone was calm, but his eyes became sharp, like a wild beast that only wanted to choose a person to eat.

Bai Ci's heart shuddered as the flames suddenly died down. She asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

"Nothing."

Gao Fei held his chin and said guiltily: "I wanted to stay with you for the night, but …"

Bai Ci covered Gao Fei lips with her right index finger, shook her head and slowly said, "Don't apologize to me, I'm already satisfied. You are a man, and no matter what, don't feel guilty because you can't be with me while you're doing something big. "

Gao Fei hugged her tightly, then whispered into her ear, "Use your connections, I'm going to fly out of the country right now."

--

There was a group of R Country experts in the northern Caribbean, and their name was Bucho.

The Bucho and the America were right next to each other. In the past few decades, both sides had engaged in many conflicts of different sizes, and the America people who thought themselves to be extremely awesome were ultimately forced to lift the economic sanctions against the Bucho that had been imposed on them for more than fifty years.

The current tourism and tobacco industries of Bucho are the two pillars of the development of the domestic machine economy.0

The cigars of the Bucho were cosmopolitan, like the drug trafficking system hidden underground, and most of them were controlled by the Colombians.

Beautiful and serene Caribbean beaches dotted with many seaside villas.

Zakala, who only wore a pair of shorts on his entire body, was half-lying on a rattan chair with an exaggerated cigar in his mouth, wearing sunglasses on his face, holding onto the armrest as he looked at the blue sky. Two beautiful white girls in swimsuits knelt beside him.

Two men wearing flowery shirts were walking back and forth on the platform. They were holding a submachine gun in their hands. They were looking at everyone who was about 300 meters away from the mansion.

Holding a gun in the Bucho was like holding ice cream on the streets of the country. It was very normal, and no one would report it to the Heaven Palace. Because of the huge environmental impact, firearms could be bought in arms stores, but the prerequisite was that one had to have proof of holding a gun.

When the sound of footsteps came up the stairs, the two armed guards hugged their guns and looked towards the exit of the platform. Zakala indicated with his mouth, and the Caucasian woman took off his sunglasses, then covered him with a blanket.

The other man put away his pedicure and, standing behind her head, raised the chair for him to sit up.

As the chairs turned slowly, several men came up to the platform from the exit.

The first to walk up was a man with a big beard who appeared to be around forty years old.

Among the two people behind him, one was a black man while the other one was an old man with a face full of white hair.

The two guards who sent the three men up nodded at the two guards on the platform, indicating that they had already searched these three people and did not carry any dangerous weapons.

"Aha, Mr. Zakala, it's my honor to finally meet you again after three years in New York City."

The bearded man wearing a suit and White Shirt opened his arms while laughing.

Zakala, with a blanket over his shoulders, stood up from the chair. His mouth twitched as a woman took the cigar.

"Zheburas, my old friend, you are becoming more and more like a successful person."

Zakala and Big Beard Zheburas embraced each other tightly and patted each other's back as if they were blood brothers that hadn't seen each other in years. But the ghost knows that when they find the best opportunity, they will use their guns to kill each other.

After the two of them embraced each other and exchanged a few pleasantries, Zakala looked at the two people behind Zheburas.

Zheburas shrugged, raised his hand and pointed at the black man, "Dear Zakala, this gentleman has a nickname, it's Black Scorpion. Do you still need me to introduce him to you?"

The two guards who had been keeping an eye on Black Scorpion raised the gun in their hands after hearing that the black man was Black Scorpion. They put their fingers on the trigger and looked at Brother Hei as if they were facing a great enemy.

Emperor of Europe was known as the King of Killers in Europe, so Black Scorpion was the boss of the largest assassination association in South America.

The name of his group was the Demon Scorpion Legion, and they belonged to a very powerful existence. No one could blame Zakala's guards for being nervous.

pqdm.com