Chapter 1561

1561 do you want to destroy the world?

"Master Zheng is in the 303 lounge."

The girl at the front desk immediately replied, "he chose two technicians and is receiving the service of technicians at this time."

"How long has it been?"

The holy emissary doesn't want to wait too long. There are many dreams at night. Give China too much preparation time, maybe they will strengthen their defensive strength, but it will be detrimental to the plan. It's better to take advantage of now, go straight out and get rid of that Chinese woman!

"More than an hour."

"It's almost time."

The holy envoy nodded. The receptionist understood his idea and directed a waiter to move a switch on the nearby bookcase. The bookcase immediately turned to reveal the back passage. The holy emissary went in and found Room 303. He listened to the sound of fierce physical collision in the door for a while.

As a martial artist, master Zheng is in his fifties, but his physical strength is first-class. He fought with two phoenixes and screamed at the two technicians.

This made master Zheng very excited. Unexpectedly, these mainland women did quite well, better than he thought!

For more than an hour, he didn't enjoy himself. He was ready to change his game and have another round.

To be honest, he was very satisfied with the service here and didn't want to go back to the other side. However, master Zheng is also very strange. The government clearly says that China is as poor as a dog, but when you come here, it seems to be quite rich. However, the saint envoy explained that after all, there are always some more developed places in such a large country, just like the previous leasing. It is said that many places in this generation are the industries of American investors. Hehe, sure enough, the US emperor is the richest. Without their investment, let alone tea eggs, I'm afraid Chinese people can't even afford tofu.

It is really a poor and weak country, and this kind of country is well trained. With this kind of national strength, do you still want to accept the great and rich Gulf countries? It's simply brazen!

Let's vent this anger on these two female technicians first!

Master Zheng was preparing to do it again, but there was a nasty sound outside the door.

"Master Zheng? Are you finished?"

As soon as master Zheng heard the sound, his vitality went down. How can I play this game when my interest is gone?

"You go down!"

Master Zheng waved and let the two technicians down. He put on a pair of underpants and sat on the bed, lighting a cigarette while letting the holy emissary in.

The holy emissary walked in and saw master Zheng, who was puffing, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Master Zheng, lung function is very important for martial arts teachers... Smoking is not good, is it?"

"Whether smoking or not has any effect, and few people can beat me."

Master Zheng's face didn't care. "Next time you remember, try to find me in the daytime."

"This is a temporary matter. I hope master Zheng can help you."

A total of three martial artists came, and the other two were still outside, doing some other things. Only master Zheng was in the bath. Otherwise, the holy emissary would not come to him directly. The main Saint envoy didn't expect that the three assassins he sent out failed!

"When and what?"

"The three assassins we sent out were all dead."

Said the envoy.

"Three wastes! Even the Chinese people can't fight. It's really a disgrace to our bay country!"

"Who says not? Mr. Zhao is very angry because he knows this, so he can only ask you to come out."

"What about both of them? Are they both idle Eaters? Do you have to disturb me when I'm busy?"

Master Zheng stared. Although the other party was a holy envoy, his strength was respected in Lotus sect! The three Hall leaders are all masters of a generation, and the one in front of them is only the best. Even if the title is high, he can only come and coax the three Hall masters.

"They have all gone to work for the church, so they are not nearby for the time being. And I think the strongest of the three Hall leaders is master Zheng. If you come out, you will be caught."

"That's right."

Master Zheng puffed a smoke ring conceivably, "but I'm tired today. I'll talk about the task tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"How can this work? Now is the best time to go!"

The saint envoy hurriedly said, "it's too late! Master Zheng, please cooperate!"

"It's your business to release the task, which is right."

Master Zheng sat at the head of the bed with his legs crossed, "but whether or not to do it and when to do it is my business. If you are not satisfied, go by yourself."

“……”

The holy emissary stubbornly broke two silver teeth. Master Zheng is simply arrogant! No brain!

If no one is available now, the ghost will find him!

Among these martial arts masters in Lotus sect, one group is absolutely loyal to the church, but the other group is proud of their merits and believes that they are superior in force. This one is not afraid of others!

"Master Zheng..."

What else did the holy emissary want to say, but master Zheng waved his hand.

"I've made up my mind. Don't talk more! I can deal with a few Chinese thieves casually. Why should I be afraid of them?"

With that, he snuffed out his cigarette. "I'm tired and I'm going to sleep."

"Master Zheng..."

"No."

“……”

The holy emissary had no choice but to turn around and leave. He kept scolding in his heart, but he dared not say anything. When he came to the door, master Zheng suddenly shouted.

"By the way, you'll call a technician in later. I'm not used to sleeping alone."

"I see."

Not used to, not used to your paralysis!

The holy emissary cursed in his heart. This brain cripple, how can he not be killed by AIDS!

Since he didn't want to go out, the holy emissary really had no one to use. While secretly scolding master Zheng, the holy envoy walked back, and had to re plan how to assassinate Liang Ru. In the next few days, Liang Ru's security will be more rigorous.

Great opportunity, so wasted! When you go back, you must tell the saint Buddha about master Zheng's blackness!

The church is too big, with many people, good and bad. There are indeed many good masters, but there are also master Zheng's tumors.

The undercurrent surged on the side of the imperial capital, and at this time, it was in an RV in Hawaii. No. 9 was sitting inside, with several bodies lying next to him.

After killing Li Fan, No. 9 felt extremely empty. He has no goal in life. He is wandering around and doesn't know what to do.

He saw the RV by chance, walked in and decided to stay here for a few days. But the owner of the Motorhome turned out to be ignorant. He was only interested in having a party with a group of his friends and refused to give up the Motorhome to himself, so he had to send them to God.

"Bang!"

On the 9th, I opened the refrigerator, opened the lid of a bottle of champagne with my fingers, and poured it into a glass to taste like it was on the TV.

"Too lonely."

No. 9 shook his glass. "This world is too boring. It's better to destroy it."