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Chapter nine hundred and sixty second unpredictable people

Ilia didn't have to investigate at all, because she knew the person Fang Shi was talking about. As soon as Fang Shi said it, she remembered it because this person often contacted the church presbyterians, and his identity should be a senior personnel who were forced to be. Although this person was just an ordinary person, he was a decision maker. ◎

Therefore, when Fang Shi talked about him, Ilia believed that this technique was indeed a common technique used by F. As for their purpose, Ilia could guess even if she didn't understand politics.

Claire silently followed Elia back to his room, which was the territory of the Security Bureau. Although Claire had a lot of questions, he did not dare to talk casually. After Elia returned to the room, she sat on the chair and silently spoke. A long time later, Elia suddenly spoke.

"Claire, do you have many questions?"

Claire nodded and said hesitantly: "Is it easy to speak here?"

Ilia smiled bitterly: "What's inconvenient? Elder Fang really wants to know something. Don't talk about you, I can't stop him. Maybe we have been asked by him for a long time."

Claire's face turned pale, then turned red again, and he stuttered in a slight stammer: "No, no, right?"

Seeing this, Ilia couldn't help but smile. The heavy feeling in her heart was less. It seems that optimism is really important!

"Okay, don't talk about these useless things, let's talk about our current problems."

Claire nodded, and soon threw the miscellaneous things in his heart aside, blinked his eyes and asked, "Ilia, Elder Fang's magic just now... I mean do you believe what he said? Just doing a strange magic can you find out the truth of the incident?"

Ilia bit her lips and nodded, "I believe him."

Claire looked at Elia with some surprise: "You believe him. Why?"

Ilia hesitated for a moment and said, "That person... I have seen Elder Fang will not frame him for no reason, and this practice is very consistent with their habits, and... and... this may also have something to do with the church."

"Why! Is it really a bitter plan?"

Ilia smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I don't know, it's very complicated, but at that time... Elder Ryan seemed to have a little of this meaning when he was talking to me. At that time, I thought he was just saying that. I didn't expect it to be true... But I really don't know what their plans are. For me, I just need to stay in China with peace of mind, establish a good relationship with the Xuanmen of China, and establish a good relationship with Elder Fang."

Claire looked at Ilia strangely: "Don't you want to... If this is the case, how could you hide it from Fang Shi?"

"There is nothing to hide. I originally planned to continue to stay in China. As for the future, I will talk about it later."

Claire sighed: "Oh~ It's fine. There are always something you can't put down."

Ilia looked at Claire: "Can you all let go?"

Claire smiled proudly: "There is a saying in China that is 'There are people and lose land, and all people and land are there'. The people of the Rothschild family are still there, so everything can be restarted, so there is nothing to be reluctant to let go. Besides, the Chinese are very smart and confident. Didn't you say that there are so many civilizations on the earth, and only the Chinese civilization continues to disappear, because its cultural confidence and inclusiveness are too strong, and they can tolerate our family."

Ilia looked at Claire seriously, nodded slowly and said, "Maybe."

Claire smiled pursed his lips and said, "What should we do now?"

"What should I do? As long as I pass on the whole thing back, the rest is not what we should worry about. But are you, right to Elder Fang or to the north?"

The smile on Claire's face disappeared, his brows frowned tightly, and he said resentfully: "Elder Fang doesn't like me! I would have been so beautiful as if I were you!"

"Yes, I heard that Lu Xudong from Jinlin Company is still single. You might as well use your beauty tricks for him."

Claire really thought about it seriously: "This can be considered."

Ilia was speechless.

......

In the consulate of a certain country in Xiangjiang.

The heavy rain was still falling, but the noise outside was not heard in the basement of the consulate, and even the thunder that was close to him could not be heard. This is a tradition of a certain country. He always likes to build embassies and consulates like fortresses. Perhaps it is because he has a serious sense of insecurity deep in his heart. Even though he has been the overlord of the world for so many years, this deep uneasiness still penetrates into their bones. After all, he is a nouveau riche!

There were only two people in the basement, no, two people and a corpse.

"Damn it, is Fang Shi already targeting us? Did they know something?"

A tall and thin man in a suit asked with a gloomy face. Rather than saying that this is a problem, it is better to say that it is just an vent of anxiety.

The fat man sitting opposite him was holding a thick cigar, spraying out a mouthful of light blue smoke, and hummed comfortably, saying slowly: "My old friend, don't be nervous. This is not the first time this kind of thing happened. We just need to refuse to admit it."

"But...even if we don't admit it..."

"What are you admitting? My old friend, we did nothing, you must believe in this."

"Damn it, we did not do anything, but who Fang Shi is? He is a magician of Xuanmen and a grandmaster. He doesn't need any evidence. Whoever he wants will die will die."

As he said that, the tall and thin man in a suit looked at the cold corpse lying on the ground, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. He didn't want to die, really didn't want to die. He just started to taste the deliciousness of power and never wanted to die now.

"You are too nervous. My friend, drink some bar, it helps relax your nerves. My old friend, even if Fang Shi wants to kill someone and vent his anger, he must be looking for me. Your identity is too important, and he will not touch you. Even if he wants to touch you, he will have to wait until you leave Xiangjiang."

The tall and thin man looked at the fat man who was spitting out in a strange way. Seeing that his face was not nervous at all, wasn't he afraid? But I have to admit that his words really relieved the tall and thin man's fear.

"You, aren't you afraid of Fangshi?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death! Who's not afraid of George's death?"

The tall and thin man couldn't help but turn his eyes to the dead man on the ground: "How did he die?"

"I don't know, lightning hit the lightning rod on the roof, and then the power was cut off. He died in that moment. Didn't the doctor just now say that he died of brain death. It seemed that there was an invisible thing that suddenly penetrated into his mind, and then thumped like this, haha... he died."

"Yes, is it Chinese magic?"

"Maybe."

"The Fangshi is here, it must be him!" The tall and thin man looked around nervously, as if Fangshi would emerge from a certain gap at any time.

"It's useless to be afraid, my old friend. Moreover, you won't be in trouble before I die."

The fat man had a smile on his face. The tall and thin man was a little difficult to understand. He didn't believe that anyone would not be afraid of death, especially the despicable and shameless guy in front of him.

The fat man seemed to understand the tall and thin man's thoughts and said with a smile: "I can't stop Fang Shi from killing me, but I know that people are curious, so before Fang Shi figured out the reason for this, maybe we can't die. As long as he is willing to talk to us, I think we may not have to die."

The tall and thin man's eyes shrank: "You are going to betray...information?"

The fat man smiled and said, "My old friend, what are you talking about? How could I betray my motherland? Everything I do is for my motherland."

The tall and thin man secretly curled his lips. Only the gods believe you. You bastards are so scheming that they are hard to figure out. I can't guess what you think in your heart, but only patriotism is certainly not available.

“That’s right…”

The fat man's eyes shook on the tall and thin man's face like a poisonous snake, especially lingering on the artery of his neck for a while, and then smiled inexplicably.

......

The heavy rain outside the window was in a hurry, and Xu Liquan and Lou Jingzhong were frowning and thinking hard. Even Xia Yuyao, who had never liked to be intrigue, was thinking seriously. Because this was related to the person she cared about the most, she could not control her thinking at all.

Only Fang Shi seemed to care nothing at all. Fang Shi was of course very curious about why these people tried every means to get him involved in this matter, but he was not worried because he had confidence in his ability and the fortune of China.

The purpose of these people may be to muddy the waters and then take advantage of the troubled waters. Many forces took the opportunity to end up, and in fact they just wanted to gain some benefits from this muddy waters.

The only puzzling thing is that a certain government, who does this look like a Lei Feng, and the benefits others get are greater than theirs, and the price they pay seems to be disproportionate to the benefits they get! Unless, their purpose at the beginning was to really target the Jewish church.

Could it be that country has irreconcilable differences with the Jewish church and the consortium supported by the church?

In fact, this kind of thing is not without precedent. The cause of World War II was to divide the shocking wealth owned by the Jewish church and the consortiums it supported. Now that country is slowly being pushed into a dead end by the rise of China. The premise of taking a blow is to clear up internal instability. The Jewish church is an instability element with a criminal record, not to mention that they have mastered a lot of wealth.

Following this idea, and looking back at the additional request that Elder Ryan suddenly added, Fang Shi seemed to understand something. Perhaps the Jewish church was not going to be a fence-skinned man, but was worried about being stabbed in the back, so he made a gesture of refusing to cooperate, disguising himself as a fence-skinned man, and at the same time, he used Ilya to hint to himself their true thoughts.

This matter is really complicated, or it should be said that there is no simple thing in this world, because human hearts are too fickle and too complicated.

Fang Shi shook his head helplessly, looking at Xia Yuyao, who frowned and thought about his own affairs, couldn't help but feel warm. No matter what they think, he just needs to do his own thing and protect his relatives. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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