Lu Zhan's face changed. If the boss was right, they would be in big trouble.
Besides, it seemed that this was very likely, because the blue-haired man came at midnight, and so did the Ghost Hunting Tribe. It was very likely that the Ghost Hunting Tribe came to kill the blue-haired man.
What he could think of, others could also think of. Everyone became nervous. If it was true, even if they didn't provoke the Ghost Hunting Tribe, they would come to them.
Qi Sha's face was even more solemn. He didn't expect that there was such a thing. If it wasn't handled well, it would be big trouble.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhan was full of shame. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, it's all my fault. I will take that man and leave Dragon Eye Island now. I won't cause you any trouble."
"It's also my fault. I will go with Brother Lu. If we go secretly, maybe the Ghost Hunting Tribe won't find us."
Xiaoniu stood out without hesitation and wanted to go with Lu Zhan.
"And me, I was also there. I didn't think it through. I have to take the responsibility."
Xiahou also took a step forward and said firmly.
"What nonsense are you talking about! What kind of person do you think I am? "
Seeing that Peng Haitao and others were about to speak, Ding Ning suddenly shouted and looked at them angrily. Seeing that they all lowered their heads in shame, he softened his tone a little and said, "Our guess may not be the truth. Even if it is the truth, so what? We don't provoke them, but it doesn't mean we are afraid of them. Besides, the Ghost Hunting Tribe is also a human, not a god. How can they know that the man was saved by us? Even if there is a surveillance camera near the hotel, it can't capture anything in the heavy rain. I have many ways to hide him. Without evidence, if the Ghost Hunting Tribe dares to complain, I will just kill them. It's not a big deal. Look at you, you are so nervous. "
Qi Sha looked at Ding Ning with a strange light in his eyes. At this moment, Ding Ning's domineering and heroic spirit deeply infected him. He immediately echoed, "Yes, although I firmly opposed to killing them before, it was because I was afraid of their revenge and didn't want to bring trouble to the country. If they don't know what's good for them and come to provoke us, we are not weak. As long as we are in the right, even the country will support us."
"Alright, stop lowering your heads and puffing out your chests. Take me to see what that person looks like first!"
Seeing Lu Zhan and others straighten up again with bright eyes and a touch of gratitude, Ding Ning nodded lightly, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go," Lu Zhan and others said.
Xia Hou felt very gratified. After this incident, he had taught Lu Zhan and these simple-minded soldiers a lesson. In the future, before they showed kindness, they should consider the consequences. After all, in this society, even if you didn't mean to make trouble, you might get into trouble because of a moment of soft-heartedness.
They were young master's most trusted. He didn't want his young master's men's men who were stupid and caused trouble for no..
"Holy sh * t, this … this … is the man you saved?"
When Ding Ning saw the blue-haired man sleeping alone in the room, he was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs went soft. If Luoxue hadn't quickly held him up, he would have almost fallen to the ground.
"Yes, it's this man. He fainted not far from the gate of our villa. I saw that he was seriously injured, so I was softhearted and brought him back. Otherwise, I would throw him out again now."
Lu Zhan didn't know why Ding Ning had such a big reaction, but when he saw Ding Ning's ugly face, his heart involuntarily thumped and he said with shame.
"No, no, it's good, very good. Hahaha, good, good. Brother Lu, you have made a great contribution this time!"
Ding Ning was stunned for a long time before he came to himself. Then he was ecstatic and couldn't help laughing.
"Holy sh * t, how lucky I am to bring home Thunder God, who is seriously injured and in a coma. Now I will be rich."
Perhaps for ordinary people, the Descendants of God Organization was a crazy, cruel, and terrible organization, but for Ding Ning, it was an organization that made him happy and worried!
What made him worried was that the Descendants of God Organization hid too deeply, and they were so heartless that they did inhumane things like using living people as experiments.
What made him happy was that he could plunder the superpowers of these superpowers. The Descendants of God Organization was like an energy reserve base prepared for him, providing him with endless superpowers and skills. It was like a big treasure waiting for him to excavate.
Every ability user was a treasure, especially Thor's dazzling lightning ability, which had made him salivate for a long time.
"I don't know where King of Steel has gone. How good it will be if I can kill him too."
Ding Ning wiped his saliva and laughed at himself for being a little greedy. It was great luck that he could bring back Thunder God, who was seriously injured and in a coma, and activate his thunderbolt superpowers. He didn't think about King of Steel for the time being.
"You go out and stand guard. Don't let anyone disturb me. I will check his body."
Seeing Ding Ning stare at the unconscious blue-haired man with his green eyes, as if he had seen a naked beauty, Lu Zhan and others had strange expressions. "Does the boss like …"
"Uh." Everyone shuddered and felt a chill in their hearts. They hurriedly left the room and waited for Ding Ning!
Probably only Luoxue knew Ding Ning's secret, and she was secretly happy. But she knew such a secret was so important that even Ling Yun didn't dare to tell her.
Ling Yun pouted, her face full of bitterness and worry. She was afraid that her little man would have some indescribable sexual interest in men because he had too many beauties. She secretly decided to unite with her sisters to prevent him from taking whatever he wanted. She had to be reserved enough to maintain his freshness and nip this bad habit in the bud, lest he really went astray.
…
The actions of the Ghost Hunting Tribe could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Vatican. In another villa in the same hotel as Ding Ning, Archbishop Poyemi knelt on the carpet and prayed devoutly, wishing that the innocent believers who died tragically could go to heaven as soon as possible.
White-clothed Paladins followed him, kneeling on one knee with their right hands on their chests and lowering their proud heads. With fanaticism in their eyes, they were waiting for Archbishop Poyemi's order, and they would become the sharpest knife of the Vatican. They would defend the dignity of God with their lives and hot blood, and send those damned heretics to hell!
"Alpha! Have the Black Knights arrived? "
After praying, Poyemi didn't point his sword at the Ghost Hunting Tribe and send those damned heretics to hell, as the Paladins had expected!
"Dear Archbishop, the sea is too stormy now, and the signal is intermittent. The Black Knights haven't arrived yet."
The leader of the Paladins was still kneeling on one knee with his right hand on his chest. He humbly replied, "But Alpha is willing to lead the Paladin Group to send the evil heretics to hell. Your Excellency, please give the order!"
"Then let's wait for them to arrive. You can leave first!"
Poyemi was having a headache. These Paladins were all devout fanatics who could sacrifice their lives for their faith at any time. They even regarded dying in battle as their highest glory.
At this moment, they were obviously blinded by their hot blood and wanted to fight to the death with the Ghost Hunting Tribe. That was why they had come to force the abdication. Sigh, what a group of naive people.
"Archbishop Poyemi, as the spokesperson of God in the world, how can you sit by and watch our believers be slaughtered by the demons …"
Alpha suddenly raised his head and looked at Poyemi with disbelief and anger in his eyes. He vehemently refuted with a flushed face.
"Shut up!"
Poyemi sternly rebuked. Seeing the humiliation on the faces of the Paladins, his tone immediately softened, and a holy radiance appeared on his face. "God loves the world, and those who believe in Him will obtain eternal life. These believers who were killed by the demons have been summoned by Him to enter Heaven before us. They will receive His grace, enjoy His glory, and listen to His teachings …"
When it came to brainwashing, a great swindler like Boyemi was naturally very familiar with it. He spoke about his difficulties in a roundabout way. The gist of it was that he wasn't afraid of death, but that the faith of his believers was pious enough. The Lord sensed the firmness of their faith, so he used the devil's hand to summon them to heaven so that they could get closer to the Lord and better listen to the Lord's message.
The Holy Knights lowered their heads in shame. No wonder those believers were able to accept the Lord's summons and go to heaven. Their faith was obviously not firm enough, and they actually doubted the Bishop's piety towards the Lord. Like docile little sheep, they respectfully followed Boyemi's instructions.
"Sigh, fanatics are sometimes not easy to command. They are all stubborn. Fortunately, I managed to fool them."
Boyemi patted his chest with lingering fear and sat down on the soft bed, sprawled out on his back, rubbed his slightly full belly, and sighed inwardly. If it weren't for the fact that he had a mission and that he was leading this bunch of silly Holy Knights, he really wanted to summon the two virgin believers who had come with the ship to serve him in bed.
Risking his life to fight against the Ghost Hunter Tribe? What a joke! Paladins didn't know how powerful those lunatics were, but he knew. Although he was also an SS-level master, which was the same level as the current Ghost Hunter, he didn't think he could win at all. After all, he wasn't as fierce as the Ghost Hunter. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't scared.
Most importantly, he was here to find Brad, who had fallen into the sea with the God of Thunder. He wouldn't be stupid enough to fight to the death for a few untouchables and lunatics. When he got off the ship, he encountered the Demon Ghost, which almost scared him. Fortunately, the Demon Ghost didn't want to fight him at that time, which made him feel as if he had been pardoned. He didn't even dare to say too much, so he pretended to flee.
What a joke! It wasn't easy for him to become an Archbishop, and he had such a good life waiting for him to enjoy. How could he risk his life to fight a lunatic? Only a guy like Brad would do such a stupid thing.
Poyemi tossed and turned on the soft bed, unable to fall asleep. While he secretly rejoiced, he also felt a little uneasy. He was afraid that the Demon Ghost would suddenly attack him. After all, he knew very well that they were deliberately provoking him by slaughtering believers right under his nose.
"Sigh! I hope the Black Knights can come as soon as possible. That way, with their numbers, the Demon Ghost won't dare to attack me easily. "Poyemi prayed devoutly.
… …
"Lord Demon Ghost! Those people from the Holy Church have checked into the Novotel Hotel. The Paladins monitoring us should have already reported to him, but Poyemi hasn't made any response. He doesn't seem to have any intention of causing trouble for us. "
In a house in the village, a member of the Demon Ghost knelt on one knee and reported respectfully.
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