Chapter 531 (1/2)

Just as imps' blood was boiling, he suddenly felt that the temperature of the woman in his arms was gradually decreasing, and he didn't move, his pupils were lax, and his eyes were dull.

Imps scolded discontentedly, but accidentally touched a sticky liquid.

He reached out and saw that his whole hand was red with blood.

Imps felt the danger for the first time, looked out of the window and asked, ”who are you?”

”Mr. imps, I'm Jesus. It's nice to see you again. I just saw that you were in a passion. I didn't mean to disturb you.” Jesus answered with a smile.

”Jesus, what do you want to do? You took my money Infuriated, imps growled at Jesus.

”Mr. imps, the killer Jesus did take your money.” Jesus answered with a smile.

”In that case, what else do you want to do?” Imps was confused by Jesus, looked at Jesus in doubt and asked.

”But now I'm a missionary, an ordinary missionary. Come to me, all you toiling and burdened people, and I will comfort you. ” Jesus still had a warm smile on his face.

Imps knew that Jesus came to kill him. He just wanted to cry for help, but he was covered by Jesus who rushed out of the shadow. He said with a smile: ”Mr. imps, don't panic, don't panic, you will return to the embrace of the Lord, and the Lord will take you into heaven.”

When Jesus finished, he broke his cervical vertebra with his hands. Then he put him on the bed and sighed, ”from today on, there is no killer Jesus, only missionary Jesus.”

If a killer betrays his employer, he can only be removed from the killer world.

Jesus looked back at imps, who had lost his temperature. Then he turned the window and left without looking back.

As the matter of Jesus has been solved, Chu Lingfeng once again put forward to stay, as long as you want to see what he did in Paris take root.

Through what happened last night, Li Dihui also knows that Chu Lingfeng has excellent self-protection ability, and his skill is better than himself.

But even so, Li Dihui insisted on becoming a full-time driver of Chu Lingfeng.

For Paris, Chu Lingfeng has been away for a long time. He insists on walking around. Li Dihui and others have no objection. They drive around with Chu Lingfeng and Su can.

Soon, in the evening, Li Dihui was driving the inconspicuous 70% black Peugeot seriously and vigilantly, when he heard Chu Lingfeng suddenly say: ”someone is following.”

”Shall I call the guard?” Li Dihui asks Chu Lingfeng.

”Ha ha, Lao Li, don't use it. We are old friends. Let's meet in a quiet place.”

Li Dihui hit the steering wheel at the intersection in front of him, and then drove the car into a remote alley.

Li Dihui pushes the door to get off and stands outside to guard. Chu Lingfeng doesn't get off, but just presses the window and looks at the car behind.

The door of the black Buick was pushed open from inside, and a big foot in a brown high waisted leather boot came out. Then a handsome man with blonde hair bent over and came out.