In the magnificent and tall church, the priest is reading the Bible. His voice is thick and boundless, which has the power to wash people's hearts.
Like the believers around her, Dai's eyes closed, as if praying.
"Your eminence."
"Your eminence."
"Your eminence."
……
All of a sudden, one after another, a low and respectful voice rang out.
Then, a figure stood beside Dai.
"I thought I might wait a long time."
Leon barogon, the local revered archbishop, spoke quietly, looking at the solemn statue standing in front of the church with a calm look.
"The temple may never think that they thought that the dead emperor of Yan, who was dead at the bottom of the abyss, now stands in their church and becomes a revered Archbishop?"
Dai opened her eyes slowly.
It's really a brave artist.
Even if the news of Yandi's not dead is spread, maybe no one will guess that he is hiding here.
This is the so-called dark under the light.
"Leon barogon" is noncommittal. Standing in the church he is in charge of, he still has a look of compassion on his wrinkled face. In a slight tone that no one else can hear, he says, "since you come here yourself, I'm afraid you won't let me down."
Dai smiles and stands side by side with "Leon barogon" looking forward to the statue.
"Are you so confident?"
"It's not self-confidence. With your intelligence, as long as you think calmly, you will definitely sort out the pros and cons. Of course, there are certain risks, but you must know that there is no business in the world that can make a steady profit without losing money. The return of this cooperation is far greater than the risk. I can't think of a reason why you will refuse. "
This time, Dai did not retort.
"Well, I admit that your success has moved me. I can cooperate with you, but first you have to show me your sincerity."
"Leon barogon" turned his head and recognized the other party's implication.
"What do you want me to do?"
Dai turned her head and wrote, "kill Pasha Rothschild."
"Pasha Rothschild?"
Leon barogon frowned slightly.
Dai nodded, took out a picture and handed it over.
"In name, he is my cousin and the third in line to succeed Rothschild. As long as he dies, I will cooperate with you. I can swear in front of your Lord Oh, sorry, it's not your master. "
"Leon barogon" didn't mind the ridicule. He took the picture and looked at the man.
"He had a problem with you?"
"It's none of your business."
Dai whispered, "his life is the premise of our cooperation."
Looking at the determined Dai, Leon barogon looked down at the photo again.
I'm afraid that, in name, brother Dai would not hate her cousin.
Of course, he could not care about the deep hatred among the direct descendants of the Rothschild family, but he had to ask about one point.
"You Rothschild always keep a low profile. Where can I find him?"
"You don't have to go to him, he will come to you."
Dai said inexplicably.
"Leon barogon" looked at her in surprise.
But Dai didn't explain. She put on her sunglasses and left a sentence: "you are an expert in killing people, but I need to remind you that if you don't want Rothschild to stand on your opposite side, you should try to make his death as clear as possible."
Then she turned and left the church.
"Leon barogon" stands in the same place and slowly puts down the picture.
……
The next day, Pasha Rothschild, the third in line successor of the Rothschild family, actually visited.
Archbishop Leon, the supreme head of the church, warmly received him.
After a few words of greeting, he saw that the other party seemed to have something to say. Leon barogon's understanding retreated.
"Mr. Pasha, do you have anything to talk about?"
Since childhood, Pasha has developed a strong sense of time. He is strict with himself and attaches great importance to every minute. Naturally, he doesn't come here to get along with an archbishop in his spare time.
"Monsieur bishop, I heard from Dai that last time at the reception, you talked with her about a cooperation, but she turned it down."
Instead of beating around the Bush, Pasha went straight into the subject.
"To be honest, I'm very interested in this cooperation."
At this time, "Leon barogon" finally understood why the other side would take the initiative to find themselves. He replied quietly: "Mr. Pasha, but miss Dai refused me very firmly at that time...""Monsieur bishop, that's just Dai's personal attitude, and it doesn't represent everyone's ideas. If Monsieur bishop really knows the properties of the Prefecture in Iowa, just tell me, I can definitely give you a satisfactory reward."
Eager to make contributions, Pasha seems to be unable to know who he is facing, and has no idea that he is gradually falling into a fatal trap.
Leon barogon knew about the secret property of the Prefecture near yowaka. Naturally, Dai told him the news.
Although he doubted Dai's motive, he couldn't guess why. He came to Yuehua Jiazhou this time just for those secret industries of the prefecture. Although he may be able to find them, it will undoubtedly waste a lot of manpower, material resources and time. Since there is a shortcut, why should he miss it.
As for what the Archbishop thought, he could guess.
People are not saints, how can they completely abandon desire, a little greedy heart, human nature, fully understandable.
"Monsieur bishop, I can't accept what you and Dai said, but I can give you 30% as a token of my gratitude when it's done."
Pasha was slow and offered conditions.
"If you report it to the temple, the temple will not offer you such a high price. It will probably be a verbal reward. Besides us, Rothschild, it may be difficult for you to find a suitable partner. I think with your wisdom, you will know what is the right choice. "
Leon barogon's eyes wavered and he didn't say a word, as if he was weighing things up.
Pasha didn't worry, didn't urge, waiting quietly, very patient.
After two or three minutes, the other side finally spoke.
"Mr. Pasha, if there's nothing urgent, why don't you stay for dinner?"
Pasha had a brilliant smile.
"With pleasure."