"Mr. Zhang, we are here this time. There are actually two things that please help me. Of course, in order to witness our intentions, our Pope will also give you corresponding gifts to Mr. Zhang."

The Cardinal, who had been resting on the ground for a long time, actually endured the humiliation Zhang Muyang gave him. After accumulating enough strength, he stood up and said.

He was a little scheming and looked at the cardinal whose face was slightly red, Zhang Muyang sneered, "You were not asking for help just now. You are playing tricks at my house. You are the first in England. Maybe you should be glad that you survived by luck this time. Next time, I promise you will have a wonderful destination."

Zhang Muyang's threat was so naked that British old man had no other way except to glar at him and curse in his heart.

"I apologize for my believer about what happened just now. He was just a little anxious. I hope you can forgive his mistakes. After all, he has received your punishment. I think he will remember this lesson. And we have passed your official permission in advance for this event."

He is really an old fox, and he is worthy of being able to be the Cardinal. Whether it is Zhang Muyang's sarcasm or the threat of holding a gun and a stick, the British always looked calm and calm, as if nothing was unhappy just now. Instead, he talked freely, ridiculed Zhang Muyang for being petty and petty, and at the same time he used the Chinese government to suppress Zhang Muyang.

Unfortunately, his language art and careful thoughts were of no use in front of Zhang Muyang. He didn't use this at all, so he refused directly: "Haha, but I didn't hear any news. Cardinal, no matter what your purpose is today, I don't think I can help you, so the door is on your right hand side, so I won't send it if you leave."

“What?”

The Cardinal, no matter how much he expected, Zhang Mu** would ignore them. No matter what they asked or the benefits of preparation, they would not even hold them. So a group of cardinals who were still arrogant in the Special Ninth Bureau just now could only turn their heads and look at them. As a result, the Special Ninth Bureau staff said that you were pretending to behave me just now? It was simply funny, so they turned their heads and ignored them.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. In the end, the staff of the Special Ninth Bureau could not withstand the Cardinal's eyes, so they could only grit their teeth and chat with Zhang Muyang. As a result, Zhang Muyang just looked at their request and blasted them all out, and no one could give him any face. Funny, no matter how he said that, he was the deputy director of the Special Ninth Bureau. Even if it was not, according to Zhang Muyang's current status and means, only these guys would dare to come to his door and be terrified, so they directly bombarded the matter.

"Mr. Wu, we are very dissatisfied with this incident. We will notify the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and negotiate with you."

The negotiators of the Special Ninth Bureau were tired of their speech, so they said softly and hard: "Mr. Edward, this time you were rude and angered Mr. Zhang. We have fulfilled your requirements well. If it doesn't work, we can only ask you to find a way for yourself."

After saying that, he left without caring about their ugly faces.

Seeing that the people in the Special Ninth Bureau had this attitude, Edward and others' faces were naturally ugly. They were British gentlemen, the empire that never sets, the gangsters and the Five Constant People, and the democracy of the great country. They were nobles everywhere they went. They had never received such humiliation, and they were driven out directly without saying anything.

But they didn't have a good idea. They just wanted to show off their strength, but they were killed in seconds in minutes. Even Zhang Muyang didn't take action. They just stood there and they no longer had the ability to resist. Sure enough, they were worthy of being able to fight against the entire Yue Kingdom alone. At first Edward was a little unbelievable. After all, such rumors were too exaggerated, but after just seeing Zhang Muyang's unfathomable momentum, they immediately understood Zhang Muyang's terror.

"Biden, what should we do now."

"Go back to the hotel first and report this matter to the Pope. We will deal with the rest slowly, and inform us of the people lurking in China to find out the whereabouts of that bitch. I suspect that our failure in Tibetan affairs has a direct connection with that bitch."

The cardinal said, turning his head and looking at the Zhang family. According to the tips she received, the bitch was probably in the end with the head of the Zhang family. The two of them had socialized, but the fight just now was at a disadvantage, which made him unable to ask some words. Even if he finally asked the British government for help, it would definitely be left alone. The Chinese government's previous handling of the matter of Yue was enough for government organizations around the world to learn from. If they didn't admit it, they would not respond. Anyway, there was no evidence, and even if there was evidence, it would be perjury. After a while, they successfully solved the impact of this matter.

Zhang Muyang roughly guessed the purpose of these foreigners. He came to ask his own help. It was just an excuse. It didn't matter if he could deceive the best. It didn't matter if he couldn't. More importantly, he would try his own strength in person and hide a deeper purpose.

Zhang Muyang took out the phone and called the Persian cat who was hiding in China. He told her about this. After hearing the four words Cardinal and the description of him, the Persian cat almost exploded. She said bluntly that the cardinal was coming to China to cause trouble for her and seek revenge on her.

Zhang Muyang only believes in a few punctuation marks when talking about this girl. If she is just a simple magician or alchemist, would the British man send out a cardinal and a team of magicians? They may not be anything in front of Zhang Muyang, but if they are outside, they are definitely a group of high-level combat powers. There must be a huge secret hidden in the Persian cat, but if she doesn't say it for the time being, Zhang Muyang is too lazy to ask about it.

Anyway, she was under her own restrictions and her life and death were in her own hands. After she broke through to the Golden Pill and broke through the realm and went to the realm of cultivation, there was still time to handle her affairs safely.

"Do you think they have anything else to do besides looking for you?"

The Persian cat thought for a while and said, "From what I know about them, it is very likely to be to find some resources, some resource deposits that are available in Britain or only in China. This should be their other purpose."

After hearing what she said, Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows. He was really a furious fence in front of the fence and a fence in the back. With such a large border in China, everyone wants to come in to get something. Even if he fights against Yue Guoxiu alone, it seems that he will have to play harder and let them extinguish this idea after a while.
Chapter completed!