"Tianshi, I am John."

"Hello, John, is there anything wrong?"

"I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"John, if it's a problem that you can't solve, I'm afraid it's hard for me to help you."

"No, it's true that only you can do."

"Tell me, what's the busy thing?"

"In the Vatican, there is a vicious evil spirit sealed. It once caused woe to many decades in the Middle Ages and was later sealed by our church. Not long ago, this evil spirit broke through the seal and escaped."

"Your church cannot destroy a mere evil spirit?"

Zhang Tianyi was a little suspicious that Old John was joking with him.

A evil spirit still needs a church to ask for foreign aid?

You're not kidding me, are you?

"It is not difficult to destroy this evil spirit, but the difficult thing is to seal it again."

Old John knew that it was difficult to deceive Old John by simple lies.

So his words are both true and false.

"Is there anything special about this evil spirit?"

"This evil spirit was once a monk in the church, and was also an extremely powerful and devout monk. The magic he practiced was summoned by the Holy Spirit, but he was plotted by an evil wizard. When he practiced the Holy Spirit, he summoned it not an angel, but a fallen angel. The fallen angel destroyed his body, and he seized the body of the fallen angel. A monk in the church seized the body of the fallen angel. This behavior itself was very evil, so he suffered from heaven's punishment, and his soul was forcibly torn apart, and half of the spirit

The soul fled from the flesh of the fallen angel and returned to the church. He had been sleeping for hundreds of years. The other half of the soul merged with the fallen angel soul and became the king of evil spirits. For hundreds of years, our church has been purifying the evil spirit king. Originally, it was progressing smoothly, but after the spiritual tide began, the seal began to loosen. Until yesterday, he fled from the seal. Now he was trapped by several archbishops in our church. However, if you want to seal the evil spirit king, you need your presidency."

"That's it..." Zhang Tianyi hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll make arrangements. I'll go there in the next few days, it's in the Vatican, right?"

"Yes, it's in the Vatican, but can you hurry up? I'm afraid he will escape. This evil spirit king poses a great threat to ordinary people. He devours tens of thousands of people in the Middle Ages, and for every extra soul of one person, he will have more life? In other words, to kill him completely, he needs to be destroyed tens of thousands of times. If he escapes, it will become a big trouble."

"But……"

"I have sent a special plane to pick you up, Master Zhang."

"Oh well."

Zhang Tianyi was not good to refuse anymore.

I guess that evil spirit king is quite fierce.

It can make Old John so worried.

...

The special plane picked up Zhang Tianyi? Old John called Chen Zhao.

"Chen? Master Zhang Tian is on his way to the Vatican."

Chen Zhao was happy: "You let the plane drive slowly? The longer the tow, the better... By the way... If your plane falls? I will give you an extra fragment of the Kingdom of God."

"Chen? The person who drove the plane was an ordinary person, and there were a few flight attendants on it."

"Well, let's just pretend I didn't say it."

If there is no crew member above? Chen Zhao would like to take a photo of the plane by himself.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhao called Steven.

"Steven? Get ready for our flight tonight."

"Tonight? So anxious? You should at least tell me in advance."

"You and the members of the entire crew will be paid 5%.

"Then I'm fine? I'll notify the crew now."

"Just as long as the person arrives, just check in with machines or something."

"Is it so urgent?"

"Time is money, my friend."

"Oh well."

Steven hurriedly informed all members of the shooting plan.

Because it is directed by Steven and Chen Zhao.

So all the members of the last Sea Guardian documentary accepted this project quite readily.

Chen Zhao directly booked a plane.

Originally, Chen Zhao planned to use his own private jet.

But my own flight was too slow, and it originally took twenty hours to fly from the United States to China.

But my big guy will fly for at least forty hours.

So Chen Zhao booked the fastest flight.

If it weren't for the retirement of the Concorde, Chen Zhao would have wanted to take over the Concorde.

The crew members were very tired after a twenty-hour voyage.

Although Chen Zhao really hopes that they can shoot directly.

But if he said this, he would probably turn against him.

So let them have some rest first.

"Ye Ziqing, we are about to arrive at the hotel, you can prepare for it."

"Don't worry, boss."

Ye Ziqing was still very happy. When Chen Zhao returned to China, he ordered her to do business.

Soon, several business cars parked at the hotel door.

Ye Ziqing immediately stepped forward and opened the car door for Chen Zhao.

"boss."

"Um."

Ye Ziqing looked at Steven who followed Chen Zhao out of the car, and couldn't help but feel excited.

"Boss, is there anything you and Mr. Steven this time?"

"It's also a documentary project." Chen Zhao said casually.

"So what else can I do?"

"Not yet, take these foreigners to check in first." Chen Zhao said, then turned to Steven and said, "Go and wash, and then I'll take you some delicious food."

An hour later, Chen Zhao took Steven and the crew to a famous street market in the city.

The nightlife in the United States is completely different from that in China.

The nightlife in the United States is almost like a bar or nightclub, or a commercial street.

And the domestic area is much richer, mainly because the domestic area is too safe.

Even if you walk on the road in the middle of the night, you won’t encounter any danger.

In the United States, walk on the road in the city.

There were three waves of robbery in an hour, two of them were carrying guns.

One of them might shoot you straight away.

If you walk on the road in the early morning in the country, the biggest possibility is that the police uncle will send you home.

A group of foreigners who are tired of visiting the nightclub bar are really attracted by the bustling food street.

Every store needs something to come, and the Magic City is also an international metropolis, so it is not surprising that this huge wave of foreigners is.

Chen Zhao sent each of them a domestic mobile phone.

If you need it, use this phone number.

Chen Zhao took Steven away: "Steven, let's go to meet old friends."

"Old friend? Is China?"

"Of course, have you forgotten Wang He, who once was your actor?"

"Ao, I remember."

In fact, Wang He often contacted him.

But most of the time, Wang He took the initiative to contact him.
Chapter completed!