The afternoon sun was just right the next day, and there were not many people walking around in a park in the center of New York. There was only a middle-aged man with his right arm tightly wrapped, cleaning the fallen dead leaves.

The expression on the man's face was very peaceful, as if he was enjoying the quiet atmosphere. However, when he turned around, a young man suddenly appeared on the empty bench. This young man looked very strange and unusually handsome. However,

What's even more eye-catching is the purple eyes, so deep.

"I remember I asked you to deal with Mo Fan, but you don't seem to obey my orders!" The purple-eyed boy said coldly, as if he was talking to the middle-aged man sweeping the floor.

The middle-aged man paused, looked up at the sky, the sun caressed his vicissitudes of face, and after a long time he responded: "Is there any difference? You know... It doesn't matter who I kill, it doesn't matter to me.

It’s not a simple thing.”

The purple-eyed boy's eyes twitched slightly, and although his face was very calm, he was obviously a little angry.

"It seems that you are really bent on seeking death. You know that if possible, Sa Long would have killed Shen Ming long ago. This proves that the other party is definitely not something you can kill. In this case... you shouldn't have done it last night

Run away!" The purple-eyed boy snorted, obviously very unhappy with the other party's disobedience to his orders.

"hehe……"

The middle-aged man walked slowly to the bench step by step. He was obviously not at the age where he couldn't walk, but for some reason, every step he took was so laborious.

No one can imagine that a seemingly helpless cleaner would turn into a ruthless killer in another environment, the Black Church who kills without blinking an eye.

"I have prepared a big gift that will leave an indelible impression on him."

The middle-aged man has been deliberately avoiding the purple-eyed boy's questions. Maybe he doesn't want to dwell on this issue at all. He has his own ideas.

"It's up to you! If nothing else happens, this should be the last time we meet...the executioner!" The purple-eyed boy could only shake his head lightly and didn't say anything more, because there was nothing more to say.

Just nonsense.

Everyone in the Black Vatican has their own personality. Most people live for one thought, and life and death are not important. This is why the people of the Black Vatican are so crazy, because they live only for revenge.

! Even if they clearly realize that everything they are doing now was evil and dirty in their eyes, what does it matter? This is the revenge they want!

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It's noon, and everyone is having lunch. The Liberty Temple will naturally not treat everyone badly with food. After all, if you dare to fool around with this matter, it will definitely not look good if it spreads.

"I just can't get enough of the steak! Rice is more delicious. If you eat too much protein, you won't feel hungry. You also need carbohydrates!" Mo Fan complained as he wolfed down the food.

Compared to other people's dining etiquette, Mo Fan doesn't care at all! But that's true, the first thing to pay attention to when eating is to be full. Who are you pretending to be modest here?

"It's strange, where is my dear brother Ming? I'm really not used to seeing such a hungry ghost like you. Shouldn't there be a fight between two kings?" Zhao Manyan looked left and right but didn't see Shen Ming.

figure, wondering if this guy is sleeping in? But Shen Ming has never been in the habit of sleeping in, so it's not like it's noon and he still doesn't wake up.

"Stop looking, this guy didn't come back last night, show me...what's wrong with the designation." Mo Fan wiped his mouth, his eyes brightened slightly, and he said unhurriedly, this is New York after all.

, it shouldn’t be anything serious, but you’re a guy with a weakened physique and staying out all night is definitely not a good thing.

"It is indeed not a good thing. Shen Ming was attacked by someone last night. The opponent is very strong. He is definitely not an ordinary person who can escape from Shen Ming's hands. Now Shen Ming should be with the people of the Freedom Temple." Ai Jiang

Tu's face didn't look good. He didn't expect such a thing to happen soon after they arrived in New York. He said he didn't believe it if it wasn't a premeditated plan.

"What?"

Mo Fan's face suddenly turned ugly. Although he had expected something to happen, if he hadn't expected that Shen Ming would be attacked unexpectedly.

"Do you know who he is?" Duanmu Fang frowned and asked. Born in a trial meeting, he naturally had a clearer idea than everyone else, so he asked the most basic and effective questions at once. As long as he knew who the other party was.

Whoever it is, it will be much easier to investigate and solve the problem.

Ai Jiangtu was silent for a while, lowering his head as if thinking about something.

"I'll go find him. If I have more people, I'll be safer. Who knows how many people there are?" Mo Fan said and went to find Shen Ming.

"You know his character. Since he didn't tell you right away, he obviously doesn't want you to interfere. And... you may not be able to find him now." Ai Jiangtu glanced at the communicator, and then clicked on it.

A message was sent to Mo Fan.

"People from the Freedom Temple said that Shen Ming is missing. This guy probably has his own ideas... I think he should know who the other party is, otherwise he wouldn't do this." Ai Jiangtu shook his head helplessly, and the team

There is such a thorn in his body, which makes him quite helpless. The most pity is that he can't defeat this thorn. It's really difficult to deal with!

Mo Fan's face looked a bit ugly, and the others also lowered their heads in deep thought. Shen Ming rarely took the initiative unless something really attracted him.

"Could it be that..."

Mo Fan touched his chin and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Black Church!"

"What?"

Everyone looked at Mo Fan. This guess was a bit bold! This is the jurisdiction of the Freedom Temple. The status of the Freedom Temple in the United States is much higher than that of Washington. It is like the imperial capital in the country. People from the Black Vatican rushed here.

Being presumptuous is simply courting death.

"Mingzi has always been more Buddhist. Even if someone comes to trouble him, he will never be in a hurry. But except for the people of the Black Vatican, Mingzi seems to have an inexplicable obsession with the people of the Black Vatican.

At least hundreds of people from the Black Church died in his hands, and the appearance of each one's death was not pretty!" Mo Fan shook his head, this guess was the most likely, but why did Shen Ming have to deal with it himself?

What about this matter?

"Hundreds of people? Isn't this a bit exaggerated?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but swallowed. Many of them only heard about the term Black Vatican, and they only knew that it was an extremely perverted organization.

, we can only imagine that hundreds of people from this organization have lost their lives in the hands of Shen Ming.

"This seems to be true. During the disaster in the ancient capital, the people of the Black Vatican caused great damage. Shen Ming almost single-handedly attracted all the members of the Black Vatican and miraculously killed them all." Zhao Manyan rarely said anything.

He smiled playfully, but nodded very seriously. He had specially investigated the disaster in the ancient capital. After all, Shen Ming and Mo Fan were both in the ancient capital at the beginning. As brothers, they were naturally worried.

"this……"

Everyone was a little silent. Although they had always admired Shen Ming's strength, they didn't expect that this guy who was always good at paddling and behaved harmlessly could be so easy to kill!

Hundreds of people! Even if they are all from the Black Vatican, it is hard to imagine that at their age, they have so much blood on their hands... Maybe this is the difference between Shen Ming and them!

"In any case? Since Shen Ming wants to handle this matter by himself, I'm afraid he will never let us find him. But we must be prepared at any time. If there is any big movement, we will provide timely support! People from the Black Vatican are not

It’s so easy to deal with, those people are real perverts!”

Ai Jiangtu's eyes were very gloomy. He did not expect that there might be people from the Black Church even in the areas under the jurisdiction of the Temple of Freedom. How deep have these people penetrated?

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Standing on the roof of a residential building in the breeze, his face looked very unhappy. He had not slept all night.

This is the jurisdiction of the Freedom Temple. Although he repelled the executioners last night, he also attracted the attention of the Freedom Temple. Soon someone came to find him. Shen Ming finally took the opportunity to get rid of the opponent's entanglement.

Shen Ming has to handle this matter by himself. The executioner's status in the Black Church is not low. If the other party really knows the location of that damn head coach Wu Ku, Shen Ming will definitely not kill him as soon as possible regardless of the cost.

!

Shen Ming will never let the guy he wants to kill die in the hands of others. This is the obsession in Shen Ming's heart. If he can't do it, Shen Ming may not be able to reconcile with himself for the rest of his life.

Just when Shen Ming was nervously watching the surging crowd on the road, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man wearing a cleaner's clothes among the crowd smiling at him. The man's right hand was wrapped tightly.

It's very stiff, like a prosthetic limb.

"I won't let you go this time!" Shen Ming was sure that the guy was the one he was looking for. The power of God's right hand was activated instantly, and he disappeared on the roof of the building in an instant.

…

"Space system? It's really interesting!" The middle-aged man chuckled and stood there blankly, waiting for Shen Ming's arrival.

The next second, Shen Ming appeared next to the other party, staring coldly at the guy in front of him.

"Don't run away?"

"Why are you running? You are my prey, and I am the hunter!" The middle-aged man smiled evilly and slightly opened the corners of his clothes.

Shen Ming looked at this scene, his pupils dilated slightly. Under the man's clothes were actually powerful magic stones engraved with runes, and there seemed to be something squirming behind the powerful magic stones!

Alinas! Apart from this thing, Shen Ming can hardly imagine any other thing that can be linked to the powerful magic stone.

Shen Ming immediately did not dare to act rashly. He wanted a living person, not a dead person. This person meant nothing to him! Besides, there were too many innocent people around. After all, they were abroad. It would be difficult to explain clearly at that time.

Get away!

"Come for a walk with me and let me enjoy my last time here in this world, okay?" The middle-aged man chuckled. There was no fear or murderous look in his eyes, but more like a kind expression.

As an elder, it is hard to imagine that such a person could be from the Black Church.

"I seem to have no other choice now. In fact, I don't have to kill you. As long as you answer me a question, even if you wanted to assassinate me last night, you can treat it as if it never happened! This is my Shen Ming promise!"

Shen Ming said very solemnly, rather than being quite sincere, he didn't want the life of the person in front of him, he just wanted to know an answer and an address!

"Let's go first...I'm going to die anyway. Don't you Chinese have an old saying? When a person is about to die, his words are also kind..." The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, and walked forward unhurriedly.

With.

Shen Ming could only follow him. The other party was already a mortal man and might really give him the answer he wanted.

"The mages of the temple should be looking for me all over the city, aren't you afraid? If he takes a picture of us walking together, it will have a very bad impact on you." The middle-aged man said jokingly, he didn't

I believe Shen Ming is a fool and should know what he wants to do.

Shen Ming's eyes were gloomy. Of course he knew what the other party was going to do: it was too low-level to frame someone for blame, but it was the most direct. This is not the country, and some things are really difficult to deal with. Maybe as long as
To be continued...