City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 140 The reason
"White!"

Troy was horrified to find that the person standing in front of him was actually Bai Hao. A chill completely permeated his whole body. Before he could say the last word, Bai Hao punched it back into his throat.

"boom!"

With a scream, Troy collapsed on the sofa, with blood flowing from his nose, and the intense pain permeated his whole body, making him shiver, his eyes filled with disbelief, how did Bai Hao get into his office through all the checkpoints? !

This unscientific!

"The monitoring in this room has been disabled. That is to say, even if I beat you to death here, it's perfectly normal. No one will find out. Do you understand?"

Bai Hao slowly locked the door, sat in front of Troy, took a sip of water from the glass, and looked like an old friend who had known each other for many years.

"You...you bastard, how did you get in here?"

Troy gritted his teeth and said bitterly, if it weren't for the man in front of him, Linda would have been his a long time ago. What big thing could a mere Li Tianqiong and a martial artist achieve?
"You don't need to worry about this. Now I ask, you answer, and you can save your life. If you don't want to die, just pretend that I didn't say this."

Bai Hao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and the smoke filled the air.

"Where is the treasure of Louis XVI?"

Troy thumped in his heart, his eyes filled with shock.

"How...how did you know this news, it's not...impossible..."

He instantly felt that he had no secrets to speak of in front of Bai Hao, and a sense of uneasiness that his cards were all under the prying eyes of others arose spontaneously.

"Say."

Obviously Bai Hao doesn't have that much patience.

"I won't tell you."

Troy sneered, and before he finished laughing, Bai Hao's slap came, and it was powerful and heavy.

"Snapped!"

A few broken teeth splashed out along with the blood, and half of Troy's face was swollen. He felt that his face had no sense of touch, his eyes were staring, and his brain was shaking.

Of course Bai Hao didn't hold back, this guy almost killed him in the snow, if it wasn't for the value in his body, Bai Hao wanted to tear him alive.

"Say it, or don't tell it. If you don't tell it, I can let you try the feeling of being trampled by a bison again. It will be exactly the same as your men. It's guaranteed to be fake."

Bai Hao suddenly came closer and spoke in a low voice word by word.

"Do not…"

Troy shivered fiercely. After seeing the photos taken by his subordinates from the canyon, he immediately retched. It was so disgusting, the bloody scene was indescribable.

"What do you want to know..."

The great fear made Troy succumb, and he had no second choice.

"I ask you to answer, where is the treasure of Louis XVI?"

"The exact location has not yet been determined. It is said to be on a mountain near the Vatican, and it is very hidden. However, the search area is too large, and the Holy See did not dare to conduct a large-scale search at the entrance of the Vatican. It took a long time."

That's it, Bai Hao nodded calmly.

"Why didn't the stronger experts from the Holy See come?"

This is a problem that bothers Bai Hao. It stands to reason that they have provoked the Holy See so many times, they should hate him to the bone, and wish to get rid of him and then quickly.

The corner of Troy's mouth twitched slightly, do you think all masters are Chinese cabbages?
"The top masters of the Holy See are held back by the saints of the Vatican, the top masters cannot come, and the others... are not your opponents, so..."

Could it be that he is so strong?
Bai Hao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. In fact, he didn't understand how much the Dharma Eyes had increased on him. The increase in physical fitness alone was comparable to heaven-defying. Although he was skinny, he was extremely powerful.

Moreover, Fayan can decompose the enemy's movements, every move can be dismantled, and it can even affect the opponent's sanity. Although it is only a short moment, but between masters, a moment is often the difference between life and death.

In other words, Bai Hao was almost invincible in the same combat force, and he could even defeat him. The Holy See was held back by the Vatican at this time, and he had no time to talk to him. Sending Xiao Luo here was also sending him to death.

Bai Hao laughed at himself.

"Collaborating with me as an antique seller, can you still become a master?"

Troy didn't hear what Bai Hao said, but facing such a behemoth as the Holy See, Bai Hao dared to offend and was so calm, which made him extremely jealous.

"Are there any masters in the group?"

Bai Hao asked the most critical question today.

"No."

Troy subconsciously dodged his eyes for a moment, almost invisible, but to Bai Hao, isn't this place without 300 taels of silver?

"Snapped!"

Another slap in the face.

"You really don't have a long memory!"

Bai Hao stood up, and after saying that, he directly broke Troy's neck. Troy didn't even realize why he did it so simply. He still has value...

"Surveillance has been cut."

Ava's voice came from the bluetooth headset, Bai Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and now the only target is "Mrs. Holtz."

...

In a huge church thousands of miles away, believers are praying, bowing their heads devoutly, praying for God's mercy.

The interior of the church is resplendent and magnificent, with a heavy sense of age and history. Back then, only princes and nobles could come here. Time flies, and the scenery of the royal family has long since disappeared.

Standing on it was an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a snow-white robe, with a pure gold cross hanging on his chest, which was inexplicably sacred.

"May God forgive our sins, Amen..."

"Amen…"

After the believers finished their prayers, they left the church one after another, leaving the old man alone facing the empty church. He stood silently, as if he was like a sculpture.

Ancient Western theocracy and political power were inseparable. The church was built in a towering shape, which can give people a psychological shock. When people enter this place, they will feel spiritual shock for no reason.

But today, there are many high-rise buildings in the society, the people's wisdom is enlightened, and the church has lost its former glory.

A young man with the appearance of a priest ran quickly from the side door and said something to the old man in a low voice, and the old man slowly opened his eyes.

"Did those filthy evil men really enter the Vatican?"

The old man's voice was like a yellow bell, echoing throughout the church.

"Yes Bishop, and..."

After talking for a full 5 minutes, there seemed to be raging waves in the old man's blue eyes like the sea.

"God will not forgive such sinful people as them, and tell the Judgment Hall that these people must pay the price, understand?"

"Yes."

The priest slowly backed away and disappeared into a cramped corner. The old man turned to face the statue of Jesus and made a pious sign of the cross.

"All darkness will eventually be swallowed up by light, and all evil will be destroyed by justice."

The old man bowed his head and kissed the cross, Amen.

The bells outside the window are ringing loudly and endlessly.

(End of this chapter)