my beauty world

Logically speaking, it should also be useful for people, after all, there are successful examples.

Thinking of this, Ronan shook his head, how could this black and bald head compare to Jess?

Jess has too many advantages, such as being obedient, gentle, earning money, being able to assist, and being able to play.

…………

Rome, Italy.

A work of art auction has just ended, and a set of "Assassination of Caesar" commemorative coins from the Roman Empire was successfully auctioned!

This set of five gold coins nicknamed "March and a Half" sold for a total of 790 million euros!

Because the content on this kind of gold coin was used by the Roman republicans to celebrate the successful assassination of Caesar. After the failure of the republicans, Caesar's deputy Anthony melted all the captured gold and silver coins, resulting in an extremely rare existence.

As soon as the auction ended, Jess in formal attire left the auction site, went out, got into the car, and told the driver to go back to Harley's Hotel.

The rest of the transfer of money will naturally be done by the people below, and there is no need for her to come forward.

Returning to Italy this time, Jess personally handled the gold coins and antiques left by Ronan at the Halle Hotel, and sold a considerable part of them, earning more than 3000 million euros so far.

Since most of them are ancient gold and silver coins, it is difficult to sell all of them in a short period of time if you want to sell them at an ideal price.

Fortunately, the accounts in New York and Swiss banks are relatively abundant, and there will be no shortage of money for the time being.

As soon as Jess had this thought, she thought of the news she had read a while ago. Murphy, the nail geek, was Ronan. According to what he did in Iraq, what exploded was not weapons and ammunition, but money!

During the period, Russian-made rockets were used in the Golan Heights, and the Pantsir-S air defense system was used near Baghdad.

It's all money!

Jess has also been trying to catch up on the international arms market recently, and has learned a lot about it. General firearms and bullets are not expensive, but any weapon with precision guidance and the like, the price is going up by leaps and bounds.

Just talk about rocket launchers, Russian-made ones are okay.

There is a crazy rabbit in the east. The rocket launcher it makes can hit hundreds of kilometers away, and it guarantees a certain hit rate!

That's a missile, right?They have to talk about guns.

It is said that with one volley, millions are gone.

The Russian-made Hurricane that Ronan used in Iraq wasn't cheap either...

Jess leaned against the car door, raised her clean chin, a little worried.

Is Ronan's money enough?Can the weapons and ammunition I carry with me blow up a few more US military bases?Is it good to have money to buy arms?

Next time, what kind of styling should I prepare?

Jess slapped her forehead with a slap: It's over!I have fallen!

Why do these inexplicable thoughts always pop up when I think about business?

Do you want to try nun clothes?

The car stopped at the entrance of Harley's Hotel. When Jess went upstairs, she looked through the window and found that the Vatican was very lively today.

Came to the top floor and entered grandma's room.

The old lady Irene was sitting in front of the Bohemian-style tapestry, looking at the ledger, when she saw her beloved granddaughter come in, she asked, "Look at you, the auction went well?"

Jess opened the chair and sat opposite Irene: "Another large sum of money came in."

Irene asked: "The Destroyer trusts you very much?"

Jess felt that she should be the person he trusted the most, so she nodded immediately: "Yes."

Erin asked again: "You like him very much?"

Without any hesitation, Jess said without hesitation, "Yes."

Irene's divination eyes flashed with light, and all she saw was fog. Before, she could see at least one parchment.

As the Destroyer becomes stronger, nothing can be seen.

Erin said: "What he did was very dangerous."

Jess smiled: "I know."

"You take care of it yourself." Irene didn't intervene forcibly, but said: "What he wants to do requires a lot of money. If you can control the money well, you can control the people well."

"Yes." Jess replied.

My family knows my own affairs, so I can control them?Who controls whom?

Irene said: "We Gypsies are already at odds with European and American bastards. We just do something. In their propaganda, Gypsies are all bad guys, but what good things are Anza and Judah? We should take action When the time comes, don’t hesitate or scruple, my side will stay away from Rome before things get out of hand.”

"Grandma..." Jess didn't know what to say.

Irene smiled slightly: "I only have you as a relative, and the most important thing is that you are happy."

The conversation between the grandparent and grandson didn't last long, and Jess left quickly. When she went out, she saw that the Vatican was still busy, and asked the butler, "What is the church doing?"

The bald butler said: "It seems that the Secretary of State of the United States is visiting the Vatican."

Jess was very sensitive about America, and asked, "What's the purpose?"

The butler replied: "Not sure."

Jess was much more capable than before, and said directly: "Let's ask them quietly to see what they want to do."

In this era of magic recovery and extraordinary re-emergence, the church with a deep historical foundation has always been very low-key, which seems abnormal.

Simply because the Lord is no longer responding?

Ronan's friend, the bearded exorcist priest, said that the Lord had cut ties with the church centuries ago.

Jess stood in front of the hotel window, looking at the crowd in the Vatican. Did the Americans come to see the Vatican's extraordinary combat power?

This is still a world where modern military technology has crushing power, and the church must be careful in front of the Americans and NATO.

…………

Washington, Andrew Base.

The sun had just risen, and Carolina followed the brigade to do morning exercises.

"Congratulations on your promotion." The people you met came over to congratulate you.

Jinx didn't wear a camouflage uniform, but passed on a red ninja suit, and came to say hello: "Teacher, congratulations on your promotion to the chief of secret service."

Carolina said casually, "Actually, it's almost the same as before."

The level and salary have been raised, but the actual work is not much different.

Jinx has been here for a few months and has a little understanding of the operating mechanism of the Special Affairs Bureau: "Maybe one day I will be able to go to a certain state and serve as the director of the branch."

Carolina prefers to stay in Washington: "I'm also coordinating with other departments to hunt down Murphy the nail geek."

Speaking of this, Jinx asked in a low voice: "Any news?"

Carolina shook her head, "No."

If those people caught Duke's whereabouts, wouldn't she commit suicide in shame?Can you afford to receive a magic gem?

She didn't want to talk about this topic, pointed to Jinx's ninja suit and samurai sword, and asked, "Are you going out?"

Jinx said, "Don't you know?"

Carolina shook her head: "I was busy with the training plan last night. I worked late and just woke up."

Jinx said: "The base is almost spreading. Nevada was attacked. The person who shot it was the traitor White Specter of my family. He attacked the Secret Service convoy and killed more than 20 colleagues. The masked man and I are going to Nevada."

"White Ghost? Senior brother of the masked man?" Carolina seemed to be very concerned and warned, "Be careful this time."

Jinx nodded, but said: "We will clean up the traitors of the Lanying clan."

Carolina said, "Good luck."

In the office, the masked man was completely covered in black clothes, without any expression, just quietly wiping the samurai sword with a white cloth.

Bai Youling betrayed the Lanying clan, betrayed the United States that supported the Lanying clan, and joined the extreme right-wing Qingshuihui. He has long been a traitor of the Lanying clan.

After wiping the knife and packing his luggage, the masked man turned on the player and played the survey footage taken at the scene of the attack.

After playing for a while, he pressed the pause button, and the screen was frozen on the cross dart and the neatly broken HK416.

The cross dart is too familiar, it is the kind that Bai Ghost is used to.

The cut on the automatic rifle can be recognized by the masked man even with his eyes closed.

There are only two knives that can cut such a fracture!

This is a magical weapon handed down by the Lanying clan.

A handful is in the hands of the masked man.

The other one is controlled by White Phantom.

Footsteps sounded at the door, and General Hawke and Flynn walked in.

The masked man stood up.

General Hawke said, "Are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

The masked man nodded slightly.

General Hawke knew that the traitors of the Lanying clan were the masked man's heart disease, and said: "You go, life or death, I will let the bridgehead cooperate with you, and you can mobilize the power of the western states at any time."

The masked man remained silent.

Flynn came over and patted the masked man on the shoulder: "Be careful, White Specter is very dangerous now, he is a crazy terrorist, don't miss your old friendship of learning art together, it will be very bad for you!"

General Hawke said: "When dealing with terrorists, don't have any kindness in your heart. Your kindness to terrorists is the greatest cruelty to yourself and your comrades in arms! Just like what you did in Afghanistan and Iraq, you will show no mercy to terrorists! "

The masked man nodded firmly.

Jinx and several ninjas came to the door at this time, saluting Flynn and General Hawke.

When the sun rose, a group of people boarded a C130 transport plane and flew directly from Andrews Base to Nellis Air Force Base.

From there, they will embark on a journey to track down the white ghost!

With more than 20 years of ninja training, the masked man firmly believes that only the ninja knows the ninja best.

In this world, he is the one who knows Bai Yougui best!

…………

The sun leaped over the horizon and the temperature rose rapidly.

Among the rocky hills, Ronan sat on a blue-black bedrock, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, drank a third of it in one go, put the lid on and put it aside.

On the huge stone opposite, the bald legs are like sieve chaff, and the sweat is like rain.

The redness in his eyes had long since dissipated, and the mania on his face had disappeared without a trace.

Looking at Ronan's eyes, there is lingering fear!

Just like the newly tamed black slaves in the colonial era.

The slave owners of those days tamed slaves from Africa with whips and ropes.

The spiritual power whip and alloy chain in Ronan's hand had a similar effect.

The bald head has been initially tamed.

Ronan held the spiritual whip in his hand and asked, "What's your name?"

The bald head somewhat regained his senses, he still hesitated, and didn't want to speak, but when he heard the sound of the whip exploding in his ears, he immediately replied, "My name is Diego Ortega."

"Diego? Good name." Ronan asked, "Where are you from? How did you get to Nevada?"

When the bald man saw the whip, he avoided it immediately. His mania and bloodthirsty were suppressed by fear, and he also regained some reason, at least he was able to communicate: "I'm from New Mexico, I was in prison, and they suddenly appeared one day In the prison, I was lifted out of the cell along with a few others and shipped over here."

Ronan made a gesture of please to let him continue.

The bald head spoke intermittently, and after sorting out his train of thought, he finally spoke a more complete sentence: "I don't know where I came from, really! When I arrived at a particularly solid basement, they kept injecting me with various things, and I gradually My head is messed up, I just want to eat..."

When it comes to eating, mania reappears on the bald face, and the eyes start to become bloodshot again.

crackling—

The whip exploded in front of him!

The bald head's psychological defense has been broken, like a tamed monkey, the stress response is extremely fast, and his face quickly returned to normal, saying: "It's just endless experiments. I'm like those little white mice on TV. I was played by them at will. They also drew my blood, didn’t let me eat enough, put narcotic gas in my room, and shocked me with high-voltage electricity, I lived a miserable life!”

Tied to a stone, with snot and tears, the broken bald head looks really miserable to the extreme, like an innocent man on the tram besieged by wretched men from the island country.