burst god

Chapter 946 That's it?

As a fighting nation of all members, the North Bear Country has emerged in an endless stream of small mercenary regiments, large mercenaries, and private guards, and the killer network is well-known at home and abroad.

Whenever the elites in Western Europe talk about the Black Widow, they can't help but change their faces.

Because capital is always bloody, when you are in power, you must step on the blood, sweat and bones of others. The only people in the world who do not have hatred are newborn babies.

So what they are most taboo about is the killer family like Teretkin who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

You have no idea who is good and who is bad.

After all, the most loyal subordinates can turn back.

Even the seemingly kind and upright priest might pull out a submachine gun from his robe in the next second.

"A message from Mrs. Terekin, the family council?"

"Hehe, something interesting is about to happen."

In the warm and pleasant climate of Yitali, on the Apennine Peninsula, a kind-faced priest put his hand on the forehead of a praying man, and said softly, "Heavenly Father treats everyone equally, and he will forgive you."

"Thank God, thank Father Keynes."

The praying man had a pious expression, and after receiving the baptism of his heart, he returned with satisfaction.

The prayer room was quiet again. The kindly priest took off his robe and walked towards the back room, revealing his broad shoulders and burly body.

40 years old, gentle eyes, brown hair and short beard.

After stepping through the back door, he put on his sunglasses and casually turned to the candlestick on the table. The burning candle melted silently when it touched his palm.

When nearly half of the white candle had melted, he pulled it out.

A slender and soft rapier appeared, and he gracefully wrapped the rapier around his waist before walking out of the small church.

It's the countryside here, and it's peaceful and peaceful outside.

Keynes smiled and walked into a nearby grocery store.

Ten seconds later, a roaring monster pickup drove out fiercely.

Keynes, who was wearing sunglasses, had a faint smile on his face. With a kick of the accelerator, this specially modified pickup truck broke through the speed of 2.5 kilometers per hour in [-] seconds, roaring and rushing into the distance.

"I still prefer Satan to God."

"Because killing can make good people enter heaven faster."

Keynes' cheerful voice seemed so inconspicuous amidst the roar of the pickup truck.

Killing net, crown-level killer, 10-star practitioner, [hell missionary]—Keynes!

……

More than a dozen people hidden in the Eurasian continent have received news from the cold city of a thousand roofs.

Without exception, these people are crown-level killers.

Some of them were carrying out emotional assassinations, some were erasing the neck of the last person to create a scene that no one saw, and some were unabashedly expressing their disdain.

But the final decision they made was the same——

Put down what you are doing and participate in the family council.

It's just that the methods are slightly different. Some attend as virtual identities through the holographic conference room, while others go in person, such as Father Keynes.

Such an active participation, of course, is not because of the unattainable prestige of the black widow Ekaterina, but because this rule...is precisely formulated by the crown-level killers.

They and the Teretkin family are not in an employment relationship, nor are they in a superior-subordinate relationship. In a sense, they are a community of interests.

The Terekins were their only brokers.

"What wonderful idea did little Yekaterina come up with?" This was a joke from a killer code-named [Cake Maker].

"It's time to find a lover for Black Widow, otherwise women's mood swings are not so easy to deal with." A killer code-named [Watchmaker] said lightly.

"Women's mood swings are the driving force for the development of the world." The person who said this was a beautiful woman with a waist as soft as a snake, and her long wine-red hair made her face soft and tender.

"I don't like to fight with women, I like to watch the moment when [Mandala] lady is whipped by a man." A man from Nanhan with single eyelids and a big cake face sat in a private jet, typing with his legs crossed.

【Mandala】: "I will harass you three times, lovely Gold."

[Jin]: "Hehe, welcome anytime."

Relaxed and murderous exchanges are constantly staged in Shawang's encrypted chat room.

120 minutes later, the Telekin family council was held as scheduled.

……

Keynes, who was covered in hot steam, sat at the corner of the long table, eating ice cubes with big mouthfuls.

The broken pickup truck was destroyed by Yi Tali's official guards in less than 15 minutes.

why?
Because Father Keynes broke into Yi Tali's missile silo.

In the end, he came to North Bear Country with a missile sponsored by the US Alliance.

Of course, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he kicked off the missile when it entered the border.

As for how many people were killed, it was not something he cared about.

Because of the haste on the road, Keynes' body temperature is still around 60 degrees, and these high-quality natural underground spring ice cubes are his best cooling material.

The long table that can accommodate 24 people only sat 10 people at the moment.

There are 6 people with the surname of Teretin, including Yekaterina Teretin.

The other four people are dressed in different clothes, and they are [Watchmaker] whose faces are covered by aura and cannot be seen clearly.

A Southeast Asian [Puppet] with a stooped body and a sallow and thin face.

A smiling Nanhan person like a business elite [Jin].

There is also [Hell Preacher] Keynes who is as tall as a thug in a suit and eats ice.

ding ding dong...

A soft rattle sounded.

An old man from the Terekin family rang the meeting bell lightly, which represented the official start of the meeting.

"Black Widow, what's the point of calling me from the church?" Father Keynes took out a white handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

The 10 oz ice cubes are very satisfying for him.

Both [Watchmaker] and [Puppet] seemed to be disliked to talk, and they had no intention of opening their mouths. They just looked at Black Widow calmly, waiting for a response.

[Jin] poured himself a good glass of Roman-Conti, and tasted it with relish.

Now that Keynes has spoken, he no longer has a sense of presence.

Who made Keynes the strongest fighter among the four of them.

Who knows why a top killer's hobby is being a priest.

In [Jin]'s cognition, the farther away from this perverted person, the better.

"It's a matter of life and death." Ekaterina wore a thick white bear fur coat today, and her long golden hair was tied into a noble aristocratic hairstyle.

With the blood pearl earrings and a cold and arrogant expression, Ekaterina at this moment is really like a queen.

"I'm interested, let's talk about it." Father Keynes' eyes lit up.

"Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, a distinguished guest will come to visit the Tulip Palace." Black Widow's voice could not hear any emotion.

"That's it?"

[Jin] Finally couldn't help but speak, he heard this when he came all the way?

(End of this chapter)