Seeing this scene, Lin Feng, who was beside him, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Lin Feng can’t tell what Tang Wan thought?

He knew that Tang Wan had no idea to give Zhao Yajing the necklace at all, but wanted to take this opportunity to show off her wealth, thereby destroying the other party's self-confidence.

At the same time, he also used this to warn Zhao Yajing to keep Zhao Yajing away from him.

This is Tang Wan. She likes to regard any woman close to Lin Feng as her enemy.

Lin Feng originally planned to speak, interrupt the conversation between the two women and find a way for both parties, but he didn't expect Tang Wan to react faster. She closed the jewelry box, thought about it, and said in a more regretful tone, "If this is the case... I'll give you another item to make jewelry for you.

Well... It seems that you don’t have a watch either, so I’ll give you a watch. Let’s go to the island’s shops. I heard that there is no shortage of famous brand stores on the island.”

After saying that, Zhao Yajing was dragged by Tang Wan and walked out.

When he went out, Zhao Yajing kept looking into the room, pointed to the jewelry box that was still on the bed, and worriedly said, "Sui is still here, aren't you afraid of being stolen?"

In fact, Tang Wan was of course worried.

He pointed to Lin Feng who was idle, and was about to instruct Lin Feng to clean up.

However, at this critical moment, a gunshot suddenly came to mind on the beach in the distance, which seemed particularly harsh on this peaceful beach.

...

Goa, India.

The afternoon sun shines lazily on the stone road, which is very comfortable.

A slim woman, wearing a parasol, slowly walked along the shade of the bars.

At this time, tourists from the West could be seen everywhere on the streets, which made people feel like they were coming to Europe.

I don’t know how long I walked, but suddenly a red church appeared in front of the woman. The woman stopped and took out a photo from her bag. After comparing it with the church in front of her, she nodded slightly and said to herself, “It’s this.”

After putting away the photo, the woman took out an exquisite makeup mirror from her bag, looked at her makeup, and smiled with satisfaction.

It was afternoon and there were not many people around the church.

The woman put away the parasol and slowly walked into the church.

As soon as he entered, a priest in a white robe walked up and said in English, "Miss, welcome, please follow me."

The woman moved her mouth but said nothing, but just followed the pastor's footsteps and walked into the quiet church.

"Are you Chinese?"

As he walked, the priest nagged.

The woman ignored him, but pretended not to understand and remained silent.

The pastor didn't mind the woman's reaction, and muttered to himself, "Do you know, there are three holy bones in the whole world now, here, Rome, and the Church of St. Francis in China.

Every year, there are many…”

The woman seemed to be unable to bear the pastor's nagging behavior. She interrupted, "I have been to the St. Francis Cathedral in Macau, China..."

When he heard this, the pastor not only did not stop him, but instead started to talk even more violently.

The woman rolled her eyes when she heard this.

Just as the woman couldn't help but want to fight back a few words, she suddenly saw a man in black kneeling on the prayer chair in front of the church.

The woman was obviously very familiar with this figure, and she couldn't help but feel shocked and stopped.

The pastor heard the sound of the high heels behind him and stopped abruptly, and turned around and said, "Madam, please come with me, I will take you into the prayer position."

The woman hesitated for a moment and asked, "Pastor, can't you sit here casually?"

As he said that, the woman pointed to the man in black who was kneeling in front of him and said, "I want to sit there, closer to God."

The pastor shook his head and said firmly, "Madam, the location there is not for tourists."

The woman was planning to fight for it, but at this time another man in a robe hurriedly passed through the small door next to the altar and came to the man in black, lowered his head and said something.

I saw the man keep nodding, as if he expressed what he knew.

Then the robe-clad assistant sacrifice left and disappeared at the small door beside the altar.

Seeing this scene, the woman sighed and stopped insisting. She let the priest lead her to her seat, took out a scarf from her bag, and pointed it on the chair to kneel down.

However, when the woman took out the scarf, she clearly felt the priest's expression lit up in front of her eyes and took a light breath.

But the other party didn't say anything, but turned around and left.

Immediately, the entire hall became quiet, everyone lowered their voices, and every movement was very gentle, as if they were afraid of disturbing other people who prayed devoutly.

Just as the woman was sitting on the chair and was bored and wanted to speak, she felt someone patting his shoulder. She suddenly woke up. When she looked back, she found that it was a priest wearing a red robe, smiling at her.

"What's the matter?" the woman made a questioning look.

The pastor smiled slightly and asked, "Are you Miss Zhou?"

The woman was stunned for a moment and nodded immediately.

After getting confirmation, Pastor Hongpao continued, "Hello Miss Zhou, please come with me, your friend is waiting for you."

Then, after traveling through countless corridors, she came to a room with dim light until the woman could not tell the direction at this time.

This place looks like a prayer room. Inside, there is a wooden chair lying on it. An Asian man is slowly cutting his nails with a knife.

Because the light was dim, the woman could not see the expression on the man's face, but judging from his nail-cutting action, the man's body exuded a cold aura, and he was definitely not a good person.

Thinking of this, the woman shivered and quickly turned her eyes elsewhere.

In addition to the man who was cutting his nails, there was also a white man standing against the window. When the woman looked at the man who was cutting his nails, he was also squinting his eyes and looking at the woman from top to bottom.

The woman felt the other person's eyes and suddenly felt like she was stripped naked and had nowhere to hide.

That feeling, like being stared at by a hungry wolf, makes people feel chilling.

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Chapter completed!