Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 176 Assassination (1)

Chapter 176 Assassination (1)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 176 Assassination (1)

The little naughty boy was walking in the buffet area, holding a plate in one hand and a shelf in the other, picking up his favorite delicacies.

The people who came to this cocktail party naturally did not come here for the food, so except for the occasional people who came to this buffet corner to get two pieces of Western cakes.

It's not like people are like little naughty people, getting entangled in looking at the many sumptuous delicacies.

"Don, try this, cheesecake, I tried it, it tastes pretty good!"

Like a hard-working little bee, the little naughty boy shuttled around the buffet area, holding a dinner plate from time to time and passing some delicacies that he thought were delicious to Tang Song.

"Hmm! It tastes good!"

Tang Song looked at the little naughty man who held out the dinner plate in front of him, used a fork to pick up a piece of cheesecake dotted with red cherries on the dinner plate, put it into his mouth, and gave her a warm smile in return.

Seeing Tang Song eating it in his mouth, the little naughty boy jumped up with satisfaction, took the dinner plate and continued to the buffet area to choose something to eat.

"Are you also interested in Wakanda's vibranium technology?"

Tang Song watched the little naughty leave and continued chatting with Bishop Hyde.

"Vibranium technology? I was just invited to attend a cocktail party. As for vibranium technology, I'm not interested!" Bishop Hyde said with a smile:

"Perhaps Wilander is more interested in these technological products, but our base is still in the Holy See!"

"Forgive me for asking, are all members of the Holy Shield Brotherhood in the Holy See?" Tang Song took a sip of champagne and asked curiously.

Bishop Hyde thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "It's not such an exaggeration. The Inquisition is currently ours. Four of the twelve holy knights are ours. As for the red archbishop, only two are standing with us.

Here, plus some diocesan bishops, we only have one-third of the people in the upper echelons of the Holy See."

At most only one third. After hearing this Versailles speech, Tang Song raised his eyebrows and smiled a little secretly: "Does this mean that the Holy See is the Holy Shield Brotherhood?"

After listening to Tang Song's words, Hyde smiled and responded: "That's not true, at least we have to wait until one of us ascends to the position of pope!

And we can only be regarded as the largest branch of the Holy Shield Brotherhood, and there are also some old friends who live alone, like Wilander!

Everyone’s position is to fight against alien invasion. West should have told you that this is the purpose of our Holy Shield Brotherhood.”

Tang Song looked at Bishop Hyde and drank the cocktail in the cup: "Mr. West is my guide, and I am also a member of our Holy See!?"

"Of course!" Bishop Hyde looked at Tang Song with approval: "West has praised you many times in front of us, saying that you are the future of the Holy Shield Brotherhood. That old man, I rarely hear him praise a person like this.

!”

"When does the papal election start? I think I can help!" Tang Song put the empty wine glass on the wine tray brought by a passing waiter and said to Bishop Hyde.

"Well, the papal election is conducted through a closed-door meeting among several cardinals. It is difficult for outsiders to participate. This is different from the presidential election. There is no way to win votes!"

Although Bishop Hyde appreciated the young man's desire to do his part for the Holy Shield Brotherhood, he still explained to Tang Song.

"So what do you estimate is the outcome of this election? What are our chances of winning?"

The most influential religious leader in the Western world should also be the largest supernatural force. If he were one of his own, many things would undoubtedly be much easier.

If it weren't for the fact that the pope had to be elected from a cardinal, the Tang and Song dynasties would have even tried to push West, the deputy chief referee, to the throne.

After all, the relationship between the two was paved with boxes of silver-plated gold crosses, and it was much closer than the relationship between ordinary brothers.

"Our chances of winning are not high!" Hyde's face turned pale and he said with a wry smile: "The next successor designated by the Pope is not one of ours, so there is some trouble!"

"Mr. West should have told you that I have some manpower in the underground world!" Tang Song said, "It's easy to find some gunmen."

Ahem

Bishop Hyde gave Tang and Song a strange look. He was silent for a while, but he was thoughtful: "Gunners, ordinary gunmen, are useless against those red archbishops. They all wear defensive holy weapons.

These are all sacred artifacts passed down from the Middle Ages. Although they are not as good as those holy relics, ordinary thermal weapons are useless against them."

"Ordinary firearms won't work. We can use RPGs and stinger missiles. There are many desperadoes in the underground world who don't want their lives. If that doesn't work, I know some mutants and can pay them a high price. I have some friendship with Magneto." Listen

Hyde's words made Tang and Song laugh like a demon tempting people to go to hell.

"Magneto, with his power, should be able to."

Bishop Hyde didn't have any objections, but seriously considered Tang and Song's proposal.

After World War II, the Holy Shield Brotherhood was severely weakened, and some knowledgeable people took a fancy to the Holy See.

It happened that there were several members of the Holy Shield Brotherhood in the Holy See at that time, and they originally wanted to defend against His coming.

So by the way, some members of the Holy Shield Brotherhood were introduced into the Holy See, and after nearly a century of redization.

Just like what Hyde told Tang and Song, nearly one-third of the top leaders of the Holy See were replaced by members of the Holy Shield Brotherhood.

But only if the Pope is theirs, can the Holy Shield Brotherhood complete their plan of occupying the magpie's nest,

You know, there are several holy relics of the Holy See, but only the Pope can master them and exert their strength.

Tang Song was about to continue saying something to Bishop Hyde when a burst of noise suddenly came from not far away.

Tang Song turned around and saw two black women surrounding the naughty boy, scolding him loudly.

The little naughty boy picked up the shell spoon, scooped out a spoonful of caviar from the dinner plate and put it in his mouth. The moment the caviar exploded in his mouth, it brought out the salty and fresh taste of nuts.

The White House holds a reception of this size, and the ingredients are naturally not much different.

Although the caviar used for the buffet is not expensive white sturgeon caviar, it is Russian sturgeon caviar worth thousands of dollars per kilogram.

The little naughty family is only a middle-class family. Even at home, she has never eaten this kind of caviar, which can be called a luxury product.

After taking a bite of caviar, she learned how to eat it as she saw on TV. She picked up a piece of bread, spread the caviar evenly on both sides of the piece of bread, and took a bite. The delicious feeling made her eyes open.

It suddenly narrowed into a slit.

Just as the little naughty girl picked up another box of caviar from the buffet, intending to give it to Tang and Song to try, a black woman holding a spear stopped her.

The invitation letter to the cocktail party was personally sent by the White House. The people who can attend the cocktail party are naturally not ordinary people.

There were very few young people, and those who came were all old men who held the real power of the consortium. Their purpose of attending the reception was also very clear, they were all here for Wakanda's vibranium technology.

Even if the people attending the cocktail party are not of the same class, they all have good status and backgrounds.

These old men are all experienced in shopping malls. In a situation like this, it is generally impossible for them to look down on others and pretend to be cool.

So even though many people saw the little naughty boy wearing a hoodie and eating out of place in the buffet area, no one said anything.

Most of them smiled and cast friendly glances. After all, no one knew who the junior of the old guy was. No one would do anything to make enemies for no reason.

But things like brain damage are like probability science. As long as it is not 100%, there is a small probability that he will appear.

"Madam, this is a cocktail party held for His Majesty. As the most basic respect, you should take off your hood!"

The tall bald black woman stopped in front of the little naughty boy and spoke to her in a condescending tone of voice.

The little naughty boy raised his head, his mouth bulging like a hamster stuffed with dried fruits.

"Well, I'm sorry!" Although the little naughty girl didn't know the origin of this aggressive black man, she didn't want to cause trouble to Tang Song.

After hearing the black woman's words, she hesitated and took off the hood on her head, revealing a slightly childish face, shoulder-length auburn hair, and two strands of silver-white hair hanging from her temples.

Little Naughty didn't want to cause trouble for Tang and Song, but for the black female guard from Wakanda, Little Naughty's behavior of showing weakness further confirmed her suspicions.

She glanced at the obviously cheap clothes on the little naughty man, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

A guy who sneaks in and eats for free is really useless to these federal people, but he can just make these federal people look embarrassed.

For the Wakandans, especially the female king's bodyguards guarding T'Chaka, they did not have much favorable impressions of the Federation that provoked the war.

If you can make the federal people make a big fool of yourself at the cocktail party, that would be the best thing.

"Madam, I doubt your identity. For the safety of His Majesty the King, I need to check your invitation!"

A flash of panic flashed in the little naughty eyes: "I didn't sneak in, I came with my companion, he has an invitation!" The little naughty said and pointed to Tang Song who was standing not far away.

However, this black female guard, who had higher eyes than her head, did not believe what the little naughty said. Instead, she grabbed the little naughty's arm and wanted to take her to question the security personnel responsible for this time.

The little naughty boy was in a panic and because of his own physical condition, he was afraid of hurting others, so he hurriedly retreated.

The movement between the two people quickly attracted the attention of many people.

"Check what is this girl's identity?"

Natasha, who also changed into a red dress, patrolled the venue and quickly noticed the movement here. Looking at the two people arguing, she contacted the internal security guard for the reception security through the earphone and walked this way.

Came over.

At this time, another black female guard had walked behind the little naughty boy, and two black female guards surrounded the little naughty boy.

"Sorry! She is my female companion. Is there any problem?"

Seeing the two black women getting closer and closer, Little Naughty was afraid that her power would burst out and hurt them. Just when she was about to burst into tears, Tang Song came over in time and stood in front of her.

The black female guard glared at Tang Song: "Sir, I suspect that she is an assassin lurking in the hotel and threatening the safety of His Majesty the King. I need to take her away for investigation!"

"Are you deaf? I said she is my female companion, can't you hear me!?" Feeling the malice of this black woman with his spiritual consciousness, Tang Song said calmly:

"If you have an ear problem, I can contact the nearby ear hospital and replace you with a cochlear implant!"

"You! Insolent Federation man——"

The black female guard was eager to give it a try and winked with her companions, as if they wanted to go up together to give Tang and Song a bit of a showdown.

"Captain Renata, this is Mr. Tang, a guest invited by the White House Secretariat!"

At this time, a voice came, and Natasha, who was wearing a red dress, came over. Looking at the tense atmosphere on both sides, she quickly made a way out.

"Mr. Tang, there must be some misunderstanding!" Natasha explained to the female guard and smiled at Tang Song.

Tang Song glanced at Natasha, turned back to the little naughty one and said, "Are you full? If you are full, I will take you to relax!"

The little naughty nodded, looking at the handsome Tang Song in front of him, his eyes seemed to be twinkling.

Tang Song took her hand and walked out of the hall.

"She can't." Just as a female guard was about to stop him, Tang Song snorted with a straight face.

The two black female guards felt that Tang Song's cold snort was like an awl stabbing into their ears. There was a sharp pain in their brains, and stars flashed in front of their eyes.

He staggered and fell to the ground, unable to move at all for a long time.

With Tang Song's cold snort, his huge mental power turned into an invisible long thorn and struck the two female guards in the head. They were just ordinary guards, how could they endure Tang Song's teasing?

"Come two people, someone is uncomfortable here..."

Natasha looked at Tang Song's back holding the little naughty hand and walking away, and then looked at the two black women slumped on the ground. She had no choice but to call the internal security to carry them away first.

…………

At this time, outside the Blair State Guesthouse, it started pouring rain at some unknown time.

The little naughty boy stood on the stone steps, took off his gloves, and carefully caught the rainwater with his hands, showing a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Song stood not far away chatting with Haide, watching the scenery in the rain with the little naughty one...

The splashing water stirred up the rain and mist, and the whole world seemed to be covered in a curtain of rain.

Several agents in black suits looked at Tang and Song with fear not far away.

Although they had just seen the invitations from Tang and Song Dynasties, they still remained 100% cautious.

Opposite the White House, a convoy of black cars drove out, plunged into the rain, and headed this way.

"To use a bulletproof vehicle at such a close distance, it seems that our president is very afraid of death!"

The White House motorcade is very close to the Blair State Guesthouse in a straight line, but there is a tree-lined avenue in the middle. It is fine for people walking there, but when the motorcade comes, it needs to go around.

At this time, there were more than a dozen capable men in gray windbreakers patrolling the intersection on this tree-lined avenue. When they saw the motorcade approaching, they immediately straightened their already straight waists even further. The strong wind blew

They lifted the hems of their windbreakers, revealing the large-caliber automatic firearms underneath their clothes.

"Huh?" Tang Song looked at these big men in gray trench coats, then at Hawkeye who had been hanging around him and said with a smile: "Are you from SHIELD?"

Hawkeye shook his head and said, "They're from the Secret Service!"

Tang Song looked at the gray-clothed men in front of him, and he found some interesting things about these people.

These people actually have energy fluctuations on their bodies, and they are somewhat similar to the holy power of the Holy See.

Tang and Song cast doubtful eyes on Bishop Hyde who accompanied him out to watch the rain scene.

"I see that these people have the shadow of the Holy See!"

Bishop Hyde seemed to see Tang and Song's doubts. He nodded:

"Well, these Secret Service people are indeed trained by people from our Holy See, using the same method of training Paladins!

This is a deal that has been going on for over a hundred years!"

After a pause, Bishop Hyde shrugged: "You know, the Federation has only been established for three hundred years. If it weren't for the help of our Holy See, these criminals, mutants, and dark creatures with super powers would not be able to be dealt with by the Federation!

We help the Federation train manpower, and the Federation helps the Holy See build churches and spread faith, it’s a fair deal!”

"Mr. Bishop, our federation has its own department to manage these superpower crimes!" Hawkeye retorted from the side.

"Are you referring to your Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau or the Paranormal Observation Defense Bureau? How long have you been established, seventy or eighty years?

If it weren't for the manpower we trained, but for you, the number of federal presidents who would have been assassinated would not have been four, but forty!"

Bishop Hyde glanced at Hawkeye and said mockingly: "Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Bureau, I have to say that Howard Stark's naming skills are really average!"

Hawkeye was so mocked by Hyde that he wanted to give him an arrow, but it was obvious that Agent Barton, as a bodyguard, did not bring a bow and arrow with him.

Just at this time, the president's motorcade drove over. After glaring at Bishop Hyde, Hawkeye angrily led people to greet it in the rain.

Bishop Hyde winked at Tang Song, who smiled knowingly.

As a member of the Holy Shield Brotherhood, Bishop Hyde does not have a good impression of SHIELD or Hydra.

Here we go, the spiritual consciousness of Tang and Song Dynasties sweeps across the rain!

"Someone is coming!"

Tang Song suddenly let out a soft cry, pretending to be surprised. He pointed into the rain curtain and shouted: "It's windy and rainy today. Why are there so many people?"

Haide followed Tang Song's gaze into the rain curtain in surprise and saw that something was wrong.

Although Pennsylvania Avenue is an important traffic thoroughfare, all kinds of vehicles are not prohibited from passing here on weekdays.

But today there is a martial law here, and there are strong winds and heavy rains today.

How could there be so many people.

Also noticing that something was wrong were the Secret Service Guards in charge of security and the SHIELD agents led by Hawkeye. Looking at the dozens of looming figures in the rain,

Although Hawkeye didn't know how these people managed to bypass the layers of blockades and break in, the sharp spiritual sense brought about by countless experiences of life and death made the hairs on his body stand on end.

He suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist, fired several shots at the figure in the rain, and shouted at the Secret Service who was escorting the president out of the car: "Protect the president into the hotel!"

Several secret service agents hurriedly picked up the president, not even bothering to hold an umbrella for him. One person supported him, and several people protected him, and they evacuated towards the hotel.

They had just escorted the president to the hotel door,

A piercing scream came from the rain curtain, and two armor-piercing rockets whizzed in, accurately hitting the bulletproof car the president had just been riding in. The thick steel plate of the car body was directly torn apart, and the high-explosive warhead exploded in the car.

Three shuttle-shaped prefabricated shrapnel exploded,

Several Secret Service agents who were standing by the car and the Vice President who was about to get out of the car were directly torn to pieces by the explosion!

In the rain, Kane was wearing the invisible camouflage of the Cobra organization, his burly figure looming in the rain. He threw the rocket launcher aside, and amidst the charge of a group of Cobra soldiers and ninjas,

He glanced at the familiar figure standing at the door of the hotel, exchanged glances with the boss, and quietly retreated into the rain.

The curtain opens and the show comes on stage!

Tang Song looked at the federal president who was surrounded by a group of bodyguards and walked past him like a drowned rat.

He picked up the frightened little naughty boy beside him and screamed. With a panicked expression on his face, he followed them and ran into the hotel.

(End of chapter)

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