Part-time as God of the Heavens

"Mr. Anderson," Zhou Yi answered the phone, "I think you must have brought me good news."

The phone call was naturally left by Zhou Yi to Anderson. Since the cooperation is about to be determined, it cannot always be a one-sided contact.

As for whether or not to check who it is... it doesn't matter much, it will be exposed later anyway.

However, having said that, until now, Zhou Yi has always appeared in front of Anderson as Ethan Hunter...

"For me, yes, but for you, it's up for discussion."

Anderson said: "I have contacted Secretary of Defense Camilles, and in three days, the Pentagon, if you come alone, he is willing to talk to you."

"Sounds a lot like Longtan Tiger's Den," Zhou Yi was not surprised. He had expected this situation long ago. It would be weird if someone with such an important identity didn't take care of it.

"However, I agree. In three days, at ten o'clock in the morning, I will arrive on time."

After all, we want to talk about cooperation, how can we not take risks?

What's more, for Zhou Yi, this is not an adventure.

At most, it was a slightly exciting action.

"I thought you would give a different opinion." Anderson was surprised.

"How confident are you? The Pentagon is no better than my private villa. You don't just come and leave when you want."

"Walk upright, sit upright, what I'm going to do is good for you, and you also need what I'm going to do, so naturally there's nothing to worry about."

Zhou Yi laughed, "By the way, there is one more thing, you should know it too?"

"You mean..." As the governor of New York, there was such a big battle in New York, and Anderson naturally got a report from his subordinates not long after.

"About the Continental Hotel? So many killers died... Is that what you did?"

"The Knights Templar, for the first time, will of course have to show some impressive records. Otherwise, I don't have the confidence to negotiate."

Zhou Yi said, "As for the results... I think you already know."

"Yes, through the internal news channel, the high table has paid attention to this and sent personnel to deal with it... Wait, won't you?"

Anderson was talking when he suddenly realized something, "You bumped into someone at the high table?"

"There is someone called a judge." Zhou Yi pretended to think for a while

"She didn't bring her cell phone, she wore high heels, and she didn't have any money on her body. It was pitiful, so I took everything from her and let her go."

"..." Anderson's eyes twitched, "How far is it from the city?"

"It looks like more than ten kilometers?" Zhou Yi said affirmatively in a doubtful tone.

"People who dare to treat the high table like this... But yes, your identity is indeed OK," Anderson sighed, "I have to say, you did what I always wanted to do but never did."

"Shameless, of course it's more fun," Zhou Yi laughed at himself, "So, is that settled?"

"Wait a minute," Anderson couldn't help laughing. "Although the way we met was weird, we're about to start formal cooperation talks. I can't believe your name yet?"

"Of course you need to know," Zhou Yi didn't bother too much. "You also found out that the owner of that mobile phone number is me, Zhou Yi."

"Me?" Anderson was surprised again, "I found an Asian."

"I'm wearing a hood, like a fake mask," Zhou Yizheng said, suddenly becoming serious, "Aren't you a racist?"

"Of course not," Anderson hurriedly denied. In this situation, even if he is, he has to be different. "I treat it equally."

...

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Yi looked at the circle of people around him - Carlos, Fox, Wesley, Wick, and said helplessly: "Why, now I know why I have confidence?"

"Pentagon?" Wesley asked.

"Minister of Defense?" Carlos asked.

"Could it be..." Fox said, but was interrupted by Zhou Yi waving his hand.

"I said, are you planning to ask a question by yourself? Did you rehearse in advance?" Zhou Yi laughed.

"Yes, that's right, three days later, at ten o'clock in the morning, the Pentagon, I, the Knights Templar of the Knights Templar, Zhou Yi, went in person, alone, to discuss with the US Secretary of Defense Camilles about the Knights Templar afterward. What kind of treatment the group will enjoy, understand?"

Zhou Yi walked out: "There are no ones, don't think so much, I will definitely not take you to death, and, if you want to protect the order, you naturally need to communicate with the national forces, which is unavoidable. necessary steps.”

Watching Zhou Yi leave, Carlos was silent for a long time: "I'm starting to think he can really do it now."

"Didn't you think so before?" Fox asked.

"Of course not, I'm just for..." Having said that, Carlos looked at Wesley.

"Very good, father, in order to let me leave that kind of life, I was specially pulled into an organization with five people from the beginning, ready to fight against the dark forces that control the entire underground world."

Wesley gave Carlos a thumbs up, "You're awesome."

"Hehe..." Wick couldn't help laughing.

The atmosphere among the people was much more harmonious and relaxed.

To be honest, even though they joined the Knights Templar before this, they also felt that it was a fantasy to fight against the high table just with so many people.

It's just that they all came together for some reason, either forced or lured.

It was not until they brought the Assassin Brotherhood that Zhou Yi received the affirmation from the Loom of Fate, and they had a trace of confidence in their hearts, but it was only a trace.

After all, it is a high-level table, a world-class organization that controls the underground world, and an existence that can make all major countries in the world back down!

But now, suddenly knowing that the Knights Templar did not fight alone, on the contrary, they might feel much more relaxed after the government might intervene.

Although it does not say that it will destroy the dead, but the state machine, this is undeniable, and they all know that as long as they are willing to pay a big price, it is not impossible for so many big countries to solve the high table, but they have not done it.

Now, they seemed to see that in the dark sky shrouded by the high table, a crack gradually opened, attracting holy sunlight.

And they, the Templars, are the lawful swords that pierce through the dark chaos!

...

night.

A beggar is leaning on the side of the road with his head lowered.

Just listening to the footsteps without looking up.

Suddenly, a footstep came towards him, getting closer and closer, and then, a pair of feet appeared in front of his eyes and stopped.

The beggar was stunned.

Not too beautiful, but—

The uppers of the shoes were covered with mud, and they seemed to be high heels, but the heels were broken, and the owner of the feet was still wearing stockings.

This strange combination is somewhat curious.

The beggar looked up and saw the woman with disheveled hair.

"I'm a judge with a high table." The judge was exhausted, his hair was messy, and the original elegant temperament had completely disappeared. The whole person seemed to be rolling in a circle from the mud, "Take me to see your head."

ps: This book will be on the shelves on December 1st. At that time, I ask everyone to support a first order, look for the starting point Chinese website, thank you!

Another exam, bald... Fortunately, this time I finished the exam before it was put on the shelves, but I saved the manuscript... I will save it immediately after I finish the exam!