Pope Behind the Scenes

"Okay, you persuaded me... Bishop Levangoff, I can use the manpower on hand to help that big man in your Holy See in New York."

After Yuri finished speaking, he added, "We are doing good deeds. The great Holy Master will surely see the sincerity of our Russians in the kingdom of heaven."

Bishop Levangoff curled his lips, but the last sentence of the other party didn't seem to be audible to him at all.

"Then you really established the New York branch of the KGB in the United States? Was the previous US election collusion with Russia true?" Bishop Levangoff couldn't help asking.

Yuri responded with a smile, "We have never interfered in American presidential elections...but we have interfered in congressional and congressional elections."

Levangoff smacked his lips, "Tell me about such an important thing? You, the leader of the KGB, are really incompetent."

"Hahaha! Even if 'Donald Technetium' proves his innocence, no one will believe it. Who cares about the words of a clergy bishop..."

After laughing, Yuri realized that his behavior just now was very rude.

Bishop Levangoff pretended to be indifferent, and then he asked, "If the people of the Holy See in New York need the help of KGB agents or spies in New York, how should they find you?"

Yuri rubbed his fingers, and he asked in a low voice, "Can't we take the initiative to find them and help?"

Levangoff directly refused, "No, I can't reveal the identity of the Holy See's big man sent to New York... In fact, I just know that a high-level big man of the Holy See went to New York to deal with some terrible events, but I don't know the other party's What is the identity?"

Levangoff's answer made Yuri stunned for a moment. He doubted whether the Pope of Genie had gone to New York himself, but Yuri directly overturned this ridiculous idea.

Levangoff's request made Yuri feel that the other party was taking advantage of the KGB. You must know that it would take a very big risk to reveal the branch that the KGB secretly established in New York.

The Holy See's request is somewhat rogue and vexatious.

Then Yuri pondered for a while, or whispered to Levangoff and said, "Okay bishop, I really admire you, but I don't want to offend the servants of the Holy Master. You have to promise me that you can only report to the top of the Holy See, And it must not be disclosed to others... God, when the New York matter is resolved and we catch the demon believers, I will immediately ask the New York branch to change places collectively."

Levangoff didn't care about Yuri's political arrangements for his subordinates, and he seemed to be listening at the moment.

"If the big man in your Holy See is in trouble in New York, go to Hell's Kitchen in New York, which is the Clinton district of New York, and ask for help from the 'Goldman Family', and I will greet them in advance."

Levangoff blinked, the Goldmans? What's up with this Russian gangster-inspired name? Is the distribution of the KGB secretly established in other countries so underworld?

Yuri seemed ashamed to say that it was very difficult for the KGB to secretly establish a branch in the United States, especially during the Cold War, when they had to secretly monitor the movements of all Americans.

At that time, the Russian gangs really helped the KGB a lot.

The conversation between Yuri and Bishop Levangoff here happened yesterday, when Bonsorf had secretly boarded the ship and hid in Busan, South Korea.

Yuri's agents hacked into the computer networks of most cruise shipping companies in South Korea and found that there were a total of 163 ships at that time, and the destination was New York.

And most of them have left the Korean waters and reached the high seas.

Yuri sighed, this is very difficult to do... and the cruise ship has already reached the high seas, if the KGB is not careful, it will involve a series of international events.

In an instant, Yuri filtered through several conceivable methods in his mind, trying to find the best one...

With the help of the power of the Russian navy, for example, in the name of exercises in the high seas, create an incident for the cruise ships to stray into the waters of the Russian exercise! But exercising on the high seas violates international treaties.

With the help of the Russian Navy, this method is a bit impractical, and it is too much to check one hundred and sixty-three ships.

If a joint arrest is made with the Koreans through diplomatic means, even if Bangsorph is captured, the Koreans will not obediently return the demon trident and Bangsorph.

After thinking about it for a while, Yuri decided to temporarily use the power of the navy and let them send elite naval teams to infiltrate each problematic cruise ship in batches to find the traces of demon cultists.

When Yuri made a request in the name of the KGB, the upper management of the Russian Navy did not refuse. They sent a submarine to the naval base, and it took a day to catch up with the labor song, which had been on the high seas for twelve hours. .

At the same time, the top management of the KGB also decided to use a maritime accident, in the process of inquiring that a Russian ship was returning from New York to Russia.

A ship that will meet with a ship leaving Busan, South Korea on the high seas, and a ship that can make Russia return to sail, deliberately rams a South Korean ship. If an accident occurs, it will inevitably pull the remaining more than 100 ships to rescue the shipwrecked ship.

Bonsolf, cautiously holding the Devil's Trident in his hand, hid at the junction of pipes below the deck of the cruise ship. He was like a reptile hiding in a dark blood vessel.

He was in a coma and had been sleepless for a long time. Even if his body had changed and he had gained extraordinary power, he would be mentally overwhelmed.

He was lying on the huge pipe, and suddenly there was a violent tremor, almost throwing him off the pipe.

The demon trident in his hand, the waves of warnings, stimulated his brain to feel severe pain.

"I'm being targeted... there are enemies... the ship hits... catches you..."

Bonsolf could only vaguely distinguish these meanings. Obviously, someone must have found out that he was on this ship and arranged for someone to arrest him.

Bonsolf appeared quietly on deck, only to find that the ship had already tilted partially.

Even a huge container began to slide into the sea, and the scene was no less than a huge disaster at sea.

If such a huge cargo ship sank in the sea, it would cost billions or even tens of billions of dollars.

The crew members on both sides were yelling and swearing. Bonsorf appeared cautiously and peeked outside. It was a Russian ship that crashed directly into the side of the Korean cruise ship.

The angle of the opponent's ship's impact was just right, like a sharpshooter's bullet hit the key with one shot.

The Korean cruise ship Labor Song was seriously damaged, and it is estimated that it will not be able to return, let alone head to New York. It is a good thing to not sink in the sea.

The Russian ship, although its bow was smashed, slowly retreated, completely ignoring the lives of the people on the Korean cruise ship, just like a rogue driver who couldn't escape from an accident.

Just drove away.

The Russian ship was not seriously damaged because of the location and angle of the impact, and it would not be a problem to return to Russia with repairs.

In this case, the Song of Labor can only wait for the surrounding ships to pass by to start rescue, and it is best to ensure that the cargo on board is transferred out.

The South Korean government will not watch such a huge cruise ship sink, it is a huge loss.

Bon Solf, hid under the deck again, and the demon trident in his hand conveyed new information.

From this point of view, he had nowhere to go after hiding at sea, and he would be found and taken back by the KGB.

The Russian ship that collided was obviously here to carry out a mission...

"The magic circle... teleportation..."

Bonsolf's mind received the information transmitted by the trident, and the magic circle he had used before appeared in his mind.

At this moment, his body control has been transferred to the demon trident in his hand.

Now he can only watch the trident in his hand cut off part of the index finger of his right hand.

The severe pain was completely borne by Bonsolf himself, and he wanted to shout out but couldn't, his expression was like an iron block.

The cut off index finger painted the runes for the magic circle on the tin wall below the deck.

Every time the index finger is clasped on the wall, it is a heart-piercing pain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The five fingers connected to the heart made Bon Solve's consciousness want to pass out in the process of painting the circle.

After the last stroke was over, Bon Solve's face was terrifyingly pale, and his lips parted in another repeated whisper.

The runes on the magic circle began to jump like a heart.

An inexplicable pulling force pulled Bonsolf in, and this time he also didn't know where he would be teleported.

In New York, USA... Since Joan Dobell came to New York, she has not left her room in a cheap hotel for nearly a week.

Her belly is as big as the fetus of a pregnant woman in eight and nine months of pregnancy...

But it's only been four days, and Joan Dobell's alone is growing at a rate of one to two months a day.

And she felt that in another two or three days, the monster in her stomach would be able to be born. At that time, she could not imagine what kind of monster it was.

Joan especially wanted to go to the hospital, but the monster in her stomach didn't allow it. It seemed that the contents of her stomach could control Joan's thoughts in a short period of time.

It is no longer the beginning, to threaten Joan.

Just as Joan used her own blood to draw a strange rune circle on the wall.

Then the magic circle began to flicker, like a scarlet blood gate of hell, and then a person was thrown directly from it!

The other party also held a scarlet trident in his hand.

The distance from the high seas to New York is really too far. During the long transmission process, if Bon Solf hadn't been holding the Devil's Trident, he would have been torn apart forcibly.

Even with the trident's bodyguard during this transmission, he himself looks like a skinned blood man.