Chapter 916 Money Can Make God Grind

Chapter 916 Money can make God grind

Richard also thinks that this explanation is more reasonable: "It seems like this, Renault, you are already an adult, so the father doesn't want to ask more about your affairs.

With the strength of our family, there are only a few people in North America who dare to commit evil acts! It seems that this time, you are in trouble.

If you can, exit early and Dad will help you move around. At worst, spend a little more money to settle this matter.

If you persist in your stubbornness, it may not only be you who suffers in the end, but also the whole family will suffer great losses! "

Renault lost some sense of control: "I...I'll think about it again and give you an answer tomorrow."

Richard knew not to push too hard: "Then I'll wait for your decision and hope you won't disappoint me." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

After putting away the phone, Renault came back with an ugly expression. Levens asked, "What's going on?"

Renault said: "Butler Anderson is dead, and he is an impostor. Come on, let's go in and talk."

When they returned to the villa, Fang Miaomiao and Song Mengting were helping cook in the kitchen. Fang Yang sat on the sofa and listened to Xu Meng talk about the strange and interesting things that happened after they arrived here.

The Constellation Fighter, who had been frustrated in front of Fang Yang twice in a row and had always been arrogant, obviously showed great restraint.

After sitting down, Renault said to Fang Yang: "Mr. Fang, the person who came just now is not my butler. The real Anderson has died in a car accident on the way."

Fang Yang was not surprised. This was not the first time he encountered something similar: "Oh, it seems that the enemy knows everyone very well. When can the things I want be delivered?"

Renault replied: "It's on the way. It can be delivered before twelve o'clock tomorrow."

Fang Yang calculated the time: "Before twelve o'clock? In addition to the time of running back and forth, we should be able to enter the castle at noon. The time is just right."

After the battle just now, Renault and the others were completely convinced, and their names were much more polite: "Mr. Fang, the assassin just now should be from the Church of Light. As the most powerful force in the Western world, if we openly oppose them, I am afraid……"

Fang Yang glanced at Ella who was sitting opposite: "I didn't cause the trouble, and I must have been forced into the relationship. Miss Ella, shouldn't you say something nice?"

Ella knew that this was a critical moment, and Fang Yang was her last bargaining chip. Take a deep breath and say in a sincere tone:

"I'm sorry, but no one wants to see things come to this point. Fortunately, as long as Mr. Fang can successfully resolve the matter in the castle, the crisis will naturally be resolved.

The reason why the Church of Light helped Mark was of course because it received large benefits and promises. If Mark dies and they don't get any benefits, do they still need to be enemies with us? "

Fang Yang reminded: "Don't forget that we just killed five of them. Can we really just let it go?"

Levens suddenly said: "As far as I know, this kind of killer called a battle angel is the lowest level existence specially used by the Holy Court of Light to do something shady.

If you accept benefits from others, you must be aware of paying the price. Maybe they will feel a little uncomfortable, but it shouldn't be too much trouble for us. "

"Since you said so, I don't care." Fang Yang shrugged: "In the worst case, I will go back to the East. No matter how powerful the Church of Light is, I won't dare to chase them there."

Renault and Ella were a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Fang Miaomiao and Song Mengting came out in time with dinner plates: "Everyone, let's eat something first."

Although the dishes in the thermal box outside were basically not affected much, no one knew whether they had been tampered with. When it comes to your own life, it's better to be conservative.

Although Fang Miaomiao, Fang Yang, and Xu Meng had eaten just now, there were seven people outside who hadn't eaten. Except for Song Mengting and Ella, they were all big men, so they must have eaten a lot.

In order to save worry, Fang Miaomiao cooked a large pot of noodles and made tomato and egg marinade. I also fried a large bowl of beef sauce, served with watermelon shreds, chili shreds, coriander shreds, prepared sesame sauce, and garlic water.

Everyone helped move all the food from the dining car to the table. From a distance, we could smell the aroma.

Ella looked at the large pot of white noodles curiously: "Can such clear water noodles have flavor?"

Fang Miaomiao handed her a bowl of noodles and said with a smile: "Pour the braised noodles on the noodles, mix well and eat. This is the braised noodles we often eat at home in the summer."

Renault and the others followed Fang Miaomiao's instructions and ate happily, but Fang Yang didn't say a word. He served some noodles himself, added cucumber shreds, chili threads, sesame sauce and garlic water, and ate them to their heart's content.

Fang Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him: "Have you already eaten? Why are you still eating? I didn't prepare your portion."

Fang Yang swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten such delicious cold noodles for a long time. Of course I have to eat more. They are not used to it anyway, so they threw it away."

Renault now respected Fang Yang very much. After eating a bowl of Braised Noodles, he followed suit and made a bowl for himself. After mixing it well, he took a bite and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh my God! It's so good." have eaten!"

A big bowl of noodles, three bites worth! When other people saw this, they all followed suit. After Fang Yang finished one bowl, a large bucket of water-drained noodles was completely wiped out!

Looking at the satisfied faces on the sofa, Fang Yang shook his head: "Oh, this is the difference. You have eaten simple noodles like this. If you stay in the East for a few years, won't you all have to become fat?"

Renault seems to be a foodie too: "I've heard that Chinese food is delicious, and I've been to several Chinese restaurants, but I don't think it's that good. It's not as delicious as this ordinary noodle dish."

Fang Yang told the truth in one sentence: "That's because I want to cater to your tastes, so I have become neither Chinese nor foreign, and I don't like authentic Chinese food at all."

Renault said on the spot: "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely go and eat authentic Chinese food!"

Fang Yang was amused by him: "Do you know how many categories of Chinese food there are, and how many dishes there are? I'm afraid you won't be able to eat them all in your life!"

"Archbishop Pope, has the plan failed?" While Fang Yang and the others were talking and laughing in the villa, Mark respectfully accompanied Bishop Pope in a red bishop's uniform in a church.

Popper said lightly: "Well, those five people of God have returned to heaven and returned to the embrace of our Lord."

Mark was a little anxious: "Master Bishop, what should I do now? If I can't stop them in time, then I will be very passive."

Archbishop Pope was unmoved at all: "So what? You donated money and I sent soldiers. They died for you. Do you think the money we spent on training them is less than 50 million?"

Mark's eyelids twitched, knowing that this old guy was taking the opportunity to rip off money again. He took out his checkbook with some pain, signed a check and handed it over:

"My Lord Bishop, I see that your church is in disrepair and needs to build a new church. Mark is willing to contribute his part."

Popper glanced at the number on the check, 100 million! A happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.