Chapter 24 Bloody Tattoos

The black big Han Locke got drunk in the tavern in the dock area. Apart from his hidden status as a priest follower, he was also an influential figure in the dock area, but at this time, the atmosphere in the tavern was already a bit It's getting weird. The new guy wiped his glass silently, and there were more and more burly men in the tavern.

They started to dismiss some unsuspecting guests, but they never bothered Locke.

Until there was a commotion outside the tavern, the big guys in the tavern retreated silently. At present, Locke was the only guest left in the entire tavern area. The guests also carefully gathered at the stairs to observe, only the boss of the restaurant and two newcomers were diligently cleaning up the somewhat messy tables and chairs.

Then he pushed open the door of the tavern with one hand, and Chen Ang led a group of people into the tavern. Chen Ang, a man of yellow race, naturally attracted everyone's attention, and everyone became excited as if feeling a kind of dramatic tension. , Qiqi sighed because of regret: "Oh!"

The dozens of people behind Chen Ang were wrapped in black robes. Two of them guarded the door of the tavern. The other four put their hands on the passage that Locke might pass through. The rest followed behind Chen Ang. Chen Ang found Locke. In front of him, Shi Shiran sat down.

No matter how calm and calm the black big Han Locke is at this time, he can't help but become cautious. He quietly observes everything around him from the corner of his eye, looking at the young face of Chen Ang sitting in front of him, he is suddenly a little stunned, and then relaxes. No matter who came, being so young means that he is not experienced enough, and it also means that it is not difficult to deal with.

So he said first, "Are you looking for me?"

Chen Ang replied in a long voice: "I'm looking for Imerton's subordinate, Hafz's right-hand man, the ancient Egyptian priest holy warrior, is he you? Locke?"

Perhaps because Chen Ang's image lacked deterrence, the expected tension did not appear. Locke looked at the slender neck of the man in front of him, and felt that his thick arms could strangle that guy's neck at the first moment of the conflict. Those hiding in the cloak felt very dangerous, but within striking distance of him, there was an excellent hostage.

So Locke said calmly, "What do you want?"

"There is nothing worthy of my pursuit in you. As you can see, I don't care about the little bit of strength you have, and I don't care about your master Imerton. To be honest, I don't even believe that you are still loyal to him. No loyalty stands the test of a millennium, neither the Guardians nor you."

Chen Ang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I only care that you don't bring me trouble, so I am going to kill possible variables before they sprout." He recruited his men, put a box on the table,

Said to Locke: "If you are willing to obey me, this is yours!" After that, he pushed the box over.

Locke pressed the box, and his face suddenly changed. He felt the weight of the box in his hand, but in the hands of the man next to him, the box didn't look much heavier than a feather.

Locke opened the box, and it was full of gold. Fifteen kilograms of gold bars and twenty kilograms of silver bars shone brightly. When Locke saw such a huge amount of wealth, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked with a sneer, "What do you want?" What do you want to buy from me?"

Chen Angshi calmly said: "Everything."

Locke suddenly grinned and said, "But have you ever thought that I might not have to pay so much..." After that, he suddenly burst into a rage, overturning the table in front of him, blocking the hooded man next to him, and bullying Chen Ang Before him, a hand strangled Chen Ang's neck. The tattoos on his body were verdant, as if they were moving. The mysterious runes on the tattoos brought him more agile skills and stronger strength.

Seeing that he was about to grab Chen Ang's neck, he felt that one of his hands was pinched, and his right wrist seemed to be tightly bound by an iron hoop. As strong as rooted.

Locke looked back in surprise, only to see Chen Ang stretch out a hand and firmly grasped his right hand.

Seeing Locke's blank eyes, Chen Ang twisted slightly, and an indescribable ingenuity swept up Locke's meridian, the twisted muscles and bones caused severe pain, making Locke turn his body involuntarily, but this The huge force that twisted his arm was still exerting force, and soon Locke was twisted into a strange posture.

Chen Ang glanced at the tattoos on his body, and suddenly gave instructions to the side, and a blood race cut his wrist with his nails, and sprayed blood on Locke.

Chen Ang recited a few incantations casually, and the bloody power penetrated into Locke's tattoos, and wandered over the tattoos on the surface of his body, gradually staining the runes on them red. At this time, he went to control other priest organizations The member's blood team also returned with escorts.

Chen Ang let go of Locke's hand and let him go by himself.

Just as Locke was about to resist, he felt a subtle force emanating from the rune tattoos on his body, which made him follow Chen Ang to the car where they came.

"Send it to the laboratory, I'll ask him something later." Chen Ang ordered casually.

He asked some of the blood clan teams to change shifts to escort them back, and he took another part of them to the governor's district in Cairo. If the dock area is a paradise for sailors and poor people from all over the world, then the governor's district is where the dignitaries live, not only the law and order is good Many, and the environment is not like in a colonial city like Cairo.

Western-style western-style buildings have been built here, guards and police are patrolling everywhere, and there are rare street lights and decorations on the roadside.

The car that Chen Ang was in drove into the Governor's District smoothly. The guards and soldiers on the road saw the eye-like symbol on the front of the car, and wisely did not step forward to question it. Chen Ang easily drove the car to a manor , At this time, a banquet is being held in the manor.

Chen Ang got out of the car and walked into the venue, and entered the banquet hall along the marble path. The guard at the door saw the eye patterns embroidered on the collars of the men in black robes beside him, and quickly lowered his head and said: "The eye of omniscience, the eye of the moon god .I will follow your instructions..."

Most of the banquet halls are Western whites and British and French dignitaries. They firmly control the power of Egypt through consultants and serving as cabinet ministers of the Egyptian government. Therefore, even though Egypt became independent two years ago, Chen Ang still called it For the sake of the colonial government, a government whose power is held by foreigners, what face does it have to call itself the government representing Egypt?

When Chen Ang entered, he attracted people's attention. He didn't hide his skin color, so someone stood up immediately and shouted at him: "Yellow monkey, this is not the place you should come! Guard, what are the guards doing?" What to eat?" He thought that his masculine behavior would make him look taller, and the ladies in the banquet hall covered their mouths and giggled.

Someone shouted: "Let him in! Just have fun..."

The white man got even more enraged. He jumped up and said, "These stupid, lazy bastards..."

Chen Ang gave the man in black next to him a look, and someone immediately went up and dragged him down. The strong white man struggled and said furiously, "What are you doing? You bastards!" The man in black who was dragging him He strangled his neck casually, let his body calm down all of a sudden, and dragged him out of the banquet hall.

Everyone was stunned, and some noble ladies screamed loudly: "Killed! Killed!"

Chen Ang pointed at the crowd one by one with his finger: "This, this, and this, tell them to shut up...I want to meet most of the people here in the laboratory. The garbage in the dock area and the city has been cleaned up Why is there no one here? The garbage in the governor's district accounts for at least 30% of the population here, and the gap in the experimental products is so big recently! What does Hong Fan do for food?"

"Just keep some useful talents. Why leave so much waste here?"

"Now follow me to meet the owner, Viscount Rosebery."

Chen Ang walked past the British and French nobles and businessmen who were suppressing their fear. The blood team dealt with those who came to check the situation and those who dared to stop them, so that Chen Ang could go outside Viscount Rosebery's study without any hindrance. The door went in.