Chapter 840: Qing Mingzi

The black fog was a bit strange. Shen Lang took a closer look and saw that there were a lot of tiny bugs in the black fog.
It was very similar to the blood gu that I encountered in Qingwan Village before, and it was also full of tiny gu worms flying around, giving people a feeling of red mist.
If ordinary people step into this Supata Mountain, the black mist will come oncoming and will directly penetrate into the flesh and blood.
Although it won't kill people like the blood gu, the gu worm in the black mist is highly poisonous, and the attack time is three days.
Ordinary people will die suddenly after being bitten by a gu worm in the black mist.
This is why the people in the small town under the mountain called the curse. In fact, it was just the Gu planted by the Illuminati around Mount Supata to prevent outsiders from invading the headquarters of the Illuminati.
Shen Lang revolved the Shenzhao Sutra, and gusts of wind surrounded his body, and the black fog that was blowing on his face was dispersed.
After passing through a black fog area, Shen Lang finally came to the center of Supata Mountain and saw the building of the Illuminati headquarters.
Shen Lang hid in a towering giant tree with luxuriant branches, looking at the huge building below, he was surprised.
The building of this Illuminati headquarters is a bit like an ancient palace of the Chinese Kingdom. It has a simple shape and low building, but the space is extremely wide. It is nearly two miles from the front door to the back door.
The internal defense is tight, and guards and deceivers armed with automatic rifles can be seen everywhere patrolling.
This is naturally a piece of cake for Shen Lang.
Shen Lang is already a master of transformation, dangling ordinary people's eyes easily, he quickly sneaked into the palace.
First, he casually caught a patrolling leader, Shen Lang took him into a hidden mountain forest, threw it on the ground, and began to question.
"Don't... don't kill me!" The head-down master crawled back a few steps in horror, feeling that Shen Lang's figure was like a ghost, and he was taken away before he could react.
"It would be easy for me not to kill you. Obediently explain something to me." Shen Lang said with a dark expression.
Under Shen Lang's coercion, the head-down master did not dare to resist, so he shrank his head and told Shen Lang some news.
The headquarters of the Illuminati here is indeed the gathering place for the leaders of the Illuminati. A few days ago, a large-scale meeting was held here, and a large number of cadres attended, and most of the cadres still stay here.
In Southeast Asia, the number of Illuminati members is countless, but the number of cadres is still relatively small.
The head of the Illuminati is called the Pope, and there are three archbishops under the Pope, as well as the bishops and deacons of each branch.
The pope does not directly preside over the affairs of the church, and the archbishop generally presides over the affairs of the church.
But Shen Lang can conclude that the Pope must know the most, and he should be arrested first.
"Where does the Pope live?" Shen Lang asked coldly.
"This...I..." The lowered head master hesitated and did not dare to say it, betraying the Holy Religion, and the consequences would be extremely serious.
The storage ring in Shen Lang's hand lit up, and he took the Qingli sword out and held it in his hand, pointing directly at the neck of the head down master, and said blankly: "Say it?"
Seeing that Shen Lang seemed to have turned a sword out of thin air, the head-down master was so scared that he thought Shen Lang was some demon god. He immediately knelt on his knees and said something in his mouth: "Lord, forgive me, I I must confess everything! Religion... The pope lives in an inner temple on the right side of the Holy Church Palace. The shape is very gorgeous, and the statue of the Holy Lord outside the door is easy to identify!"
After knowing these news, Shen Lang stunned the head-down master with a hand knife, returned to the woods, and sneaked into the palace of the Illuminati headquarters.
The scale of the Illuminati is very large, such as the conference hall, the worship hall, the feeding hall, the breeding room, the warehouse, the fuel pipeline, etc. There are people on guard in most areas and the defenses are strong.
There are even some entertainment facilities, such as wine tubes, casinos, game arcades, etc. There are also some coquettish women for the Illuminati officials to have fun and enjoy. I have to say that these guys can enjoy it.
Shen Lang dangled everyone's eyes all the way to a building on the right side of the palace.
This building is very gorgeous. A new two-story building was built on the original foundation of the palace.
Gardens, rockery, waterfalls, fountains, everything! A typical European royal style building.
This should be in the dormitory of the pope, and there really is a statue standing outside the door.
This is the so-called "Holy Lord Statue", and the person on the statue is naturally Qing Mingzi, the founder of the Illuminati.
Qing Mingzi called it the Holy Lord among the Illuminati.
Shen Lang glanced at the sculpture of Qing Mingzi curiously. On the statue, Qing Mingzi was wearing a Chinese classical robe, like a Taoist robe, with a jade ruyi thing on his right hand, and a flag hanging on his back.
The shape is quite classical, but there is a kind of weird feeling that can not be explained.
Without staying, Shen Lang sneaked directly into the pope's bedroom.
Across the garden, there are two guards standing outside the door of the pope's bedroom.
I saw a black shadow drifting by, and the two guards of the head-down division fell silently to the ground.
The soundproofing of this place is very good, and Shen Lang has no scruples, and broke into the window directly.
The decoration in the hall is very gorgeous, the lights are still on, but no one is seen.
I could faintly hear the seemingly non-existent gasps in the bedroom on the right. Accompanied by the woman's wheezing, Shen Lang stepped forward and kicked the bedroom door directly.
In the bedroom, on a gorgeous English-style bed, the big belly pope was shirtless and a beautiful model sitting on the bed with some stimulating exercises, and the sound of cracking windows was not noticed.
Seeing a person suddenly kicked in, the pope with a fat look on the bed was so scared that he immediately wilted and exclaimed, "You...Who are you?"
Seeing that the Pope of the Illuminati looked like a pig and was still so lustful, Shen Lang couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm.
These guys who claim to be the sacred religion, seem to be all gangsters. If these guys can really inherit some of Qing Mingzi's abilities, they won't be so scumbag.
The naked and sweating beauty model next to her turned pale and was so scared that she was about to call for help.
Shen Lang rushed forward, knocked her out with a hand knife, and threw her aside.
After that, Shen Lang's eyes were placed on the short and fat pope.
"How... dare to break into this pope's bedroom, you want to die?" The pope shouted sharply. While saying this, he was secretly observing Shen Lang's face.
He is not a fool. The defense of the Illuminati headquarters is so tight that this man can break in without being noticed, showing that his skills are absolutely extraordinary.
"You are the Pope? That's easy. I just want to ask you some questions, you'd better answer them obediently, otherwise I will cut off your hands and feet!" Shen Lang said nonchalantly.
"Presumptuous, is the holy religion a place for you to go wild!" The pope was angry, and suddenly became bold, muttering words in his mouth.
The fat on his body shrank for a while, his mouth opened, and a large number of golden flying insects flew out, "buzzing" like a small bomber and pounced toward Shen Lang.