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Chapter 380: Listening to politics behind the curtain in a nightclub

What Ling Mo thought was too simple.

As the luxurious extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom fleet slowly drove out of the burgundy gate of the Phantom Palace.

On both sides of the dim street, pedestrians who saw Quinn's motorcade knelt on one knee and put their right hands on their hearts.

Ling Mo looked at this strange sight in surprise: "Quinn, are they your believers?"

"No, they are your followers!" Quinn denied.

"Impossible!" Ling Mo looked back at him.

Quinn lit a slender cigar and took a puff: "There is a saying that is spreading around the world right now. Do you want to hear it?"

"What are you talking about?" Ling Mo nodded vigorously.

"Those who believe in Ling Shen will have eternal life!"

"I don't know them!"

"But they know us, U. People who were afraid of me before are more afraid of me. Do you know why?"

"..."

"Because I have your protection, as long as I am wronged, your people will drive them out and kill them all!"

"I have told the Ling family not to mess around, especially with matters related to you!"

"So what? If you piss me off, I'll kill people in your name. Anyway, I'm the daughter of the Ling family now!"

Ling Mo emphasized in a low voice: "Quinn, I like your harmless look!"

"Then don't annoy me!" Quinn replied stubbornly.

......

The convoy came to the capital of country D, near the "City in the Sky".

Sky City is as beautiful as its name suggests, with a total of 99 floors.

Although it is not the tallest building in the capital, it has the most upscale and luxurious nightclub in country D, "Sky City".

The sidewalks were dotted with stars and colorful people kneeling on their knees.

Many tourists didn't even know what was going on, so they knelt down and bowed their heads in a pious posture of worship.

Many tourists whispered: "Who is coming? Why is there such a big battle?"

"Is it Mr. President?"

"Mr. President never asks citizens to kneel!"

"Who else?"

"It's the Pope of the Ancient Clan! The Pope of the Ancient Clan, Quinn, is here, as well as the Emperor Ling Chen. Everyone, shut up and don't talk!"

Ling Mo listened to everyone's whispers and frowned. Are they so scary?

The driver drove to the VIP channel.

Ling Mo and Quinn got out of the car wearing sunglasses and masks, with wide hoods covering their peerless faces.

But it was difficult to hide the ferocious aura emanating from the two of them.

They were like two fierce gods from the abyss, walking hand in hand on the red carpet towards the elevator.

Everywhere he went, everyone knelt down and worshiped.

The originally lively and noisy nightclub suddenly became silent.

In the elevator, Quinn stared at Ling Mo through his sunglasses. He suddenly turned his face sideways and kissed her lip line through the black mask.

Seeing that Ling Mo didn't respond at all, he was a little annoyed, took off his black mask, and pressed the horn on the elevator button.

Say in standard German: "I pay the bill tonight, I wish you all a good time!"

In the extremely quiet nightclub, bursts of cheers suddenly came: "Long live the Pope! Happy wedding to the royal husband!"

Later, the nightclub regained its previous vitality.

Almost at the same time, all the LCD screens in the nightclub were replaced by promotional photos of the two people crossing their necks when they got married, as well as wedding photos that did not reveal Ling Shen's front. More than a hundred photos were constantly changing, and happiness and joy filled the entire nightclub. .

The wedding photos of the two went viral very quickly.

In just ten minutes, the high-rise buildings and LED LCD screens in the streets and alleys of country D were all occupied by the wedding photos of the two.

Official news from country D:

[Pope Quinn of the ancient tribe and his wife Ling Chen flew back to their love nest, the Ghost Palace, to wish the pope and his husband a happy wedding]

Foreign ministries of various countries have commented:

[Country A sent a congratulatory message on behalf of the people of the whole country, wishing the Pope and his wife a happy wedding]

[Country B sent a congratulatory message on behalf of the people of the whole country, wishing the Pope and his wife a happy wedding]

[Country C sent a congratulatory message on behalf of the people of the whole country, wishing the Pope and his wife a happy wedding]

Two-thirds of the world's official media followed the post, and even the space station sent a congratulatory message wishing the two a happy wedding.

In this way, the whole world knew where Quinn and Ling Chen appeared.

In a burgundy luxury box.

Only Ling Mo and Quinn.

Ling Mo didn't know about this at all.

She sat in front of the bar, supporting her chin with her left hand, holding a slender cigar in her right hand, taking a puff from time to time and exhaling a cloud of smoke.

Quinn placed a glass of golden whiskey with ice in front of Ling Mo: "Taste it, does it still taste the same as before?"

Ling Mo lazily raised the wine glass and looked at the sediment inside. It was different from the previous one.

Quinn picked up another wine glass and clinked it with her: "U, happy wedding!"

After saying that, he took a sip and his bright blue eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit (*^▽^*).

Ling Mo also took a sip, frowned and said, "It's too sweet!" This guy actually changed the whiskey directly into honey water!

"What's a honeymoon if it's not sweet?" Quinn asked her.

"..." Ling Mo was speechless for a while.

......

The news that the ancient pope Quinn and his royal husband Ling Chen appeared in the Sky City of Country D quickly spread to all corners of the world.

Many royal family members and senior officials from various countries ran towards the Sky City.

What's more, he went to Norton directly and said that he had something important to discuss.

Among them, the most important national officials who came to buy bacteria fire and the forces of country E who wanted to join them were the most numerous.

Ling Mo originally wanted to have a drink and go home, but there were too many orders and the amount was shocking, so she had to be tempted.

Initially, she wanted to take advantage of Quinn's popularity and sell goods through live streaming.

Now there is no need to broadcast live, buyers come to you on their own initiative.

Especially some of the forces from Country E who came to seek refuge. She fought in Country E for a long time but was unable to defeat them.

Now, before she even takes action, the other party gives in, so why not?

Quinn, who was just here for fun, was forced to transform into a domineering president and start a long journey of taking orders.

Ling Mo sat in a luxurious private room behind him, "listening to politics behind the curtain."

Whenever she was unsure about something, Quinn would ask Ling Wu to ask her.

It is rare for the two to "sing and follow each other" and they cooperate happily.

Probably everyone's attention is on them.

So much so that when Jun Muyan, Han Yue and others disguised themselves and sneaked into the nightclub Sky City, not many people paid attention to them.

Jun Muyan was wearing a black windbreaker and a black bat eye patch. He strutted across the crowded dance floor.

Han Yue and nine other bodyguards followed closely behind.

On the dance floor, the deafening sound waves kept coming.

Because of the huge crowd, when Jun Muyan passed by a group of fashionably dressed men and women, he still rubbed against them.

His left wrist accidentally scratched the clothes of a man in red, who glared at him with some displeasure.

He nodded slightly towards the other party, turned around and continued moving forward.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly noticed something strange on his left wrist.

The red light on the handed down beads blended into the red lights of the dance floor, but the familiar tingling sensation from the palms of the hands remained.

Jun Muyan blinked quickly and glanced around.

They were all young men and women of various colors, swaying, dancing and shouting crazily to the rhythm of rock music.

Jun Muyan's heart palpitated and he said to himself: "Mom!"

Then, he walked quickly towards a slender woman with dark hair reaching her waist not far away.

When he got close to the other person, he gently patted the other person's shoulder.

As a result, when the other person turned around, he was not the little person he had longed for at all.

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