"Friend, non-Saint City personnel can only go so far."
"You are really brave. If you go in again, something terrible will happen." Huo Qiong made a gesture of wiping his neck with a serious look on his face.
Cohen's mouth twitched a few times and he shrugged his shoulders: "I'm just kidding, why are you taking it so seriously?"
It seems that this method doesn't work, so I have to find another way.
Seeing Cohen's frustrated expression, Huo Qiong smiled knowingly and patted Cohen on the shoulder: "I'm just kidding, buddy."
"It may be a lifelong regret if you haven't entered the Holy City once after being here for so long."
As he spoke, Huo Qiong raised the corner of his mouth: "But a small person like you probably won't be able to become a resident of the Holy City in this life."
"Since we have been working together for so many years, I will help you get in."
"But, only one day!" Huo Qiong's eyes were full of warning.
"Don't worry, you know me, I'm a very quiet person. I won't cause any trouble in there..."
"No, no, no, listen to me, Cohen." Huo Qiong interrupted Cohen:
"I'm not worried that you'll get into trouble in there, because you'll die. Don't think that you can show off in the Holy City just because you're a superpower."
Looking at Cohen with disdain in his eyes, Huo Qiong shook his fingers and said jokingly:
"Don't even mention the few of you. Even if there are ten, a hundred, or a thousand more supernatural beings coming to the Holy City to cause trouble, the only outcome is death."
"Is it that exaggerated?"
"Of course, I'll give this to you anyway. Just hold it and you'll have no trouble in there." Huo Qiong took out a red card from his pocket and handed it to Cohen.
“What is this?”
Huo Qiong explained: "This is like an identity card, only people in the Holy City have it. You can use it wherever you go. This is my wife's card. I'll lend it to you.
With this red card, you have the right to bring your men in."
"Thank you very much. I'll just stay here for a day."
After a simple thank you, Cohen led everyone away.
Looking at Cohen's departing back, Huo Qiong shouted, "Have fun, my friend. Welcome to the Holy City, to the paradise on earth."
Just as Huo Qiong said, after showing the red card, he had a smooth journey.
Moreover, those people in the holy city who are wearing gray cloth have the strength of quasi-saints. They seem to be responsible for the security of the holy city. They will be very respectful when they see the red card.
"It seems that this card also has different levels, so Huo Qiong's wife should be of high status."
We successfully walked into the holy city and found that there were indeed a lot more people inside.
A burst of chirping sounds reached everyone's ears and attracted the attention of everyone on the street.
The door of an ancient-style building decorated with lights and feasting was wide open.
A towering plaque is embedded on the door. The color of the plaque is a mysterious, blood-like purple-red.
Written on it are the two elegant golden characters "Roulin". The handwriting is beautiful and full, emitting an alluring glow that makes people stare forward involuntarily.
A faint scent of flowers and wine wafted in the air, followed by countless beautiful women in gorgeous clothes and revealing clothing walking out of the forest of flesh.
There are cos, uniforms, love, ancient costumes, etc. They are either posing or talking softly...
The seemingly greedy eyes of the men on the street can only linger on beautiful women.
There was only greed in their eyes, not surprise.
It seems that this scene is not surprising in this holy city.
"Haha, the new batch of beauties are really good."
"Yes, nowadays beauties are getting more and more attractive. Look at their figures, which are simply incomparable to those of earlier women."
Passersby around were looking at the beauties with lustful eyes.
Although they are well-dressed, the foul language they speak exposes their true nature.
This meat forest is the place that provides special services to all men in the holy city.
Of course, a few streets away there is a place that provides special services for the women of the Holy City.
Almost every month, the Holy City would send people out to either lure people with large sums of money or directly kidnap good-looking men and women and bring them to the Holy City.
If people from outside set foot in the Holy City, they will never be able to go back in this life and can only spend their entire lives in the Holy City.
But if it loses its value, it will forever sleep at the bottom of the sea.
"Master, do you want to take action? Here?" Xuanzhu No. 2, who was disguised as a black man, stepped forward and asked.
Zhu Mo was speechless: "Master Xuanzhu, you are so excited when you see a woman? You are a monk."
"Uh...Master, I mean to take action." Xuan Zhu explained awkwardly.
"Don't be in a hurry, let's take a look first." Cohen raised his hand to signal everyone to be patient.
We haven't found out the location of the Holy Father yet, so it's too early to take action.
But no matter how you look at it, the Holy Father should be inside the tallest building that reaches into the clouds.
Looking at the tall building reaching into the sky in the distance, Cohen couldn't help but frown.
If it was on the top floor of that building, it would be very difficult to get up if they stopped the elevator.
It would be better to find a way to blow up the building directly.
While Cohen was thinking, a man was walking towards him.
The man's face instantly evoked memories in his mind.
He was wearing the same clothes as when he first met me in the bar, and that half-smile was still on his face.
This person was Eric, whom Zhu Mo met in the bar at that time, and he was also the first person to tell him about the existence of the Holy City.
But why was he walking towards me?
Logically speaking, I have already disguised myself as Cohen, but this guy can't see it.
Eric walked over slowly, looked Cohen up and down, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It seems you still recognize me, long time no see."
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