Hugo raised his hands high, shouting a string of words in a language that none of them could understand, as he walked towards the plane. Seeing that the guards on both sides didn't stop him, they knew Hugo was one of the people picking up passengers, and even more so, a VIP.

  Sun Baozi whispered to Deputy Director Liu behind him: "Is this foreigner also here to pick up the plane?"

  Deputy Director Liu frowned and glanced at Sun Baozi, but still said in a low voice the identity of Hugo's arrival this time: "Father Hugo is a representative of the religious community. The Republic of San Marino is a Catholic country. This time, he came with the Prime Minister, along with their bishop and local church personnel. Father Hugo had served as a clergyman in San Marino in his early years and was also a good friend of the Prime Minister of San Marino."

  Liu Deputy Director was speaking, Yu Ge had already passed by, hugging each of the people who came down from the plane one by one. From their expressions, it could be seen that these people were all familiar with Yu Ge, and even a fifty-year-old man with a big beard in the back directly kissed Yu Ge's face when they hugged.

  Xiong Wanyi shrank his neck and said to Old Mo beside him, "Hugo is still okay with this tone, we should keep a distance from him in the future..."

  Just as he finished speaking, Deputy Director Liu coughed and said in a low voice, "After the person in front has introduced himself, it's our turn. I'll introduce you later..." Just as he was halfway through his sentence, he saw a flight attendant suddenly rushing down from the cabin door, whispering something into the ear of a bodyguard who looked like Saint Ma Liang.

  After finishing these words, the bodyguard's face changed slightly, and then he took a deep breath, trying to pretend that nothing had happened. He walked towards Prime Minister San Marifio and his entourage, stopping behind a middle-aged man at the back of the group. His mouth moved slightly as he whispered something to the person in front of him.

  This situation naturally couldn't deceive the eyes of Sun Dawang and a few others. Sun Dawang poked Ximen Qing beside him and said in a low voice, "What did he say?" The official was somewhat embarrassed and said, "Do I look like I can understand?"

  Sun Baozi said: "I didn't ask you to translate, just learn it by heart and that's it"

  Before Xi Men finished his stuttering foreign language, Sun Bo's eyes were already wide open. He stared at the two foreigners whispering to each other across from him, lightly biting his lip before muttering to himself: "Is this really my fate?"

  Just then, Deputy Director Liu said in a low voice: "It's our turn, follow me..." Before he had finished speaking, the middle-aged man who had whispered to the bodyguard leader earlier quickly walked up to the Archbishop of San Marino and whispered a few more words in his ear.

  Before he could finish speaking, a scream was heard from above the plane, and then a flight attendant covered in blood appeared at the cabin door, shouting loudly at those below. The people on the Saint-Malo side all showed terrified expressions after hearing this. Several Chinese officials also changed color after learning from the translator what the flight attendant had shouted, and they all looked towards the cabin door.

  At this time, several foreigners wearing clerical attire started running towards the plane. The big beard that had just kissed Hugo also ran towards the plane, but after a few steps, he seemed to remember something and stopped in his tracks, turning his head to shout something at Hugo. Hugo looked at Bishop Saint-Maurice with some embarrassment after hearing it. The bishop took a deep breath, nodded at Hugo, said something that Simon couldn't understand, and then Hugo also ran towards the plane.

  Seeing the scene in disarray, Liu, the deputy director of the protocol department, was at a loss for what to do. He had been doing diplomatic reception work for so many years, but this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. At this moment, Sun suddenly said to Liu: "What are you still stunned about? Take Prime Minister San Marino and his entourage and leave first, and let them handle things on the plane themselves!"

  This sentence reminded Deputy Director Liu, who was no longer concerned with diplomatic etiquette at the time. He immediately notified the motorcade to come over and took Prime Minister Sanma Lifu and his entourage away from the apron in a hurry. The Archbishop of Sanma Lifu insisted on staying behind, and after the Prime Minister left, he boarded the plane under the escort of several clergy members. At this time, Deputy Director Liu was no longer concerned with Sun Baozi and others. He contacted the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to report the sudden incident while getting into the last car and leaving the airport with the motorcade.

  Sun Baozi and a few others didn't seem to be leaving, just as the flight attendant was shouting, a faint black air seemed to emerge. Since they were involved with the Civil Aviation Bureau, they couldn't leave, let alone the fact that a director from the bureau also boarded the plane, it's unknown what's going on inside now.

  "Great Sage," said Ximen Chain, "what did those outsiders say? You seem to understand them."

  Sun Bao's eyes were fixed on the plane, and his mouth replied: "I learned a few days of Italian before, just in time to use it. The big sister who was covered in blood just now shouted that Silvio had been possessed by a demon. The two people below also said similar things, all about this Silvio, saying that his condition is not good and so on."

  Sun Baozi gazed coldly at the plane's cabin entrance, while behind him, Xi Menlian and three others stared coldly back at him. Xiong Wanyi spoke in a low voice to Sun Baozi, "Sun Baozi, tell me, did you know about this all along?"

  Sun Baozi's gaze finally moved away from the plane cabin, turned his head to look at Xiong Wanyi and said: "If I had this skill, I wouldn't have come this time no matter what." While speaking, he took out his phone because it involved a diplomatic event, and the sudden incident just now must be reported to Gao Liang.

  Just as he was about to dial, a white-clad Rugo emerged from the cabin and waved his hands repeatedly in Sun Ao's direction, shouting: "Sun, you guys come up here, we need your help!"

  The captain of the plane asked for help, so they had to help. Sun Baozi ran towards the cabin door while muttering: "I knew that foreign devil was pretending not to see us earlier!"

  Sun Baozi and a few others were stopped by Saint Ma Li Ruo's bodyguards under the plane, Hugo's words were useless, in the end it was the big bearded man who had kissed him earlier who came out, after scolding them for a few sentences, the bodyguards let them go.

  Before Sun Baozi boarded the plane, Yu Ge shouted from above: "Sun, I need your dagger, that is Wu's director's dagger. I know you carry it with you, maybe for God's sake, quickly give me the dagger."

  Although I don't know what happened inside, seeing Hugo's appearance, I knew it was no small matter. Sun Baozi untied the belt on his waist and threw the short sword tied to it, along with its scabbard, to Hugo.

  After catching the short sword, Yuè Hé didn't dare to stay for a moment and immediately returned to the cabin. After waiting for Sūn Pàngzi and Xīmén Chuányīn and several others to enter the cabin with their pants down, they were all frightened by the scene in front of them.

  Inside the cabin, a dozen or so clergy stood holding Bibles and crucifixes, reading scripture to a young monk bound to a chair in the middle. The expression on the face of the bound monk changed from time to time, originally still wailing and crying, as if being tormented by some great pain, one mournful cry after another.

  But in an instant, the monk began to sneer coldly and loudly shouted something at the surrounding clergy. Ximen Lian asked Sun Bi: "What is he saying?"

  Sun Pangzi looked at him sideways and said, "Do you want me to repeat the insults?"

  Just then, Archdeacon Hugo had walked up to the monk's front, he first put the short sword aside and took over the holy water handed over by other clergy. First, a passage from the Bible was read in Latin. Someone on the side tore open the monk's upper garment, revealing that the skin inside had already turned slightly dark. Hugo poured the holy water in his hand onto the monk's upper body, and a strange scene appeared.