“I will convert to my Lord, and not kill me!”

The black scorpion helped the crowd to swallow their mouthwaters and shouted loudly.If he doesn’t kill him, he can do anything.

“I’m going to go in and preach, come with me!”

Wang Chu smiled and stepped into the headquarters of the black scorpion gang.

Black Scorpion Gang headquarters, in a room.

The black scorpion gang leader Corinne is playing with two beautiful beautiful women in a room.

"There's a madman, there's a madman who's killed in the mission."

A black scorpion gang leader's confidant broke into the room and cried with a frightened face.

“Mike, this little thing is still asking me.”Kill him and go out and feed the dog!”

Coron pushed the two beautiful beautiful women in his arms, stared at Mike fiercely, and slipped, “Don’t get out of here, do you want to feed the dog?”

Mike was frightened and shouted, “Boss, many of our brothers have been killed by him!

Coron's face could not be believed: "Impossible!How can someone avoid bullets?”

"Nothing is impossible!In the glory of the Lord, all things are possible.”

A faint voice sounded from the side, and Wang Chu stepped into this room.

Mike's face changed, and he knelt on the ground, trembling, and cried out, "I am willing to convert to the great god of fate!"Don't kill me, take my life!"

“Fucking shit!”

A ferocious light flashed in Corinne's eye, and he pulled out the pistol that lay on the bed.

Wang Chuqun shot, a bullet running through Kolong's head.

Coron's body throbed slightly and fell to the ground.

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said, “Okay, now this slum is my territory!”

Mike knelt on the ground, his body shivering, watching Wang Chu full of fear, as if looking at a world-famous demon king.

Dozens of jeeps drove into this civilian cave.

A well-armed, vicious mercenary came out of the jeep and rushed into the poor like a wolf.

The great god of destiny, the archbishop, Lord Yang Ping, came to preach, and immediately rolled out for me to listen to the mission of the Lord.Otherwise, the old man will shoot you!”

"Come out, the great Archbishop, Lord Yang Ping, will come to preach, and he will kill you without listening to me."

“...”

Under the expulsion of the wolf-like mercenary, the slum refugees were driven out and gathered on a square.

“Certainly it is him!”

Valentina also followed the crowd to the square, and saw Wang Chu, dressed in a priest's suit, on a small high platform in the square.

“Gentlemen, please be quiet!”

Wang Chu looked at the refugees under the square, smiled, and patted his hands.

Bam!Bam!Bam!

The dozens of mercenaries shot into the sky and stare at the poor.

The poor people all looked big and became honest and quiet.

“I am the archbishop of the Church of Destiny, Yang Ping, and it is a pleasure to meet you all.I have come here this time to spread the glory of the Lord."

“This is now the place where my Lord’s glory spreads!You must come here every morning to pray to our Lord.Those who come to pray can get a piece of black bread.You can't come and pray, but you'll have to pay a head tax, a day's eagle."

“If brothers who wish to join the Church of Destiny come to pray, a piece of white bread is available every day.”

"The great god of fate, Wang Chu, is a compassionate and true God with great divine power!"He has boundless power to give miracles like miracles.The miraculous magic can restore the light to the blind and see the world.You can make someone who has lost their legs grow their legs again.Let the people who are seriously ill and have a life of life to get healthy!”

“So join us in the Church of Destiny and pray for the great Lord!”Lord, we only need your faith.”

Wang Chu's voice was fierce, his hands were open, and he hugged the air loudly.

"All right!applauded!”

Sack yelled, applauding first.

The mercenaries also applauded, and the poor looked at each other and began to applaud.

"Now, now, follow me and pray to the great God of fate!"When the prayer is over, each of you will receive a piece of black bread.Those who believe in the most religious will receive a piece of white bread.”

Wang Chu took out a statue of his own, placed it on a high platform, and shouted loudly.

The eyes of all the poor below were brightened, and a piece of black bread and a piece of white bread was enough for the poor to eat for a day.It’s more effective than holding a gun to force them to pray.

After Wang Chu taught the prayer again, all the people in the lower civilian caves began to pray to the statue of Wang Chu.

A mercenary, Rook, muttered, “Brother Sick, why do you say that the boss is so hard to preach in such a place?”A waste of money!These places are poor people who can't get any oil and water at all."

Mercenaries are some hyenas fighting for money, and if Wang Chu is not happy, those mercenaries will not come at all.

Sek White took a look at Rook and said, “Don’t talk nonsense!Do you want to become a black scorpion for those who are preached?”

Rook, looking at the king Chu on the high platform, his eyes were full of awe: "boss is really fierce, a person will kill the black scorpion to help those kings."

The Black Scorpions also had dozens of guns and 20 guns.As a result, Wang Chu was killed more than 20 times by a person and submissive to more than a dozen.This terrible power makes the powerful the mercenaries very afraid.

“The Lambs of my Lord, the great Lord has heard your prayer.He decided to give a miracle to restore the health of a devout believer.”

After the prayer was over, Wang Chu’s voice was fierce and pointed to the following: “You, come up!The Lord has decided to give you a miracle to restore your health.”

The two mercenaries passed by and lifted up a blind man below.

“Is it really possible?”My eyes have been blind for twenty years, can the great god of fate really restore me to the light?”

The ragged, white-eyed blind man’s voice trembled.

"Of course!The Lamb of my Lord, I will perform the magic, which is a miracle given by my Lord.This will restore you to the light.”

Wang Chu smiled, one finger, and the palm of his hand bloomed a mysterious white light.

“The light is shining!”

“The light!That is magic!”

“The magic, that’s the archbishop doing the magic!”

“...”

As soon as the poor people below saw the white light of Wang Chu's right hand, everyone's face suddenly changed, and their eyes flashed with excitement.