At this time, the black-haired man said, "If we can't directly contact their senior management, then please give us a channel, even a channel that can contact their lower-level personnel."
"Well, I can do this. Recently, they are rapidly expanding their staff, and many people have been tricked into joining." The waiter nodded, and then took out a piece of paper.
The big cat jumped onto the bar counter as if no one was watching, and then looked down.
There are several names on the note, as well as contact addresses and phone numbers.
One of the names is a bit familiar, it's the Uncle Zena I saw before.
The black-haired man took the note, and then he and the red-haired woman turned to leave, but were stopped by the waiter.
"Can I ask, when can I retreat?"
"This is not our responsibility. You have to ask your boss." The red-haired woman said impatiently.
Another coward.
She thought this, and then followed her partner out of this secret meeting place.
Big Cat continues to follow.
Wen Rensheng asked Da Mao to turn around and take a look at the waiter. He felt like he was playing a 3D version of an adventure game, but those NPCs were all thoughtful living people, capable of fear and planning for themselves, even if they were
A little pawn in the connection will also have various ideas.
And when he turned around, he discovered something interesting - the waiter's eyes gradually became fierce, not like a human's eyes, but more like the eyes of a big cat when it attacks.
The hatred of being abandoned and ignored?
This is one of the favorite catalysts in the mysterious world. It has long been common knowledge that human emotions are the catalyst for the growth of alien species. Similarly, disaster aliens are also pursuing these things.
It can be seen from this that disaster and alien species are indeed the same thing.
It's just the catalyst needed for the growth of alien species. It's not just emotions, it also needs other things.
It is more like a condensation of mysterious rules, and something needs to be stimulated in order to mobilize this rule.
And these things can be found in different people.
When Wen Rensheng thought of this, he suddenly admired himself. Even when playing this kind of adventure game, he did not forget to comprehend and improve himself at all times.
There is no way, this is the self-discipline of a perfect personality - praying even when smoking.
The big cat just looked at it one more time, and then chased the two people out of the bar.
What followed was a few days of tossing around, meeting all kinds of people and listening to all kinds of things.
In short, the man and woman are using various means to achieve their goal of contacting the source of the disaster.
The results are there. They have established contact with several middle- and lower-level members of the worship association, and also know the detailed internal structure of the other party... Ordinary members - pastors - senior pastors - God's favored ones.
The two people sneered at this and were very disdainful, but they patiently approached their gods step by step in order to establish a communication channel with the source of disaster and complete the tasks they were burdened with.
Judging from their situation, it is impossible to achieve this goal without a few weeks of effort and more capital.
It took a long time, not because Wen Rensheng didn't want to go straight to Huanglong, but because he was too determined and weak. If he didn't want to lose this precious big cat, he couldn't go forward alone.
That calamity power covers a state, and it won't be as easy to deal with as the first two guys.
So he needs to fish in troubled waters.
At present, the water has begun to become muddy.
The ordinary people of McCann, the source of disasters, the salute meeting, the Eagle Fort, and the Inspection Department across the sea...
Wen Rensheng believes that the Inspection Department will definitely keep an eye on this, because they need to absorb each other's experience or learn from each other's lessons.
What would they do if this kind of disaster and separatist regime appeared in Dongzhou?
Should we follow the example of the McCanns, or should we completely eradicate it?
This is a problem.
On this day, Wen Rensheng asked Da Mao to follow the two of them as usual.
This time, what the two of them have to do is to meet a person with stronger power and a higher position.
The person he received was a super soldier numbered 13, with master-level strength.
The big cat confirmed this at a glance.
No. 13 is a strong man nearly two meters tall, very strong, with explosive muscles all over his body. At first glance, he is a symbol of strength and brute force.
As a tool for showing off your muscles, it’s perfect.
Wen Rensheng already knew that these numbered aliens were all customized by the Macken people through the whirlpool gate, and were made of countless bones piled behind them.
Although the price was huge, it was all paid by others, and what they got was strong and quickly formed combat power.
Wen Rensheng believes that with the virtue of the McCann people, they must still be secretly exchanging money, but the frequency will not be so high.
No wonder the big cat has been running around for so long, and not many homeless people on the street have seen it.
Moreover, although the southern border is closed, those who sneak in are not identified and deported. This can be seen from the experience of the Ball family.
The company where Bauer works cannot have a high profile. The reason why their family can settle down smoothly must be due to tacit consent.
Every detail of life is deeply imprinted with the mark of the times.
"Sir, we have established a line with the person at the ceremony. He is a senior priest. He has channels to contact the so-called God's Favored One, and then notifies the monster... No, it is that Excellency." The red-haired woman
Speaking to No. 13.
No. 13 did not speak, but stared at the red-haired woman, looking up and down, with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.
The red-haired woman quietly stepped back. Of course, all aliens have good figures, and this red-haired woman has a unique charm. Of course, she is not attractive to Wen Rensheng. His vision is too high. The black-haired man stepped forward to block the opponent's sight and said, "Sir, please decide when to contact them. Every minute you delay, the opponent will become stronger."
Wen Rensheng understood that this black-haired man was hinting to the powerful No. 13 not to do unnecessary things.
But can the other party understand this hint?
But Wen Rensheng would not watch such a disgusting thing happen before his eyes.
"Okay, hurry up and get rid of that garbage, and then let's do something happy." No. 13 said with a smile.
Then he erected his strong muscles.
Then, under an inexplicable atmosphere, a man and a woman began to work with No. 13.
They quickly found the so-called senior pastor - the same Uncle Zena from before.
This is not a coincidence, considering that the other party is trying to pull people over for the sake of his own nephew, it is not unusual for him to climb to the position of senior pastor.
After all, it is easiest for an organization to reach a high position when it first begins to expand.
"You want to talk to the favored ones? That's impossible. The favored ones have to communicate with God every day and don't have time to see you." Zena, a middle-aged white man who was originally ordinary, was already shaking at this time.<
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He was dressed in a big black robe, with a majestic look on his face, and his tone also had the confidence and tone exclusive to a superior.
Obviously these days of busyness are not in vain.
"Do you really have no time?" No. 13 heard this and suddenly punched the floor, and a huge pit five meters deep appeared directly...
"Now, now that I have it, I will try my best to inform the three of you." Zena's little bit of authority disappeared immediately, and he nodded immediately.
At 13 o'clock, he waved his hand disdainfully and said, "Go ahead."
The other two people looked at the big pit and fell silent.
If they had such power, why would they need to struggle for so many days?
The level of strength determines the difficulty of negotiation.
Wen Rensheng was dismissive of this. For a guy who has not yet truly mastered his power, the punch just now was too scattered.
Real cleverness should be like this...
The big cat lightly pawed, and a column of water appeared on the solid floor.
The three of them were caught off guard and were immediately shocked.
"Is this the god's counterattack?" No. 13 stared at the water column, neither dodging nor dodging, letting it hit him.
The other two people avoided it.
The red-haired woman couldn't help but ask, "Sir, how strong is the power it shows now?"
"Twice as strong as me." No. 13 did not hide it or ignore it.
