After the thunder and lightning dissipated, the luxurious villa was reduced to scorched earth. Apart from the wisps of smoke, there were only rubbles and charred remains of corpses scattered all over the place.
Zuo Han never thought about leaving any survivors, let alone asking for a confession.
Anyone who hurts my followers will always be killed.
This is not only the price of one eye of Mo Fan, but also a forbidden place in Zuo Han's heart that cannot be touched.
The obsession to protect!
No matter what he went through, Zuo Han never wavered.
Zuo Han lowered his head and glanced at the bullet in his hand.
After losing the holy power, the bullet has become much dimmer, no different from an ordinary warhead.
Zuo Han threw it away, and suddenly seemed to sense something. His body trembled, and he turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with surprise.
The townspeople, headed by Basong, slowly walked towards Zuo Han, with uncontrollable fanaticism in their eyes. Dots of light appeared above everyone's head.
Holy power!
After witnessing Zuo Han's power, these oppressed people gave up their faith without hesitation.
But what surprised Zuo Han was not their faith.
But those holy powers...
It turned out to be the Holy Power of Light.
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Many years ago, Zuo Han and his former companions, in order to obtain stronger power, searched everywhere for suitable beings to become believers.
Show powerful power and shock the souls of mortals to obtain the necessary holy power.
That kind of behavior is called a miracle by mortals.
However, the holy power exchanged for strength is mostly dark holy power.
They will also specifically look for those who are threatened by various threats. Rescue them, show their strength, and gain the worship of dark believers.
Today, on Mandelin Island, the townspeople were shocked by the power and dedicated their faith. This was not surprising to Zuo Han. But no matter how he thought about it, he could not imagine that it was of the light attribute.
In other words, these simple islanders, under the oppression of drug dealers, not only did not let darkness stain their souls, but instead supported each other without any selfishness. Their indifference to outsiders is a habit, a bondage under oppression, and
It doesn't matter whether the heart is pure or not. As long as there is the appropriate environment and opportunity, it can be awakened.
Zuo Han sighed secretly.
The human heart is indeed the most difficult thing to understand.
If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be hard for him to believe that such a thing would happen.
However, there is also a lot of chance in this kind of thing.
These people have lived on the island for many years and come from countries with religious beliefs. They have developed the habit of fearing gods since they were young. Naturally, they had no doubts when Zuo Han showed such a miracle.
And only those who don't care about their own safety and truly care about others will follow Zuo Han.
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Basong led the townspeople to Zuo Han, and they all fell down.
"Great God, please forgive us for our previous rudeness. Thank you for your gift, which freed us from the prison of the devil..."
Basong raised his head, his eyes fervent and slightly nervous as he continued: "I beg you, please stay and protect your people. We will build a temple for you and dedicate everything we can."
Zuo Han glanced at everyone and without much hesitation, he put his palm on Basong's head.
"From today on, you are my believers and accept my protection...in my name!"
Basong and others were overjoyed and fell to the ground again.
At the same time, all the light spots above everyone's heads flew into Zuo Han's body.
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A total of 98 people, 98 points of light holy power.
Zuo Han's body felt warm, and his muscles and bones seemed to be much stronger.
With 298 points of holy power, only 2 points away, Zuo Han can reach 300 holy power and break through to level 3 power.
The reason why I accept the faith without hesitation is because these people are really valuable and worthy of my protection.
Then there's power.
Zuo Han does not shy away from his need for strength, but he also does not distort his inner thoughts.
If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. It's clear and mutually beneficial.
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Zuo Han pondered for a moment and asked Basong: "Besides those drug dealers, how many people are there on the island? Where do they live?"
"My master." Basong said respectfully: "There are a total of 2,473 people on Mandelein Island, all of whom live in the town."
Zuo Han said: "The terrain in the town is too low and will be flooded during the rainy season. You all have to move to the center of the island, but you need to rebuild your house. I will find a boat to transport the necessary daily necessities to you."
Zuo Han did not correct his master's statement, because Basong and others were different from Mo Fan. Mo Fan worshiped Zuo Han, and calling him anything was just a code name. But Basong and others truly regarded Zuo Han as a god, and if they refused, it would make them angry.
They are afraid.
"Thank you, kind master." Basong said excitedly: "Besides this villa, there are other houses in the center of the island, so you don't need to worry about our accommodation.
Your people are all excellent sailors. If those drug traffickers are dead, we can use their ships to go fishing..."
Zuo Han thought for a moment, interrupted Basong, and said: "If you want to maintain the peace of this place, my protection alone is not enough. With Anaconda gone, other forces may move in.
You arm yourself with the weapons of drug traffickers and become the real masters of the island. This way, you can save a lot of trouble."
Basong nodded: "It all depends on your orders, my master."
Hearing Anaconda's name, a young man still seemed a little scared and asked: "Dear Master, was Anaconda really killed by you?"
Zuo Han smiled and said: "No one can escape from the villa."
"But..." The young man hesitated and said, "I once found a secret passage on a rock on the beach, which seems to lead directly to the center of the island. Could that secret passage lead directly to the villa..."
Zuo Han pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you still find the exit of the secret passage?"
"Okay!" The young man said excitedly, "I can drive and can take you there."
Zuo Han turned to Bassong and said: "There seems to be a factory on the island. Look for it and rescue everyone who is caught by the drug dealers first. If there are guards and don't move rashly, wait until I come back."
Basong bowed and said: "I know the location of the factory. Please don't worry."
There were many pickup trucks parked beside the villa. Zuo Han and the young man got into one and drove straight to the beach.
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John Qiao was walking in the dark passage with his bag and flashlight in his mouth. Although he was stumbling, he couldn't help but feel happy secretly.
Fortunately, I had the foresight to dig this secret tunnel in advance. Otherwise, there is a high chance that today we would have ended here.
But where will you go after you leave?
You definitely can’t go to Thailand, because if you go, you will die.
The United States? The United Kingdom? Dubai is also good...
Forget it, I have so much cash anyway, it won’t be a good life no matter where I go. Anyway, I’m tired of staying on this broken island...
John Qiao was thinking wildly while groping forward.
Gradually, light appeared in the front.
Qiao John was overjoyed and ran out quickly.
When his feet stepped on the beach, Qiao John, who was bruised and swollen after falling in the secret passage, couldn't help laughing.
"So what about monsters, I can escape just like you, hahahaha..."
"Hey, are you done laughing?"
A faint voice suddenly sounded out of thin air.
John Qiao was startled and turned around to look. He saw a man sitting on the rock next to him.
That devil!
Qiao John landed on the ground with one ass.
"It's your misfortune to escape." Zuo Han walked over slowly and said calmly: "If you choose to stay in the villa, you can die more happily."
"Don't, don't kill me..." John Qiao hurriedly opened the package, took out a wad of green US dollars, and begged: "These money, these money, are all yours, all yours, I only ask you
Let me go……"
Zuo Han's gaze did not shift at all, he looked at John Qiao intently and said: "The people on the island told me that if you don't kill the anaconda, snake caves will be built again one day."
"I, I'm not." Qiao John cried and continued to plead.
"That young man didn't say that." Zuo Han pointed behind him: "You have been to the town, everyone knows you."
On a large rock, the young man who came with Zuo Han stood on it.
Looking at the panicked Qiao John, Zuo Han continued to speak in English: "The reason why I came here is because of your stupid order, which caused a young man to lose an eye. And the crime you committed on the island
, even more numerous. So..."
Looking at Zuo Han's slowly raised palm, John Qiao cried with runny nose and tears:
"God testifies, I am really not an anaconda. If you don't believe me, you can ask the old man on the island. Ask, ask Basong. By the way, ask Basong, he is the oldest person on the island..."
Zuo Han frowned slightly and put his hand down again.
After thinking about it, he turned around and gave some instructions to the young man, asking him to bring Basong.
After a while, Basong came over, bowed to Zuo Han and said:
"There are no guards at the factory. We have rescued everyone and temporarily arranged them in the town..."
"We'll talk about those things later." Zuo Han led Basong to Qiao John and asked, "Is he an anaconda?"
Basong looked at it, hesitated, and replied: "Yes, and no."
Zuo Han raised his eyebrows and looked at Basong.
Basong hurriedly said: "Master, I'm not sure. To be precise, he is one of the anacondas I saw."
Zuo Han said: "Go on."
Basong recalled: "Anacondas began to occupy this island about twenty-five or six years ago. The army cleared them out many times, but they would come back every time. Every time I saw anacondas, they looked different. Before my eyes.
This person came here seven years ago and is the anaconda who has been on the island the longest..."
John Qiao also understands Thai, and quickly followed up what Basong said and explained in English: "We all work for the boss, and all the money we earn goes to her. The boss is the real Anaconda, and we are all her pawns."
"She?" English has different speech about men and women. Zuo Han noticed this and asked: "Is it a woman?"
"It's a woman." John Qiao replied: "No one knows her name, we all call her boss. No one has seen her before. Every time we meet, she wears a blood orchid mask."
"Blood Orchid?" Zuo Han narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, the blood-red orchid." John Qiao paused, as if he wanted to gain more chances of survival for himself, and tried to remember and continued: "She has a powerful power similar to yours. She has something very different.
His subordinates are all very powerful, not like humans at all..."
Zuo Han looked at Qiao John fiercely, with a cold look in his eyes.
Blood Orchid, a power similar to my own...
"Yes, I'm sorry..." John Qiao knelt down on the ground holding his head.
Zuo Han took a long breath and asked slowly: "Where is she?"
"I have only seen her twice, both times in the mountains outside Chiang Mai. The specific locations are different..." Qiao John cried: "I really don't know much, I am only responsible for selling drugs to her to make money. Boss
It's very scary. There are many people working for her, but no one understands her privately, and no one dares to betray her..."
"Perhaps because she knows the consequences of betrayal..." Zuo Han raised his head and looked into the distance: "Thailand, Chiang Mai, Blood Orchid...