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Chapter 410 The character is not bad!

The more Pastor Chen talked, the more excited he became.

On the spot, he opened his arms like a savior and shouted slogans loudly.

"May the new sun shine upon us!"

Leader Chen opened his arms.

Chen Yu's figure in the eyes of the famine survivors was absolutely perfect.

In the eyes of the hungry survivors, he was the only one left, Pastor Chen.

Under the leadership of Pastor Chen, the hungry survivors responded loudly:

"Escape from the doomsday siege and welcome a new life!"

"May the new sun shine upon us!"

The crowd was excited, and everyone's face was filled with enthusiasm.

Chen Yu stood in the shadow of Pastor Chen, his eyes clear and full of determination.

The corners of the lips that are not easily noticed are raised at any time.

His calm and indifferent expression seemed to understand everything.

"Xinri... these should be the followers of the 'Dark Sun'!" Chen Yu thought coldly in his heart.

He already got the answer he wanted.

As expected, religious associations have long been infiltrated by evil organizations.

Become the identity of these dark forces in Hangzhou.

Come to think of it, it's called the Day of Giving.

It's just to win over people's hearts in the early stage.

Prepare to seize profits in the future and seize the rights to the gathering place in Hangzhou.

The hungry people in the apocalypse are the most vulnerable to these 'favors'.

Blindfolded!

Make an action that you regret.

Chen Yu was secretive about Pastor Chen, suppressing his newly established influence, and stealing credit for the association.

Not the least bit angry.

A bag of flour, in exchange for a large number of hungry survivors, provided them with enough food for three days.

This business is very profitable.

He doesn't expect to accumulate the so-called prestige and reputation here.

From the moment he started speaking out to stir up people's emotions and drive away those thugs with bad intentions, it was just to test the authenticity of the religious association.

By the way, we can capture public opinion and provide some welfare for the hungry people.

This priest Chen thought he had "bad intentions" in suppressing Chen Yu.

Little did he know that he had completely fallen into Chen Yu's trap.

Actually.

Chen Yu used his help to gain benefits for the people.

After Pastor Chen fell into the trap, he thought that the expansion of the "results" of controlling the situation would have to pay for the numerous hungry people in front of him.

It made Chen Yu feel even more stupid.

In this way.

The entire religious association has to pay for the hungry people in the entire Hangzhou gathering place.

These donated materials and food.

But it's all real money from their religious associations.

Gathering place, tens of thousands of people!

Three days of alms!

The gold and silver given away will probably make the business tycoon faction feel pain for several days.

What's more, it is the weakest religious association among the three sects.

Chen Yu believed that after these three days of charity.

Religious associations are bound to experience material shortages.

But at the same time, the association's prestige will reach the peak of the gathering place in Hangzhou.

Chen Yu didn't believe that the religious association that had been infiltrated by evil organizations would not take any action.

I am afraid that there is a high probability that public opinion will be entangled and attacks will be launched against the other two factions.

Thus trying to completely control the gathering place in Hangzhou.

A bag of flour will cause a major earthquake in the gathering place of Hangzhou.

This deal doesn't get any better than this!

Chen Yu just needs to wait patiently, and he may be able to easily achieve his goal.

"Brother Yu, we still need a firewood man in the backyard, why don't you go and help?" Pastor Chen looked at Chen Yu's "kind-hearted" suggestion with a scheming and successful look.

Chen Yu waved his hands cheerfully and replied: "No, my bag of flour can play such a big role!"

"I'm happy enough!"

"After a busy day, I'd better find a place to stay and have a good sleep."

"Think carefully. When these three days have passed, go there and get a bag of flour and give it to Pastor Chen for alms!"

"Sure enough, Chen's character is not bad!"

Chen Yu spoke in a brisk tone and walked away, quickly squeezing out of the excited crowd, leaving only Pastor Chen's handsome back.

But Pastor Chen couldn't feel happy in his heart.

What this 'Yu Chen' said made him feel uncomfortable.

Think carefully and feel the taste.

The anger in my heart is like a ball of flame.

"Send someone to keep an eye on him!" Pastor Chen whispered to the security guard beside him.

The security guard understood the situation and walked towards the backyard of the alms building.

Looking at the fierce crowd in front of me.

Priest Chen maintained a friendly and harmonious smile on his face, but his eyes were getting colder and colder.

He whispered in a tone that only he could hear:

"The swarm of ants, the fuel of the doomsday, the blazing flames, welcome me to the new day!"

"Eat it!"

"When you are full, you can offer sacrifices to my lord!"

At this time, Chen Yu had turned another intersection.

Appeared on the largest street in Hangzhou.

Different from those alleys and secret passages that look like sewers and ditches, there are two main roads on both sides of the gathering place in Hangzhou.

But there are unexpectedly many shops.

The streets are also clean and tidy.

There was not a single starving survivor in sight.

A scene of prosperity and wealth.

If Chen Yu hadn't seen the darkness in Hangcheng's gathering place from the very beginning.

Can't believe it at all.

The prosperity in front of you is the gathering place of Hangzhou.

There are not many pedestrians on the street.

The mental outlook of each one of them was much better than the starving survivors Chen Yu had seen earlier.

At the very least, he has enough energy and blood.

A being who doesn't seem to worry about food and drink.

"Think about it, these people are the upper class people in Hangzhou's gathering place!"

"The polarization is serious and exudes the smell of naked blood."

Two completely different pictures.

It made Chen Yu feel very uncomfortable, but this is a true portrayal of the vast majority of human gatherings in the apocalypse.

Hangcheng is pretty good.

Slavery has even begun to appear in some remote places.

Human beings are inferior to animals, everywhere.

In comparison, the base city of the major official forces is simply a paradise.

Not to mention Fucheng.

It can be called a temple-like existence in heaven.

"For what?"

Before Chen Yu could walk a few steps, there were patrolling guards.

With a serious look on his face, he stopped Chen Yu and started questioning him.

It seems that if Chen Yu gives a bad answer, he will be punished with sticks.

Okay, now Chen Yu knows.

Why are there no survivors of the famine who dare to appear on this street?

Chen Yu smiled in a businesslike manner, took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket like magic, and handed them out one by one just like meeting acquaintances.

The last few remaining pieces were packaged directly and given to the team leader of the patrol team.

Spurred by the hard currency of cigarettes.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu and the members of the guard team became old friends and regular customers.

Chen Yu took the opportunity to find out a lot of information from them.

For example, the store on the street has the hardest background.

The girl in the 'Red Mansion' is the most on point.

And which store has the best deal, etc.

There are even some tidbits circulating among the management.

From these fragmentary information.

It is not difficult for Chen Yu to analyze that the upper level of the gathering place in Hangzhou——

rotten!

Rotten to the core!

It’s so rotten that no medicine can save it!

No enterprising spirit.

It is entirely relying on the accumulation before the end of the world to enjoy the sinking of desires in the end of the world.

"No wonder the evil organization can easily seize power!"

"These are just a bunch of grease-soaked ants. How can they be the opponent of a 'thoughtful' and 'awareness' evil organization!"

"Pity the tens of thousands of survivors, only a few thousand escaped in the end..."


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