After praying, he glared at Ning Fan and others and left directly.
"Hey, you're crazy. After saving you, you still look at us like this." Zhang Yang was dissatisfied.
At the same time, a fat man wearing a white hat walked over anxiously, looked at the ground, and said, "Thank God, no one is dead at last."
"What's going on? You mean people often die here?" Ning Fan asked.
The project manager sighed. Although he didn't know Ning Fan, he knew that Ning Fan was a warrior, and said, "Hey, there's nothing we can do about it. Times have changed. Some people yearn for the old life, while others think we still have to build buildings.
It's a betrayal of God's will, and from time to time, people jump off the building to express protest."
"What about the police?"
"There is no way, these people are extremists, and the police can't stop them." The project manager sighed.
Ning Fan frowned slightly. Could it be that someone in the Imperial City was promoting the belief in some god? This is absolutely unacceptable. People can have beliefs, but they are definitely not initiated by extremist organizations.
"Let's go in first."
"Um!"
Several people arrived at the roadside and waited for a taxi. The driver asked: "Where are you guys going?"
"The Imperial Capital Headquarters!"
"Go there, but it's very chaotic now."
"What's the meaning?"
The driver said: "Now there is an organization that believes in God in the city and declares something that is in line with the destiny of God. A lot of people believed it and are now protesting around the headquarters."
“Go check it out!”
"Oh well!"
The Imperial City is well maintained and the people are living in an orderly manner. The only difference from before is that there are more people.
When we arrived at the Dijing headquarters, the driver stopped the car and said, "It's just ahead. It's so busy that I won't go in."
"Um!"
Ning Fan didn't feel embarrassed, and the others got out of the car and walked towards the Imperial Capital headquarters.
Immediately, I saw many people protesting around the Dijing headquarters. The banners all said, follow the destiny and return to the original...
Hua Wuque said with a smile: "It seems that some Western sects have infiltrated this."
"Well, our beliefs here are not bad, but the beliefs in the West are extremely extreme. If they are allowed to establish their own church in the Imperial Capital, the consequences will be disastrous."
Belief was originally meant to give people comfort and hope, but some preachers control people's thoughts to achieve their own goals. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the West.
"Go in first!" Ning Fan walked directly into the air.
The guard soldiers inside recognized Ning Fan and did not stop him, letting him in.
Soon, Mr. Fu came out anxiously and said, "Xiao Fan, you are finally back."
"What's going on outside? Why are there so many believers all of a sudden?"
"It's hard to say. People from the West with ulterior motives came in and infiltrated. They want to defeat our Daxia Kingdom from within."
Mr. Fu continued: "But we couldn't catch that person. He left him cunningly every time. It seems that this person is a person with super powers. Even if that girl Ye Lan goes there, he can't do anything to him."
"So awesome!" Zhang Yang said.
"Well, the seniors in the villa didn't take action. They meant that we can solve this matter ourselves and cannot rely entirely on them."
Ning Fan nodded, Nie Lao Sha Sheng and the others are all figures in the past. If they have to take action in everything, then what is the use of the younger generations.