"Now that the contract has been signed, and with millions of pocket money, they really are a group of wealthy young men and wealthy ladies."

In the room next to the "Master Rich" and "Miss Rich", Sen Ming looked at the last contract and showed a greedy smile. The saint in white robe took the contract from his hand and after finishing it

He hugged it to his chest and asked the bishop about his next plan.

"Go and see if the Saint is ready, and then show me the contract."

Sen Ming scanned the contract table, looking for the best distribution plan.

"Take the 100,000 yuan, 300,000 yuan, and 50,000 yuan and give them to those moths. They probably don't know the existence of these young masters and ladies, right?"

"Everything has been done according to the instructions of the Bishop. After these young masters and ladies met the Holy Lady?"

"Let me think about it, what would happen if they were found together taking drugs and died?"

"It is estimated that those parents will secretly use their connections to find someone who sold it to them, and then these connections will find some scapegoats to take care of the matter."

"Then let's do it this way, we should have a recording of this hint."

Sen Ming sneered and stroked his beard, picked up a 1 million contract on the table, and looked at the place for signature.

"Wait, where's the signature?!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a sound of the door panel being knocked open behind him. Sen Ming threw away all the contracts and rushed to the small door on the side of the main studio without looking back. His movements were as skillful as if he had been arrested countless times. He would not be like a fool.

Staying where he is, no matter it is an accident or a bad thing, years of experience tell him that he must first ensure his own safety!

"call out!"

The sound of the blade cutting the air whizzed past his ears, and he felt the blood slipping from his face. Sen Ming did not stop sprinting, and he even secretly rejoiced that the opponent did not aim at his legs and feet.

"Boom!"

Sen Ming rushed out of the main studio, slammed his shoulder against the corner wall, and finally rushed into the corridor where the guards were.

"Do you think those frightened furnishings can protect your life?"

Leather boots kicked at the pace of death. The young masters and ladies who had just followed the hint and signed the contract were all dressed in black and equipped themselves with weapons amidst the sound of metal. The short-haired young lady in charge raised her shoulders and moved her neck, revealing

The scar on his neck.

"You are not the police, are you agents?!"

"The Kingdom of China does not have agents targeting its own citizens. We are just ordinary mercenaries."

Lan Ruxin pulled out the cold-glow flying knife from the wall nearby, played with it on her fingertips, and looked up and down at the blood stains on the blade.

"I thought the bishop's blood was all golden, but this color feels..."

"White Phoenix" tilted his head and looked at Sen Ming, who was leaning at the end of the corridor, with a disgusted expression.

"More like blackened carrion."

With a flick of his wrist, the flying knife was shot again, pointing directly at the bishop. It cut his other cheek. The sound of rapid footsteps came from the stairwell on the other side, and the white-robed saint general Lan Ru was holding various weapons.

Xin and his party of seven were caught in the middle.

"Although I don't know where you are from, don't think that I have no other means besides that girl's ability!"

"Click."

The sound of loading came from the hands of a girl with a side ponytail wearing a cape. The short 1.5 meter girl withdrew from the team and adjusted the barrel of the arm on her flat chest. The straps were full of explosives and firearms.

"Sister Lan, find someone else for your next infiltration mission. It's really troublesome to adjust the hidden weapons."

"The moving group in the corridor..."

"boom!!!!"

A huge explosion was accompanied by smoke filled with electric ions. The barrel on the girl's arm emitted blue smoke and turned towards the bishop directly in front.

"Where are these immobile people?" she asked.

"There is a hidden weapon behind you."

"clang!"

The iron pillar extending from the ground opened the flying iron rod. A slender man in a windbreaker held up his right hand. An invisible turtle-shaped goblin raised its head on his arm and controlled the constantly changing steel bars.

"Hey, "Have mercy," shouldn't it be your job to protect this kind of thing?"

The man looked at the 1.8-meter strong man standing behind Lan Ruxin. The muscles swollen out of his vest were full of oppression. He folded his arms and looked at Lan Ruxin and then looked at her again.

he.

""Die", you and "Lvqing", "Jin Ming", and "Yan" go together to deal with those normal people who can move. If they have broken bones or are comatose, they can't move. The next thing is to deal with their memory unit."

The side ponytail woman standing next to Lan Ruxin nodded, and walked to the man's side with the strong man. The smaller "Yan" threw another low-energy ion cannon towards the back, turned down the barrel, and replaced

Loaded with compressed air bombs. When the remaining two masked men of the Memory Force left Lan Ruxin, "Yan" stood beside her.

"Humph, you still go your own way as always."

Lan Ruxin chuckled lightly and walked towards the bishop. Sen Ming tightly clutched the inverted Satan Cross on his chest and roared as if he had regained his courage:

"Catch me if you want. Do you think you two weak women can beat me?!"

"I think you should add them."

"Yan" raised his arm cannon and locked Sen Ming in the center of the screen extending from the headset. The chip in his brain sensed her command, and the air bomb tore the space apart.

"boom!"

The concrete shattered on the left side of his head, and dust covered most of Senming's face. He cursed and continued to shout:

"What's wrong?! If you have the guts, you can rush over and fight me hand-to-hand!"

"If I charge at you, these guards will attack me, right? Just like zombies or puppets."

"Hmph, how could there be such evil things as zombies in God's territory? It's all your excuse!"

"God's territory? Your cross is actually a reverse cross, right? It's also a Satanic cross."

Ye Lanxin's voice sounded from behind Lan Ruxin, and the "lady" appeared from the smoke and dust in the main studio with a charming sneer.

"Reversing the sword of judgment, raising the sword of rebellion against Heavenly Father, and bewitching Heaven's children to rebel, isn't this what you do? Mr. Senming (God)."

"Rebellious gods? No! I just use Satan's methods to complete their salvation! If you hadn't bothered us, we would have been gods!"

"Yes, people who collect offerings for gods can also be called gods, right? And Satan was also a god. This title applies to all of you~"

Ye Lanxin stood beside Lan Ruxin and whispered the information to her:

"Those dolls that are just suggested can't feel pain or touch, but they have the physique of ordinary people. Just make them comatose."

Sen Ming suddenly felt that the touch of the cross in his hand was no longer smooth. He lowered his head, but was penetrated by the iron snake emerging from it between his eyebrows. The fangs bit his soul fiercely and pierced into his brain. The snake's

His body began to shrink, and he pulled the cross from his hand. Blood spurted out, and the reverse cross that had returned to its normal position was embedded in his eyebrows.

"Ahem, don't you come over? What if I release these useless mortals?"

Blood flowed down from his forehead, infecting his eyes, and the whites of his eyes gradually turned red.

"My current idea is very simple. As long as I kill you here, I can continue to absorb faith in this church... No, it's desire!"

Sen Ming bared his teeth and grinned ferociously, walking towards the three of them. Every time he passed a pair of guards, the guards regained their consciousness and looked around in confusion, and the silent corridor began to become noisy.

"Lord...Mr. Bishop?"

"Do you want to continue being my guards?"

The hoarse echo resounded through everyone's mind. Gardenia subconsciously tightened Ye Lanxin's spiritual sea, and "Yan" increased the shielding power of the headphones. Lan Ruxin shook her right hand and hit Sen Ming with her fist.

go.

"ah!!"

The fist sank into someone's chest, and his screams were accompanied by the sound of bones breaking. The guards who regained their consciousness began to jump out from the side at the critical moment, blocking Lan Ruxin's fatal fist.

"Um...don't hurt the bishop!"

The guard grabbed Lan Ruxin's wrist and tremblingly grabbed her neck. The movement was slow and sluggish, but full of killing intent and determination. Lan Ruxin flicked his hand away, and slammed her knee

Pushed against his abdomen.

"Poof!"

The guard fell at her feet. Lan Ruxin was about to continue walking forward, but was grabbed by the ankle by the struggling guard on the ground. She subconsciously kicked the guard, and the sound of broken hand bones rang in her ears.

.She stopped moving.

"What hint did you give him again?!"

Lan Ruxin shouted angrily at Senming,

Only to find that he was surrounded by trembling but determined guards.

"Don't harm the Bishop!!"

They turned up the volume to embolden themselves, showing no signs of retreating.

"I didn't give them any curse, I just asked them to "identify" with me, my way, my methods, my beliefs, everything about me!"
To be continued...