Secret Service Student

Chapter 422: 422 Explosive Chicken Power

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After Doi gave an emotional speech, the atmosphere of the venue reached a level. All the church members shouted excitedly and fanatically. The low-level church members outside all fell to the ground, shouting "Long live Aum Shinrikyo!" Reminiscent of Hitler's speech at Berliner Platz.

"We ask Tufei to be the leader!" At this time, the prearranged trustee yelled first, and then more trustees also shouted, and then, many believers began to shout.

"Tu Fei, the leader! Tu Fei, the leader!" Almost all the believers on the scene were driven. Those guys could no longer sit still. They all stood up and waved their hands. Although they all wore triangle hoods, they could still see a lot. The believers were crying.

Such a scene made Tufei very happy. He was proud of the gloomy little Lin in the first row below, and then stretched out his hands and said loudly, "Everyone is quiet! I know that most of the people here support me Tufei, but the leader The position, you must have the ability and ability to lead everyone to the world and save more humans, so I welcome anyone’s challenge to me. If anyone can make a greater contribution and be more suitable for this position, I will Let Xian now, let us first judge those powerful bugs that try to stop us!"

Then Zhang Yuan, Miko, Yumiko, and Mutoran were escorted by their hands. To Zhang Yuan's surprise, Tufei did not escort Ruojing.

Of course, Aum Shinrikyo’s trial will not be like the prosecutors and defenders in the court, but like a critique meeting. First, a guy accused Zhang Yuan and others of the crimes, and then the mad people below began to shout, "Execute him! Execution." He! Blood and blood!" Then countless stinky shoes and everything were thrown onto the table.

Meizi's face was pale, and she didn't hide from the trash that came. She was not afraid. She felt sorry for Zhang Yuan. She felt that she was the cause of Zhang Yuan. If she hadn't killed the little leader of Aum Shinrikyo, How could she provoke such an enemy, if it weren’t for her insistence on running to Nara as a nun, how could she endanger Zhang Yuan and her younger sister? She said sorry in her heart over and over again, but she didn’t dare to look at Zhang Yuan for fear of seeing the blame. .

"Don't worry." Zhang Yuan took advantage of the opportunity to dodge the smelly shoes and whispered near Meizi.

Meizi quickly raised her head and saw Zhang Yuan’s gentle and calm eyes. She read it easily with her mobile phone in her heart: hope has risen, yes, he must have a way, he can turn the crisis into peace every time, he is so magical Out of the ordinary.

But how could he take himself and his sister away? Miko looked at the angry followers of the black crows in the field, and she whispered in her heart again.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan was also whispering, what should I do? It seems that Tufei doesn't want to judge Ruojing Master. The situation is a bit complicated. He can break free at any time, but looking at the followers under his eyes, how many more can he kill? He even regretted not agreeing to Ruojing's hands just this afternoon.

Soon the verdict came down. In fact, these are all the regulations prepared by the soil and fertilizer in advance, and it is just a formality.

"Miko, assassinated the leader of our religion, the invincible and brave little leader, the evidence is conclusive, and the prisoner has confessed. Zhang Yuan, the brutal killing of ten followers, caused the complete failure of our major mission of the sacred religion, and the evidence of human evidence is conclusive, and we teach enemies. Deep as the sea."

Obviously, Zhang Yuan hated the believers even more. When the soil fertilizer was finished, a more powerful shoe rain broke out below, and at the same time, the earth-shaking roar to kill Zhang Yuan reverberated in the church.

Then Doi read out the crimes of Yumiko and Mutoran. Yumiko was assisting Zhang Yuan's crime, while Mutoran was shameless. He didn't know which code stipulated these crimes.

Finally, the verdict is the result. Zhang Yuan, who is most hated by the believers, is naturally sentenced to the most horrible public digging. Secondly, Miko was sent to the execution ground to be burned to serve, and then Yumiko beheaded. Mutolan was sentenced to a lighter sentence. He also identified Zhang Yuan for his meritorious service, so he was sentenced to hard labor to receive re-education.

The cultists who are crazy like these naturally have no reason to speak, and it is impossible to have a lawsuit. After the judgment is completed, it will be executed immediately.

Originally, Tufei was prepared to perform lightly first, leaving Zhang Yuan for the finale, but he didn't expect Zhang Yuan to be rushing to die, he must perform his belly-shaping first.

"In this case, let you first taste how living people are dug out, hahaha." Tufei laughed loudly and motioned to his subordinates to tie Zhang Yuan back to the small stone platform in the center of the rostrum, and watch. This table is specially used for killing people. It is studded with thick iron bars and iron chains. The black chains are rusty, and the gaps are still full of black old blood. Although the stone table is smooth, it is lying on the side and immediately There will be a bloody smell.

"Lock him up!" Tufei gave an order, and Zhang Yuan was overthrown on his back on the cold bluestone surface. Even if he was lying on the side calmly, his heartbeat doubled when he smelled the bloody smell. He almost wanted He couldn't help but launch an attack impulsively, holding the soil and fertilizer not far away, but he was thinking again, even if he grabbed the soil and fertilizer, then Kobayashi would be underneath. He would definitely order his men to shoot and kill the soil and fertilizer. He is good and harmless, so Zhang Yuan sighed.

Zhang Yuan calmed down, but Yumiko couldn't help it. She yelled "Zhang Yuan" and broke free from the guards and ran over in tears, and fell on Zhang Yuan's body, crying, and constantly crying in her mouth, "You fool … Why do you want to come out at noon... Stupid! You are such a beast..."

Miko, who was not far away, bowed her head and shed tears. Although Zhang Yuan made her feel relieved just now, how could she feel relieved? From the current point of view, there is no possibility of escape, and she is dead today.

"You are all dead!" Tufei smiled and walked up. In fact, he was a little grateful to these guys, why not? They didn't kill me, and if it weren't for them, I wouldn't be the leader. Doi thought about it and said, "Okay, okay, you'll be with you soon. Then two big guys pulled away the struggling Yumiko, and another guy who looked very sturdy came over and tore him. Opening Zhang Yuan's clothes and patted Zhang Yuan's belly with satisfaction, it seems that he is today's executioner.

"Little friend, I will make you beg to die." The executioner grinned, the eyes in the hood glowing animallike, he waved, and a guy touching the tray walked by, and there was a handful in the smooth tray. A sharp dagger shining with cold light.

At this time, the church is quiet, everyone is staring at the stage, they want to see this nasty guy being dug out of the heart alive, and then watching his last struggle and screams in this world, they have forgotten the responsibility of saving mankind. In fact, the nature of any cult is bloodthirsty and cruel.

Seeing the executioner picking up the sharp knife, Zhang Yuan took a breath and spoke, with the calmness of facing death in his tone, as if he was ready for heaven. He said: "In our hometown, the execution of prisoners must have The monk is present to supersede, otherwise the ghost will find you to take revenge if it cannot be supernatural."

"Haha, I forgot all about it. I hope that old nun won't be scared to death in front of you, haha." Tu Fei agreed without thinking about it. He already had the chance to win, and he didn't have to suspect that Zhang Yuan had any conspiracy at all. In the situation, no matter how powerful the character is, there is no hope of a comeback.

Zhang Yuan didn't wait too long, the door of the church opened with a bang, and then two masked men with guns escorted Master Ruojing in.

If Master Jing holds a short rhino horn rosary in her hand, she walks in calmly wearing a monk's slingback shoes. She is not rushed or slow, and her complexion is not happy or sad. When she looks like this, she will always look solemn. People can't get in touch with such words as sex, coquettish, and slutty.

The area of this church is not small. From the door to the top, there is a depth of one hundred to several tens of meters. Zhang Yuan turned his head, he could clearly see Master Ruo Jing’s bright but clear eyes, and Ruo Jing was also a gaze. Without looking aside, Zhang Yuan’s breathing became calm. He took a deep breath to make his breath longer. His iron fist was already clenched. If you pay attention, you can see that the muscles of his arm have been stretched. All ready to launch an attack.

At this time, hundreds of people in the audience, with nearly a thousand eyes, were staring at Master Ruo Jing’s approaching. Some of them thought in their hearts that this old nun was walking too slowly and was delaying their time to watch a good show, and some were speculating about this. Where did the old nun come from, but no one thought that this kind and weak old nun who seemed to have no lethal power would bring a fatal danger.

When Ruojing walked more than half of the distance, her eyes flashed. Zhang Yuan knew she was about to move, and what quickly flashed through the lake was murderous intent. Her location was just right because the church was rectangular, so she was surrounded by The damage range of 100 meters just covers the entire church.

"Amitabha Buddha." The entire audience heard the Buddha's name, and then Zhang Yuan saw that Master Ruojing was standing with one palm, and her other hand quickly moved the rosary, and her gray lips began to open and close quickly. There was a deep verse from her mouth, no one understood what she was saying, but everyone felt that the sound of chanting was so melodious, like a call that had penetrated hundreds of years, and it was like a call from ancient times. The mysterious spell makes people feel drowsy.

"Is she a hypnosis spell?" Zhang Yuan guessed.

Obviously not, the eyes of everyone lit up in an instant, because they all saw the beauty, an extremely seductive beauty. The beauty slowly took off her palace coat in front of them, revealing the flawless white jade little by little. Body... Of course, the most unbearable thing is the eyes of beautiful women. As long as a man’s eyes are hooked by her, he can’t leave anymore. There seems to be endless reverie and eternal deepness in those charming apricot eyes, which make people want to see through. If you want to understand, you can't pull it out.

Zhang Yuan also saw the beautiful woman, and he instantly understood that Ruojing’s chanting just now formed a kind of sound wave, and then the illusion formed by her joyful meditation would be carried into everyone’s brain under the weight of the sound wave, and this illusion was in this illusion. It is condensed with the skill of Huanxi Zen.

Zhang Yuan, who has ten thousand years of skill, would naturally not be addicted. He quickly became sober. But how could the other ordinary people in the audience break free from the traction of this extraordinary skill? Zhang Yuan clearly saw the executioner's pants next to him lifted up, that The small tent got higher and higher, gradually reaching an unimaginable height.

Zhang Yuan's eyes swept back and saw that all the people in the venue were in a semi-demented state that seemed to suppress excitement, and all the men's pants had an unimaginable tent.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound around Zhang Yuan. He turned his head sharply and saw that the tent in the executioner's pants had disappeared, but the kid was still standing in a daze without noticing it.

Zhang Yuanzheng didn't know what was going on. He heard another "poof" beside him. This time Zhang Yuan saw clearly that he was the executioner's assistant. Obviously, the thing in his pants burst in an instant.

Afterwards, the muffled sound of "pupupupu" continued to sound in the church, and the executioner who burst out first turned over and fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss. I don't know whether he is dead or not, but his face still looks alike. Dementia with suppressed excitement.

Zhang Yuan took a breath, "Mother, dare you to practice the magical skill of blasting chicken."