The Christmas shopping supermarket is the largest department store supermarket in the slum area.
The supermarket is divided into three floors, one above ground and two underground floors. The ground floor is filled with various shelves for customers to choose goods. On the first underground floor, there are a lot of goods neatly stacked, which is the warehouse of the supermarket.
The second underground level, few people know this level, because this level is never open to ordinary people.
I am beginning to admire the bishop of Ping An Sect. This guy only spent half a year developing Ping An Sect. Not only has he gained tens of thousands of believers, but he has also found such a secret stronghold.
"Boy, the supermarket is closed. If you want to buy something, please be early tomorrow."
Being stopped by two security guards, I took a step back, shook my head and said, "I don't buy anything. I came here today to find someone."
"The supermarket is closed. The staff in the supermarket are already off work. Now we are left with the two guards. You want to find someone, but you don't know which of us you want to find?"
"It should be looking for you, aren't you interested in men?"
"I'm only interested in black people. I don't like the body odor of white people."
"Yeah, I didn't expect you to be racist."
"This is not racial discrimination, it is a question of sexual orientation."
Seeing that the two security guards started chatting without a word, I frowned and shouted at the two of them: "I want to find the leader of Ping An Sect."
Hearing what I said, the two security guards were taken aback for a while, and the two of them reacted after a long while.
"Boy, you are in the wrong place."
"I advise you to leave here as soon as possible, or you won't be able to leave even if you want to leave for a while."
I ignored the two security guards. Instead, I took out a kitchen knife and manipulated the kitchen knife to continuously rotate around the two security guards. Even several times, the kitchen knife wiped the bodies of the two security guards and was frightened. The two almost sat limp on the ground.
When the two of them were scared and their faces turned pale, I said to the two security guards: "You go and tell you the leader now, just say that his friend is visiting."
"What's your name?"
"You don't need to know my name. If your leader asks you, tell him that I am here to help the development of Ping An Sect.
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The two security guards took a deep look at me, and finally one person was left to watch me, and the other one turned around and walked into the supermarket.
After waiting for nearly five minutes, the security guard walked out of the supermarket with a middle-aged man. When I first saw me, the middle-aged man said enthusiastically: "Hello! Hello! I am the protector of the Ping An Sect. Our leader is waiting for you, please follow me."
"I heard the security guard who reported just now, can my friend control the chopper to fly in the air?"
"What I showed just now is just a small carving technique, it's not enough."
"This is not a trick. Our leader admires the skills of friends very much, and is very interested in friends." The middle-aged man smiled at me, and then said: "My friend said before that he would like to contribute to the development of Ping An Sect I don’t know if this is true or not?"
"I came here with sincerity, but all this depends on what your leader means."
"Understand, understand, our leader has boundless magic power and is extremely generous. I believe it will not be long before we can work together."
The middle-aged man took me around the supermarket, down a very hidden building, and came to a rusty iron door.
Two sturdy men stood in front of the iron gate. The two sturdy men held an AK rifle in their hands and hung a grenade around their waists. The two big men and the rusty iron gate gave me the feeling that the place I came was not the Ping An Church, but a heavily guarded drug manufacturing site.
Under the gesture of the middle-aged man, the heavy iron gate was slowly pushed open by two big men.
Stepping over the iron gate, the first thing that came into my eyes was a dazzling red light. The entire second underground floor is very large. At this time, it is completely flooded with red light. The feeling that red light brings to people is not warm or warm, but a kind of fear from the bottom of my heart.
On the surrounding walls, there are still many posters of evil spirits pasted.
I followed the middle-aged man and went all the way forward. Everywhere we passed, there were big men with guns and live ammunition. They stared at me, and it felt like a beast was staring at its prey. I think at this time, as long as the middle-aged people give an order, these big guys will definitely shoot the bullets from the rifle towards my chest without hesitation.
The middle-aged man took me to a decorated room
In the magnificent room, I was arranged to sit down on the sofa. The middle-aged man smiled at me and said, "My friend, please wait a moment. Our leader is now communicating with the gods."
Seeing me nodded, the middle-aged man turned around and took a book from the shelf beside him and handed it to my hand.
"What book is this?"
"These are the doctrines of our Ping An Sect and some simple introductions." The middle-aged man smiled at me, helped turn the book to the first page, and pointed at a photo and said, "My friend, this is our leader. "
I cast my eyes to the photo, and when I saw the person in the photo clearly, my gaze narrowed uncontrollably.
I know the person in the photo, and I have dealt with each other before.
"Your leader is from China?"
"Yes, God’s messengers are all over the world, and our leader was arranged by God to go to China to experience it. Now, we come to America to help the people of America get out of the sea of hardship and help everyone get closer to God. "
"Your leader is very powerful. I have dealt with him before."
"So you are still an old friend of our leader?"
"Yes, it's just that the leader of the nobleman forgets things too much, I don't know if he still remembers me. If he remembers me, I think he will be very excited when he sees me."
"This is really great. I want to wait for you to meet our leader. It won't be long before the gods will have another loyal servant."
When the middle-aged man and I had a little chat, there was a rush of footsteps outside the room. The door was pushed open, and a fat man appeared outside the door under the escort of more than a dozen sturdy men.
"Praise the great god, praise the great leader. Irving fulfills his mission and brings your friends to you."
The fat man glanced at me, then said to the middle-aged man: "Praise the great god, praise the kind Owen."
The fat man and the middle-aged Owen chatted for a while before they came to me and asked me: "Friend, come to me so late, do you want to join the Ping An sect? Gods cherish talents, if a friend has the ability , When you take the oath of allegiance to Ping An Church, I promise you will get a great blessing."
When the fat man's voice fell, I smiled at him, and said, "A soul boy, a long time no see, your figure is blessed!"
(End of this chapter)