And Neng Manor is indeed the most qualified institution to make judgments.
"It’s too ugly to eat at the manor …" Bo Hei gritted his teeth, but he had a new enemy and an old enmity with the manor. He was bullied by Zhuang not far away and cried and went back to find the old man at home to tell on him. As a result, no one supported him and he was able to come out and fight for himself despondently.
Now I have an idea when I see so many people around me suddenly turn their eyes
He asked, "Are we just going to let him get away with it?"
Another arms dealer said, "Don’t let him succeed … what can we do? It doesn’t count if we say it ourselves. "
"No …" Bo Hei shook his head. "There is nothing in the real estate except a big village wine. The big village wine is not an arms. Why can a company that doesn’t sell arms identify our weapons?"
"But they have hammers."
"A hammer man is not a manor … there is also a’ gun prophet Olion’!"
"Yes!" The eyes of several of his arms dealers also lit up.
"If we can contact Olion to form an anti-hammer alliance with us …"
Bo slang made the eyes of more than a dozen arms dealers light up.
Whether you can make money in the next ten years depends on whether this alliance can be established!
Chapter Gun Prophet Olion
Once again, a group of devout believers outside the White Wolf City in the Golan Heights covered the surrounding land with tents and caravans. At first glance, there were about ten thousand people.
These people come from all over the world and are the most devout believers.
Since the construction of the "Fei Death Canal", the rain has finally stopped and disappeared again, making believers believe in the miracle of the prophet.
Jessefa walked back and forth through the disappearing land step by step with GPS equipment. The GPS equipment in his hand seemed to jump like a drug, and the data read out every step was very different.
The data measured by the laser rangefinder is also jumping all the time.
It seems that time and law have distorted the measure of normal law here.
This made Yesefa feel a little shaken … Is Olion really a prophet?
No, no, no, there are many magical phenomena on the earth, such as gravity anomalies, such as magnetic chaos, which can’t be said to be a miracle. It is possible that an earthquake occurred and then geomagnetic anomalies were caused …
Although Yesefa himself hesitated, he still said that he should not easily believe that there are more illusions than truth in this world!
He went back to his trailer, took a sip of water and sat down for a while before he heard the car roar.
A few cars sat with a few big eaters screaming and blunt come over "pagan! Die! "
"You are Satan incarnate. Go to hell!"
Next to the believers, they were scared and hurriedly hid, and then looked at the few big eaters who launched a suicide charge.
For doctrinal reasons, not all gourmets can accept the appearance of the new prophet. Many gourmets think that Olion is the incarnation of Satan. In the past two days, there have been many extremes to destroy Satan.
Of course … Their consequences …
Look at the expressions of these believers.
A chariot with an unlighted cigar and a tube of heavy machine guns pointed its roof at the car in front of it.
One second
"Dadada dadada …" Manic bullets shot out and smashed the car into a sieve.
The opponent’s bullet also flew over and hit him, but it broke his camouflage and revealed his strong bronze muscles
But the other person dared to show up and was immediately taken away by a shuttle bullet.
After playing the bullet, Olion threw the gun in his hand, turned around and took it, carrying a rocket on his shoulder and aimed it at another car behind him.
"Boom!" The car in the back was also blown up.
In the flames and smoke, Leo leaned on the rocket launcher in his hand like a god, and the grand sound on the roof penetrated the whole Golan Heights.
"I am Olion, and I bless devout believers and soldiers who fight with me."
"I’m kind and pious, guns and violence, blood and hatred!"
"I am a warrior prophet and a war prophet!"
"I’m the guardian of Olyon White Wolf City, the gunman and the protector!"
Hearing Olion’s announcement, Yesefa hurriedly took out his pen to record quickly.
"On March 25, the gun prophet Olion killed 11 people and published a rumor …"
He has recorded the Olion Declaration more than ten times, and every time it is the same.
And because he announced that every time he saw the enemy finish his work directly, his personality had a name that spread like wildfire.
The gunman spoke for Olion, the "gun prophet"
Yesefa has been recording what he has seen and heard here almost every day recently.
He has seen several soldiers from many forces kneel down among the devout believers to pray to Olion. He has also seen some soldiers and mercenaries directly carrying guns. After Olion appeared, he knelt down and kissed his feet, asking for conversion and getting his care, and then entered the steel door.
After the announcement, Olion threw the cigar that he didn’t find behind him, and several soldiers hurriedly reached out to grab it and put it in their arms like a treasure.
"Your majesty, you don’t smoke every time. Do you have to smoke one?" Sampras asked next to him
"Don’t you think it’s handsome?"
"But this cigar is also very expensive … There are more and more people in White Wolf City and we haven’t had one for a long time …" Sampras was distressed. "Can you change a cigarette next time … or repeat the benefit?"
Not far from the village behind Olion, there are a hundred grass mud horses running in my heart …
I am so poor wherever I go!
He now finds it difficult to be a prophet.
White Wolf City has been out of business since it received three hammers.
It happened that many soldiers who had recently defected to mercenaries joined in. This is not far from the early development of the trumpet. Of course, we can’t help it!
But because of his appearance, there has been a temporary ceasefire at the junction of the three States recently
No hammer man, no war and no little Qian Qian!