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Chapter 1353 The Career (For Subscription)

The leader of Purdue Sect is a man who looks extremely young.

Less than [-] years old, it is the time when a man is in the prime of life, with a lion's nose and wide mouth, and his eyes are like big stars, shining brightly.

His figure is also extremely majestic, more than eight feet tall, against a set of bright yellow armor, he looks like a god.

However, compared to his appearance, stature, and majesty, his temperament has a strong sense of ferocity, as if he is a hell Shura, a ghost Yasha, who chooses people to devour him, which is very terrifying.

"Wang Hong, you are already in a dead end. You have no elite soldiers inside and help from outside. If you continue to fight stubbornly, you will only die. You will also implicate your family. Why don't you lay down your weapons and vote for my Purdue Sect.

Since you and I have known each other once, I will definitely protect your whole family, young and old, and make great achievements in the future. "

Everything the young leader said was treasonous, but as the leader of the Purdue Religion, he led the disciples under his command to attack the county town and break up the government office.

And the information revealed in his words is also extremely astonishing, he and the leader of the county government officers and soldiers are old acquaintances.

The leader of the officers and soldiers is also a majestic burly man, holding a big black gun with a Chinese character face full of righteousness. Hearing this, he yelled at the leader of the Purdue Sect,
"Wu Jian, you ungrateful thing. At the beginning, I thought you were good at martial arts and couldn't bear to hide you. I recommended you to the county magistrate to arrest the head of the county government. I didn't expect that you would be willing to degenerate yourself and join forces with the Purdue Sect to create this shocking thing. Great sin.

Listen, take a look, my Wuhai County used to be a land of fish and rice, a land of idyllic beauty, and the people are peaceful and happy, but now it has become a purgatory on earth because of you, a wolf-hearted thing.

Among the dead and injured, there are also your relatives and friends, as well as the neighbors who watched you grow up. Don't you feel any guilt at all? "

After a pause, Wang Hong, the leader of the officers and soldiers, raised his true energy again, using the technique of sound waves to radiate the Purdue congregation outside the wall, which was surging like a tide.
"Everyone, you are also good citizens, common people. Now that you have entered the Purdue Religion and believed in some great Purdue Buddha, you have become murderers and villains. Don't tell me that what you want is to burn, kill, loot, and kill as many as you can see? Is everything ruined?

Also, today you are greedy for momentary pleasure, committing such heinous crimes, and when the imperial court descends in the future, those of you who follow the Purdue Rebellion, can you escape the crime of killing your family? "

Wang Hong can be considered to have some knowledge, firstly he used words to shake the mind of the Purdue Sect leader, and then he used sound waves to try to awaken the conscience of these Purdue Sect followers.

In fact, he knew very well that many of the followers of Purdue Sect were ordinary people whose livelihood was in dire straits, and they had no way out, so they had to join Purdue Sect to survive.

They were even the lowest level of life in this land of China, and they never showed their fangs to the outside world.

However, with the help of some careerists, and the loss of control of the atmosphere and emotions, a group of people who should have been honest and responsible have now become villains who burned, killed and looted. Even they themselves, I am afraid that one day they would be able to Do something like this.

And I have to say, this Wang Hong does have something, his sound wave technique, kneading spiritual martial arts, combined with his upright and stern aura, really made many Purdue Cultists feel confused, suspicious, and then hesitant.

When people's hearts are in chaos, a rough influence like Purdueism can easily collapse.

Of course, there is also a premise for this. Many of these people are indeed from the background of ordinary people, and their purpose is nothing more than to survive and earn a living.

Since those tyrants, aristocratic families, and gangs are desperately exploiting and do not give them a way out, they will carry knives and guns to rob and rob.

Heaven does not help people, people help themselves.

However, the human heart is full of desires and desires, and the emotions are like fire. Once let go, it will be out of control, even if you can't control it, it is the so-called animal nature and atrocities.

In the beginning, the followers of Purdueism only targeted the so-called ruling class and the privileged class, but with the release of their wildness and bestiality, they poisoned the entire county indiscriminately within a very short period of time.

The rich and powerful were to be killed, and the poor and helpless were also to be killed.

However, once they regain their senses, people often have a sense of guilt and self-blame within a short period of time.

There will be a kind of self-denial, is this something I do, how can I do such a bestiality?

However, man is a rotten creature. Once he convinces himself, or fails to convince himself, and breaks the pot, then the so-called guilt and self-blame are extremely limited, even stingy.

The leader of the Purdue Sect saw the change in the hearts of his subordinates, his face turned cold, and his voice was like thunder, echoing in the crowd,
"The imperial court has no way, those who oppress us and act as domineering people deserve what they deserve, and those who are clearly oppressed, but don't know how to resist, just blindly obey, are hateful.

Ladies and gentlemen, what we are doing is a great cause that pioneered the world. Such a great cause, a great cause, must be sacrificed on the way, but these sacrifices are worth it, and in the end, we can all exchange for our development and growth.

Let you and me, as well as your and my descendants, be able to eat, enjoy, live, have peace and love,

For future generations, for future generations, and for the land of China, you and I will have no regrets on this trip! "

After he said this set of fallacies, he instantly calmed down the already turbulent crowd, at least most of them settled down, and their hearts were subdued.

Does this make sense?

In fact, there is no reason at all, it is purely a kind of excuse, a kind of hypnosis.

However, what people need is often not facts, not justice, but an excuse, a reason.

With this excuse, this reason, you can continue to do bad and evil things with peace of mind, without worrying about self-moral condemnation from time to time.

Wang Hong, the leader of the officers and soldiers, also knew at this time that this last plan did not work, and there was no possibility of survival.

In grief and indignation, he said to the remaining officers and soldiers around,

"I'm so poor that I don't have the skills to return to heaven. Today, I will serve the country with my death. If you want to live, you should go!"

After all, this man holds a black iron gun and stabs it horizontally. It is obvious that the stab is in the air, but a large amount of sparks burst out, and a strong murderous air transforms into a phantom of a giant gun. The wall in front of him was smashed into pieces, under the sky full of smoke and dust, guns shot out like tigers, and they performed the last dance of life with the determination to die.

And those officers and soldiers, a few of them were frightened to death, and took advantage of the wall being broken and the smoke and dust rising everywhere, they fled. The rest of the officers and soldiers also followed Wang Hong towards the tide-like Purdue congregation... …

Wu Jian, the leader of the thieves, smiled all over his face. Once the county government is destroyed today, all his property, savings, and armaments will be taken away, and he will surely be able to raise a battle-ready army.

At that time, Purdue will teach you to take off this layer of skin.

A real careerist has no gods, no Buddhas, no demons in his heart, only everything that can be used.

(End of this chapter)