I can't be invincible through Tokyo

The Human Federation wants to start liquidating the District 1 government, of course, mainly those high-level officials who are involved with it.

But before the liquidation of the Human Federation began, a large number of congressmen and high-ranking officials were dismissed, including many well-known figures on social media, and even the current president of District 1.

All of them went to jail for more than 7 charges, and in prison, these congressmen and senior officials felt that they were ashamed of humanity, the national dream, the Statue of Liberty, and America’s rights and freedoms. , so they committed suicide collectively.

Someone was shot 17 times in the back and was deemed a suicide. Someone was hanged from a 4-meter-high ceiling in prison. Someone was injected with an overdose of drugs. Someone slipped and died in prison and happened to forget to change to a soft bed. On the way to the foot of the bed, someone was involved in a gang fight and was beaten to death.

In short, these congressmen and senior officials who were born evil are all dead. Now the entire Congress and the White House are clearer than the water of the Mississippi River. When facing human federal investigators, they even pointed at the Luo River and swore that all those involved in the evil demons All the people working on the project have committed suicide in shame.

All the rest are clean politicians.

They are all American Americans who uphold freedom and memorize the Declaration of Independence. Any evil will be brought to justice.

No matter what the expression of the human federation's investigator is now, this kind of operation that looks like fooling a fool can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, but it is easy to use.

At this time, people in District 1 are now starting to vote spontaneously to elect the next president.

In the online public opinion survey, Qiao Shuya was far ahead with 80% of the votes.

What is the concept of this support rate?It is estimated that only presidents such as Washington, Lincoln and Roosevelt can have such high approval ratings.

As for this situation, Qiao Shuya simply ignored it.

He now returned to the cathedral, which was already filled with worshipers. Countless believers began to come to the cathedral to worship the statue of the saint.

The cathedral was the first to gain popularity. When the Pope announced that Qiao Shua was the reincarnation of the Son of God a few months ago, many churches were uncomfortable with it, but some smart people began to think of ways to gain popularity. At that time I built a statue in my church.

At this time, there were only two churches with statues of saints in Washington. Naturally, they were full. There were countless pilgrims, including bosses who came to seek wealth, drug addicts who came to confess, and students who were eager for love and career. There are also wives who want children.

In short, there are people who come to confession and worship for anything. The bishop just feels like he is smiling crookedly these days. The nuns in the church have a full schedule every day to listen to confessions. Even the volunteers who used to sweep the floors need to come and work part-time as priests. Ease foot traffic.

And just outside the church, which was full of people, in the side room, Father Black was braiding a little girl's hair.

The girl who was originally supposed to be transformed into a mantis and a half-devil finally received complete rescue. She was rehabilitated and removed by specialized personnel from the Watcher Association. Although she still has many problems, such as her two arms that had to be replaced with prostheses. The body, a large number of strange demonic organs on the back were removed, causing some temporary problems in the spine.

Also, due to the long-term transformation, she speaks very awkwardly and stutters, and even has traces of the triangular face of a mantis on her face. But at least, she has transformed back into a normal human being, not before. That one was immediately recognized as a monster.

Father Black combed his hair. For some reason, he felt indescribable peace of mind, just like when he was training his divine fist under the statue of the saint.

"Father Ni, the bishop said that you will be in charge of the cotton factory and soap factory. I will come over here to talk to you." Qiao Shuya knocked on the door and asked.

When the voice sounded, Father Black's face instantly fell, revealing a black cat face.

"For the cotton factory and soap factory, I have already selected the site and established the company..." Father Black finally sighed and said.

Qiao Shuya walked in and saw a child whose gender was unknown next to the mirror. He didn't know if it was a boy or a girl. Qiao Shuya was stunned and looked at the door. This was the black priest's room.

As a little girl, is copper smelting in District 1 already so scary?If it were a little boy, good guy, boy and priest, wouldn't that be even more terrifying?
Qiao Shuya silently took a step back, took out his new mobile phone, and dialed 911 and the FBI.

"Hey, is this 911? Well, I have a black man here who brought a little girl into the room. Yes, white elementary school students, come here quickly." Qiao Shuya called seriously.

"That's enough! She is the Mantis girl we rescued at that time, that's her! I am her adoptive father and her guardian now!" Father Black immediately yelled.

If you wait for 911 or the FBI to come, don't say anything. Just empty the magazine of your skin color first. After all, everyone knows that the shooting skills of 911 and the FBI are rubbish, but only when hitting black matter, that can be said It's a perfect shot.

"Hehe!" Qiao Shuya responded. Qiao Shuya raised his mobile phone and said, "I don't have a phone card installed."

Father Black: "..."

He covered his face that could blend in perfectly in the dark night, looked at the inconspicuous guy in front of him, and said: "Okay, I will go with you to check on the company's affairs. I mean, you can really get it." Low-cost soap and cotton?”

In fact, he still didn't believe Qiao Shuya.

After all, this is neither the plantation period nor World War II. Where can we find low-cost cotton and soap?
"Don't worry, I still have a triangle risk here." Qiao Shuya added.

Father Black: "..."

The church's economy is mainly supported by believers, and the income derived from believers belongs to the entire church, not the bishop. Therefore, in District 1, it is normal for priests or bishops to have other industries.

After all, this is a country of business and capital, and even churches will not restrict it.

When Qiao Shuya said that he would start a company in partnership, the bishop was also very happy.

After all, the company's money is your own money, and the money donated by believers is the church's money.

If you do this in some areas, you may get scolded, but this is Ami.

"I don't really believe you. I'm going to take a look inside your cotton field." Father Black said, "Besides, I told you before that if you can solve my daughter's problem, I would rather pick a ton for you." Cotton, let me go and take a look.”

"Is this what you said?" Qiao Shuya rubbed his hands, grabbed the black priest in one moment, and appeared in the space carrier the next moment.

In an instant, Father Black was stunned, because in front of him was an endless sea of ​​cotton. Pure white cotton was spread on every blooming plant. It was simply the most beautiful thing in the world.

It was so beautiful that his DNA moved, and he wanted to pick up the sack to pick up a few pounds and bring it back.

"This is your ability?" Father Black asked.

"Just take it as it is, No, there are old farm tools over there." Qiao Shuya said, pointing to the Autobots standing up one by one in the distance. These Autobots all held long braids like chains in their hands. Look majestic.

"Cool! A car mecha? Or a motorcycle man?" Father Black was immediately attracted by the car-like robot, and even saw from it that it was a Ford car. "You all use such high-end old-fashioned farm tools?" ?”

"Well, that's the overseer you're talking about, and that's the farm tool." Qiao Shuya pointed to the small black spot in the cotton field. The man was holding a sack in his hand, picking cotton with all his strength. As long as he stopped for a moment, he would wait. It's the chain whip on the biker's hand.

Black Priest: "..." These motorcycle men are essentially creatures created by the Joker's divine power. Just like real robots, they only have rigid programs, and now their programs are to supervise cotton workers.

"Want to go see the soap factory?" Qiao Shuya asked.

"Stop! If you don't explain, I already know who is working there. I think Mustache should have you tattooed on his body..." Father Hei immediately interrupted Qiao Shuya's explanation, not wanting to know more about Soap. Factory.

He suddenly felt as if he had entered hell.

Qiao Shuya put his shoulder on his shoulder, pointed to the open space in the distance, and said: "In the open space here, I decided to plant a watermelon field, and then build a chicken farm next to it. When the time comes, the watermelon will supplement vitamins and fry. The chickens add calories, how about you take over the watermelon field and chicken farm?"

Father Black: "..."

Be yourself!
Father Black already felt that nothing could break his defense. He crossed himself on his chest. The great saint, now he has fallen into hell and is colluding with the devil.

But I have no choice but to ask the saint to forgive me, because he has given too much to this devil...

At this time, Qiao Shuya stretched out his hand to touch a sack and said, "Here you go, as promised before, you can pick a ton of cotton."

Father Black's face twitched, he silently picked up the sack and walked into the cotton field...

"Did you really pick it?"

……

Although the experience was a lot of fun, the Cotton Soap Company was successfully established. The initial capital injection was 500 million yuan, provided by the Cathedral, accounting for 49% of the shares, and Qiao Shuya Technology invested in the shares, accounting for 51%.

The main business is cotton processing and soap sales.

Although Qiao Shuya directly became the hands-off shopkeeper, he was only responsible for providing the raw materials and collecting the money when the time came. The rest was left to the church to operate.

After almost everything was prepared, Qiao Shuya was leaving Area 1. He didn't want to deal with the remaining mess here. Whether it was the Hero Group being completely abolished and the Watcher Association being fully responsible.

He is not interested in the political struggle between the top management here.

The group of people arrived at the airport and were about to go home. However, for some reason, the large area outside the airport seemed to be filled with people marching. To be honest, Qiao Shuya and the others were almost used to this picture and scene. They saw it every day when they go out here. Either marches or street vandalism.

However, this time the parade seemed to be unable to be stopped by the Washington Police Department. The marchers rushed into the airport in an instant and even occupied the runway and all the seats here.

Everyone frowned, and the police in charge here immediately called their superiors, who decided to dispatch more police officers as quickly as possible to maintain order and ensure the smooth takeoff of the plane.

But what no one expected was that these people all pulled up banners with words such as "Please lead the saint to be the president" and "Please lead us to fight again" written on them.

There are a large number of fingerprints, handprints and fronts on the banners and slogans, as if they were written with the blood of thousands of people.

Both Qiao Shuya and the police were stunned as they were preparing to board the plane.

Qiao Shuya even looked into the distance suspiciously, and even felt whether it was a conspiracy by the Congress, but after thinking about it, he didn't do any good to the Congress by staying here, but it was all bad.

"Give way, I'll get on the plane..." Qiao Shuya asked the people in front of him who were blocking the entrance to the airport.

Behind him were the squad leader and Xiao Ai, who looked like a family of three.

"Oh, sorry, we learned that the Saint seems to be about to board the plane. Do you know where he is?" The people marching in front asked Qiao Shuya.

"I don't know..." Qiao Shuya immediately showed a confused expression.

"That's it, then you can go over first." They seemed a little embarrassed and gave up their positions.

Qiao Shuya walked all the way into the plane with difficulty. When he arrived in the first class cabin, he felt even more tired than when he went to pick cotton with Father Hei.

He came to the conclusion that he didn't know who leaked his itinerary. As a result, everyone in Washington knew that he was leaving today, but they didn't know which plane was on it. So all the airports in Washington were blocked. They This is the airport with the slowest congestion.

Looking at the tight crowd below the plane, Qiao Shuya really couldn't understand.

Fortunately, he doesn't show his face very much. Basically when fighting, he likes to wear a fox-head mask, or use a hood to cover the upper part of his face.

So the Saint Qiaoshua known to the world has always been a boy wearing a fox-head mask. As for his true appearance, they only have a vague outline at most.

"Mr. Qiao, why don't you go out and say a word, otherwise they won't leave..." a staff member said.

Qiao Shuya: "..."

In fact, because he is not from District 1, he doesn't understand District 1's pursuit and fanaticism for lone heroes.

District 1 has never trusted the government. They would rather believe in heroes than the government. That’s why there are heroes and militia organizations here.

In their view, everything about Qiao Shuya is like a superhero appearing in the real world. In their view, Qiao Shuya is a hero who single-handedly destroys the plans of evil organizations and saves the world.

In fact, Qiao Shuya was just a psychopath who was bitten by a dog while passing by, and then jumped on the dog and killed it...

Qiao Shuya looked at the crowd below, and actually felt that this was not a big deal, so he started to take out his new mobile phone.

His cell phone was broken during the previous battle, and he often had to set off EMP bombs. It was too troublesome to have his cell phone break once, so he just bought a new cell phone now.

Then he used his new number, added the cell phone number of the Dread Lord, who was half a mile away from Terra, and asked.

"Do you want to be the president of District 1?"

"Where?" The Dread Lord simply said this word. (End of chapter)