The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Angelo opened the door of the church, and the sun shone in from outside the door. The sunlight reflected on his body, forming a long silhouette on the ground.

In the eyes of the woman sitting on the bench in the hall, Angelo at this moment is like a **** descending from the sky, with a big sun behind him shining brightly.

Seeing the church door open, Alexei followed the voice and looked at the door, and it seemed from his face that the one who opened the door was the fierce **** from yesterday.

But at this time, Angelo didn't look the same as yesterday. After fading off the terrifying white bone armor, he was dressed in casual clothes and had a slender and sturdy figure. He looked like a handsome young man of Chinese descent. Just like college graduates.

Alexey wanted to make some jokes, but suddenly he thought that this was the terrifying fierce **** last night, and he shivered.

This kind of horror can only be experienced by those who have experienced it, and can never be felt by others.

Stopping his thoughts of death, Alexei took a silver-white box from the bodyguard and handed it to Angelo respectfully.

"Mr. Pastor, here are one million dollar bills. This is my repentance for the sins I have committed."

Angelo's originally squinted eyes opened slightly after taking the box, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and said in a slightly smiling voice, "Well, very good, I feel your repentance, Come in and sit down."

Saying that, he moved aside from the door of the church and motioned Alexei to enter the church.

"Ah? What?" Alexei looked at Angelo blankly, "Do you still want to go in?"

He just thought that Angelo was here to find them to fight the autumn wind, but now he wants to let himself in? Is it really a missionary?

"Yes, how can you repent if you don't go in and sit for a while? Wouldn't the money be spent in vain? I'm not a robber." Angelo pushed him on the back impatiently, "By the way, let your The bodyguards are staying outside, stop talking nonsense."

At this time, Angelo had already seen a new "Confessor" approaching from the street corner.

Alexey thought about his purpose for coming here today, gritted his teeth and signaled that the gunman he brought with him would be waiting there, then turned his head and entered the church.

Angelo watched the bald strong man enter the church. He was not worried at all about what he would do to the girls in the church, not to mention the problem that he would never dare on his own site, even if he dared, the door The two clay golems on the inside also teach him how to behave.

The second person who came was the guy who opened his eyes and talked nonsense yesterday. Angelo let him go through the process without any trouble. He also saw that Alexei had entered in the distance, so he naturally had nothing to do. The mind of resistance.

What's more, he wasn't enough to fight Angelo at the base camp yesterday, and the few gunmen he brought today were not enough for him to fight. It's better to go in generously, and still have a tough image in front of these peers. .

Although I can't beat you, I'm not afraid of you. Well, this image is very tough!

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By the time Angelo entered the church again, it was already half an hour later, and these bosses had all arrived, which made him very satisfied and saved him the trouble of visiting the church again. He received a total of two confessions in the morning. Ten million five million.

Seeing Angelo entering the church and closing the door, Alexei waved his plastered arm a little nervously. He whispered to the pimp Rayleigh sitting next to him, "Man, how do you say the confession?"

"How would I know?" Riley glanced at him inexplicably.

These gang bosses basically know each other. If it weren't for the atmosphere of getting along with their peers, they wouldn't be so tense.

"Don't you believe in God?"

"Which church have you seen that believes in God called Rasma Church?" Rayleigh glanced at him with contempt, and secretly thought of an illiterate idiot in his heart.

Angelo ignored the whispers among these gang bosses, he walked up to the pulpit, sat on it, and then clapped his hands to attract the attention of the gang bosses.

"Very good, very energetic, I believe you must not have slept well yesterday." Angelo had a gentle expression on his face. After all, these people paid, so their attitude could be relaxed.

Originally, he didn't have any intention of killing these bastards, otherwise they wouldn't live this morning. The living environment here is different from the previous life, and the gang has even become a link in the ecological chain here.

Speaking of which, Angelo took out a cigar and lit it, not caring at all whether it was suitable for the church.

"I believe that you all sent someone to Baird's house to see it before you came. That's right, I killed it." Angelo took Baird's **** head from a plastic bag on the stage. came out and threw it to the ground.

Immediately, there was a commotion in the hall, and the expressions of the gang bosses became tense. They didn't know what Angelo meant. Do they want to kill them all here?

They did send someone to take a look before they came. A big pit had been blown up there, as if it had been blown up by a cruise missile, but it was definitely not made by missiles, and the American military did not eat dry rice. How did Qi Luo do it, but they asked themselves that they would never be able to withstand this destructive power.

They can only attribute all this to Angelo's specialness. Maybe they have heard rumors of some special people, but they have never seen such a monster in the world with their own eyes.

That's why they would sit here obediently at Angelo's mercy.

The group of women sitting in the corner of the hall once again looked at the face on the ground that gave them endless fear, and couldn't help but shrank back.

Angelo looked at the various forms of beings below on the evangelistic platform, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.

He has no anger now, just stating a fact.

"I found him trafficking people in his dungeon! The group of women sitting behind you was kidnapped by him." With that, Angelo took out the bone from last night as if by magic Long stick, UU reading www.uukanshu. com slammed into the ground next to the cross behind him, and the long stick sank directly into the ground.

"For such people, it is God's business to forgive them, and my task is to send him to see God!"

"You are gangsters. I can't control it, and I don't want to control it, but I don't want to see human traffickers in Hell's Kitchen anymore, including the former Baird's subordinate!"

Seeing that the whole long stick had not entered the concrete floor, these gang bosses collectively shivered. If this thing stabbed them...

Oh, God, they swore that they would never let this thing stab themselves!

"Understood!" The gang bosses reached an astonishing tacit understanding at this moment, and after returning home, they began to clean and investigate Hell's Kitchen.

Even if Angelo doesn't say it today, once they know about this, they will investigate the traffickers. It's not as bad as his wife and children, and no one wants their family members to be captured by traffickers that day.

"Okay, let's get out of here after repenting. It's alright." Angelo forced them to come in just to tell them about it. If they could sincerely repent, they would really see a ghost.

As for these gangsters, will they intensify the oppression of the commoners because he Angelo gave them a million confession fee?

No, one million is not a big number for them, and the gangsters will not be exhausted, and they will not dare.

These bosses got up one after another. Now that Angelo let them go, repentance and so on, let’s talk about it later. The most important thing now is to go back and find out if there are any leftovers from the traffickers.

When these gang bosses just got up, the church members were pushed away again, and a figure in a suit and leather shoes that looked like a social elite walked in.

"Hello, is this the Rasma Church..."