Chapter Forty-Eight: Coming to the Stage
The fat man saw Zhang Hanming smiling and silent, and urged: "Hanming, what do you think?" Really turn yourself in? ”
"Fatty... Tell you the truth. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I just figured it out... The belief of man is many times stronger than the belief of ghosts! Today's story of blocking the tornado, through the word of mouth of the people who saw it with their own eyes on the mountain, plus the live broadcast on TV, even if the Barstow people did not believe in it, I estimate that most of them still believe in the earth god. The people of Barstow, after so long of letters and several miracles, have actually recognized the existence of the land god in their subconscious. What happened today only made them more convinced. ”
The fat man nodded in agreement: "Don't talk about them... Actually, I believe it too! Do you mean that people's beliefs matter? More important than ghosts? ”
Zhang Hanming nodded and replied: "Yes, I estimate that the strength of a person's belief is at least three times greater than that of a ghost!" I feel like I'm now able to stop a few tornadoes! ”
"Then you mean that you want to develop the faith of ordinary people immediately?"
"Hmm... Don't wait, hurry up! But! We are Chinese, this is the territory of Lao Mei. In all fairness, would you like to believe in a foreign god? ”
The fat man shook his head quickly: "Others don't know, anyway, I don't believe it!" ”
"Well... If it were me, I would have rejected it. So... I'm ready to hit TV! ”
"Damn... Immortals on TV! Are you okay? ”
"I can't just follow the rules, I always feel like something is going to happen! If we develop slowly and spread the word of mouth, even in California, if we don't have a year and a half, others will not know the name of the land god! Spread throughout the United States, that's estimated three or five years later.... And the longer it goes, the more trouble it will be! Simply, cut through the mess with a quick knife! Let it go, the god of the earth is here, and he will not accept the battle! Serve and beg! ”
The fat man looked at Zhang Hanming in surprise and said, "Your sister! When did you get so wild? ”
Zhang Hanming smiled and said, "Didn't you have the strength to be wild before!" Now that you have the strength, of course you have to be wild! Wrong... It should be self-confidence! Feel relieved... I'm not a second colt either. Here's what I planned, first of all, this earth god must be a white man. Then give a hint to the public that this god is the descendant of the Lord Almighty. At last... If there is an enemy, there will definitely be allies, and I plan to draw a few allies first, even if I suffer a loss. ”
The fat man thought about it seriously and said, "It's nothing to be a white man, after all, this is a white man's territory." You want to use the power of the Holy See to imply that you have something to do with the Lord, and the Holy See can agree? And also... Can the boss above you say yes? ”
"I don't care if they say yes or not. Suffice it to say, as long as I don't get out of Barstow, they can't do anything about me, and they can't prove that I have nothing to do with the Lord. Take 10,000 steps back, even if they have a way to prove it, I just ignore them! I'm also a fairy. As for my boss .... I don't know who he is. But... I call myself a descendant of God, and that's fine! In how to calculate... If I see him or the Buddha, I will definitely call him a senior. ”
"Uh.... Seems to make sense! I hope the Taoist master doesn't blame him. ”
"Special environment, special means, in the future, the power will be strong, and it will be slowly changed back."
The fat man looked at Zhang Hanming again, and said worriedly: "According to what you say, I don't worry much about those messy forces!" Have you figured out what to do with the relevant departments? If there is a force that they can't control, according to their usual appearance, it will definitely be eliminated or used. ”
Zhang Hanming thought about it annoyantly and said: "I'm also worried about this, I'm afraid of provoking them, they will come to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary, isolate Barsto, and they will not be allowed to enter or out, and when there is no one, we will have no fun!" So we can't fight with them for the time being, so let's send our goodwill out first. ”
"How to send it? What to send? ”
"Let Brian pull the strings, and what can interest those capital predators is only rights and lives!"
The fat man nodded, and said worriedly: "They all have insatiable words written on their heads, aren't you afraid that they will swallow you alive?" ”
Zhang Hanming's face changed, and he said, "Hmph.... Just give me half a year, and then you will know who swallows whom! ”
The fat man nodded with a serious expression and looked at Zhang Hanming affectionately: "Hanming... Big man, fight when you should fight, since you think the benefits outweigh the risks, then do it! Although I am of little use, I will always support you! ”
Zhang Hanming nodded heavily.
Night, Barstow Hotel.
McKenji. Foy opened the door of the hotel room and walked in with a delicate little suitcase. She had just arrived at Barstow from Edwards Air Force Base.
This will be very complicated in Fuyi's heart, what happened today is really shocking to her, although she is a devout believer, and her heart has always been low that the Lord must exist! But... It's one thing to believe, it's another to see with your own eyes. She still has a big question in her heart, who is he? Is it really the Lord Almighty?
Although she was on the hillside, she heard someone shouting about the god of the earth, but she didn't care. In her heart, she already had a preconceived idea that this was the Lord Almighty, or some kind of angel!
So she rushed from Edwards Air Force Base to Barstow as soon as the tornado was over. She wants to know the truth, because a journalist who doesn't want to know the truth is incompetent! After contacting the boss, the boss very much agreed with her decision, because this is big news, sensational big news! Although everyone knows in their hearts that there is very little hope of knowing the truth, but... What does it matter to give it a try?
Ding dong....
Leaning on the head of the bed, she woke up from her thoughts, and she went to the door and opened the door, thinking that her assistant had come looking for her.
Fu Yi looked at the uninvited guest at the door with a look of amazement, dressed in an old gray robe, barefoot, with a rough wooden cane in his right hand, and a hood on his head, which could be seen from his half-exposed face, which was a Caucasians.
Zhang Hanming raised his head slightly and looked at the hostess in front of him through his spare light.
With long blond hair, a pair of sparkling delicate earrings, fair complexion, big eyes, a curvaceous nose, full lips, and a set of capable professional clothes on her tall and provocative body, beautiful and solemn, but also sexy!
Fu Yi looked at the gray-robed man in front of him for five seconds, and suddenly... She covered her mouth in disbelief.
"I'm the one you're looking for, let's talk."
The majestic, unquestionable voice came into Foy's ears, and she quickly turned sideways and said nervously, "Please... Come in. ”
Zhang Hanming walked in slowly and sat down on the chair next to the small negotiation table. Foyi took a deep breath and reached out to close the door, and suddenly she thought of something and gently closed the door.
Zhang Hanming watched her sit opposite him cautiously, smiled slightly, and said, "I have no malice, don't be nervous." After saying that, he waved his hand gently, and the hidden door was heavily locked.
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