Chapter 277: If You Don't Enter the Tiger's Den, You Will Get the Tiger (3)

() Early the next morning, before dawn, Yuan Ye was dragged up from the bed by Zhang Xiaoshuai, except for the war song and Lei Ting who wanted to stay behind, the four of them happened to play the four corners, in short, no one had to waste.

In terms of disguise alone, the appearance is actually quite easy to fiddle with, in short, add a little bit and make up a little, although it is very uncomfortable to cover the face with sticky, but at least you can make a seven or eight points of resemblance, what is really difficult to get is the body shape, such as Wang Yu's nearly one-meter-nine physique, even if it is placed in the northern city, it is like a flock of chickens, there is really no way, Yuan Ye had to tell him not to stand up straight, bend over and fold his legs, in short, if he can not raise his head, don't stretch his neck.

According to Wang Laoliu's confession that night, almost never contact each other between their followers, so the possibility of being recognized is actually not very large, and the Red Cross Society has a temporary notice every time it gathers to pray for blessings, and every time it shoots a shot to change places, it is even more unpredictable than the guerrilla team back then.

After all, Wang Lao Liu is a businessman, and his eyes are definitely much more than ordinary people, he has noticed that every time he gathers to pray for blessings, the believers he sees seem to be different, so far, he has participated in three prayer ceremonies, the first two times he is still a loyal believer, after observing silently twice, this time he finally made up his mind to buy a pious believer, I wanted to mix holy water once and then completely with this bullshit Red Society Sayo Nala, who knows that people are not as good as heaven, and in the end they still suffered this unwarranted disaster.

"I said, does it really have to be like this?"

The corners of Zhang Xiaoshuai's eyes twitched, although he was intellectually acceptable, but he really couldn't pass the psychological level! In other words, this is simply a naked disillusionment, there is wood?

Wang Yu couldn't help but laugh and hiccup, lest the world be chaotic and coax the seedlings next to him.

"I didn't expect you to be such a superficial person, you are too superficial, I am very disappointed in you."

"Fuck off!"

Zhang Xiaoshuai got up from the case, walked into the toilet silently alone, and groped for himself to light a cigarette.

Twenty minutes later, a bald, big-bellied, fat and fat Humpty Dumpty appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoshuai with a shaky look.

"Uh... Have you finished smoking? I want to look in the mirror. ”

The bald uncle opened his mouth, and it was Ye Jinghong's voice that came out, and Zhang Xiaoshuai closed his eyes without love. Close the door and lock it directly with your hand.

"Trust me, you'd better not look at it, or you'll regret it."

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It was easy to tidy up, and the four of them went back to their rooms. Zhang Xiaoshuai plays an old cadre with advanced liver cancer, with a thin yellow face, deep eye sockets, and all kinds of air leaks when he wears like a drying rack, but what is more surprising is that. He is also a devout believer, and I really don't know where he got so much money when he retires.

Zhang Xiaoshuai calculated the time to go out for breakfast, then walked towards the underground parking lot, before going out, he mustered up the courage to look in the mirror, and then he was completely blind, so appearance is actually very important, no matter how popular you once swept the audience, give you a shell of Zhao Si Liu Neng, you will never be able to stay in the immortal.

I asked Wang Lao Liu yesterday to find out. In fact, there is another entrance to the underground parking lot, and a short walk from that entrance will lead you to the broken door they broke down during their prayer service yesterday.

According to the code, after knocking on the door a few times, Zhang Xiaoshuai was invited in, the person who led the way was thin and small, and he looked like a southerner, he didn't speak, just silently led the way in front, Zhang Xiaoshuai was naturally happy that he would never speak. Otherwise, he won't know ventriloquism, and he won't open his mouth before he can reveal the stuffing.

Walking through the long and dim corridor, when Zhang Xiaoshuai looked up again, he couldn't help but be taken aback. Anyway, it's too easy for this Red Cross to cheat money, right? The one-time auditorium is also decorated so luxuriously, this underground hall must have hundreds of square meters, but see that the roof of the shed is full of light, painted with all kinds of strange oil paintings, and there are thirteen golden pillars of coiling dragons in the hall, which are finely carved. All of them are vivid.

Facing the front is a three-foot high platform, with a lotus throne, the veil is stacked, and there are countless white candles with the thickness of children's arms under the seat.

Under the high platform, there are thirty-two yellow silk wrapped futons in a smooth water, not far away, there are several rows of straw futons, Zhang Xiaoshuai counted them casually, it is exactly seventy-two, presumably the thirty-two yellow silk futons in front should be the VIP seats of the legendary pious believers, as for the seventy-two in the back, it should be the position of the loyal believers, and those ordinary believers, it is estimated that they don't even have to kneel on the futon, just find a place to kneel.

I have to say, no wonder so many people have liked to engage in cult organizations throughout the ages, recruit believers, cheat money and sex, and say that this thing is too easy to make a little money, right? Not to mention anything else, just these thirty-two devout believers, tens of millions of oceans can be easily obtained.

The more Zhang Xiaoshuai looked at it, the more frightened he became, but his face did not show any clues, he swayed his body, slowly walked to the front row and knelt down, in order to prevent someone from chatting with him, he also deliberately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After a while, he felt that someone seemed to be approaching beside him, Zhang Xiaoshuai subconsciously squinted to look, and almost choked to death by his saliva on the spot.

'Wang Lao Liu' glanced at him faintly, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he hooked out Ye Jinghong's most classic retrospective smile.

Bathed in the mysterious smile of the 'old king next door' Monla Lisa, Zhang Xiaoshuai suddenly felt that his whole person was not good, Nima! This guy in the field must be deliberate, this is clearly intended to scare himself into a rhythm that will not lift for the rest of his life!

It didn't take long for Wang Yu in the field to also lean over, and the four of them looked at their noses, noses, mouths, and mouths, and they all made a numb expression of not knowing each other.

At the same time, other believers in the sect also gradually entered, the huge underground venue, in the blink of an eye, it was crowded, Zhang Xiaoshuai glanced at it, only to see that there were two or three hundred people gathered in the hall, not to mention the hall, and at the moment couldn't help but sigh again and again, I am afraid that no one has a cult organization to make a blessing ceremony to make a lot of money, this world is too unfair.

ps: As promised, I hope that the friends who read the book can support them more! The palm of the hand is on the night shift today, and I can still insist on the code word, I really want to give myself a thumbs up! I don't know if you like it in the palm of your hand, if you can, I hope you can leave more messages! (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~(To be continued.) )