"Da Da Da!"

Several pickup trucks sped along the wasteland road, their muzzles sticking out of their windows and firing into the sky.

Occasionally, civilian vehicles passed by on the road, and they immediately stopped on the side of the road, and the driver at the helm of a passenger car hurriedly buried his head under the window.

These gangsters' pickups can't afford to offend at all, and one of them fired at Da unexpectedly, but no one accepted them even if they wanted to avenge their grievances.

"Is there a war somewhere?"

"Amen, don't touch the innocent."

"Let's get out of Mitchken quickly, it's too chaotic here."

"Shut up, you guys, I don't know it's dangerous here, get out of here?"

The driver and passengers of the minibus were arguing with the gunpowder, and an elderly woman was praying.

Messilica's faith is Evangelical Catholicism, while Amelica is Evangelical Protestant.

Although there is no difference between Protestantism and Catholicism to non-evangelical believers, there is a great difference between evangelicals themselves.

The Protestants of Amelica looked down on the Roman Catholics from the roots, especially the Catholics of Mexilica, who were mixed with the mysterious indigenous culture of Latin America, which added to the backward stereotype of witchcraft.

Even Sister Lika's film and television dramas have no less black Mexilica's evangelical beliefs, as long as the Mexilica ethnicity appears, the mother at home must have strange beliefs.

"Almighty Father, please send down ......" In the midst of the quarrel, the voice of the old woman in prayer grew louder and louder,

"And you dead old woman, stop praying, my brain is going to explode!"

There was a mess in the bus, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the passing pickup truck swept a shuttle of bullets at the bus.

"Da Da Da!"

The bullet hit the large rock next to the bus, and the sound of cracking frightened everyone and immediately shrunk their necks.

The quarrel in the car was instantly quelled, and everyone instantly turned into a quiet and law-abiding citizen of Mexilica.

"They will definitely go to hell...... "The old woman cursed as she held the cross, she had heard her little grandson say, and she had also seen the video of the manifestation of divine power, and now that angels have descended in the world, all the wicked will be punished, and the good will ascend to heaven.

The Great Judgment recorded in the scriptures is coming!

The angels will punish their unbelief by inflicting an unprecedented tribulation on the recalcitrant wicked. And the devout will dwell in the new heaven and earth and enjoy infinite bliss forever, immortal, and free from troubles.

Her eyes looked ahead, wondering if she was too old and there was something wrong with her eyes, but the old woman always felt that something terrible was happening in front of her.

After a few seconds of intent, the old woman's lips trembled and she slapped the cross against the seat.

"Angel, it's an angel!"

A black shadow suddenly fell from the dazzling sky, and the old woman knew that she would not be mistaken, and the justice in her heart had finally come under God's guidance!

"Remember me, though I'm about to go away, let my sad guitar sound ......"

Unlike the 'passion' that had just finished killing someone, the pickup truck played a soothing love song, and a group of gang members shook their heads, and the weapons and magazines in the car swayed with it.

The gangs had reached the point of impunity in Mitchen, exposing themselves openly without a cloth to cover their faces.

There is nothing to hide and fear, even in the state capital, no one dares to offend their gang anyway!

Want to arrest and convict them of the gang? I don't know how many lives this policeman's family has?

"Where do you go at night?"

"No, I can't lift myself after I just finished it."

"Do we still have a leak? I seemed to see someone hiding in the room. ”

"Anyway, if you go down on fire, there's nothing."

"Look at that area, who else would dare not pay the toll for us Gitans, or go to Salto Street tonight?"

"Hey, let's open it again, why are you driving so slowly!"

The co-pilot climbed down with his fellow driver, and the passion of the gang was driven into a classic car by this guy.

"I'm a good law-abiding citizen, and I've always driven according to the speed limit."

They talked about pleasant things as usual, and dealing with disobedient people was the daily business for them.

Faith in the gospel is not the preserve of ordinary civilians, and gangsters like theirs are even more religious.

Even if you look at who has donated the most to the church, the gangsters are well-deserved devouts, and which boss has not donated to build ten or eight churches.

Everyone is God's people, but some are more favored by God.

For example, they don't have to worry about eating and drinking.

"Bang bang."

The statue of the Suffering Man hanging in the rearview mirror of the car sways from side to side, and the material made of silver is enough to show the piety of the people in the car.

The driver who was driving according to the speed limit was nodding to the beat of the music, but in a hurry, he suddenly slammed on the brakes.

"Whew!!"

The tires of the pickup truck rubbed against the road, and the pickup truck in the rear could not dodge and directly rear-end.

Although the pickup truck in the rear had reaction time, it still skidded and galloped into the wasteland on the side of the road, and one of them rolled several times in a row and mixed head and tail.

"Damn, what are you braking!"

"God, a man fell from the sky!"

A figure suddenly fell straight down from the white sky, and before it could hit the ground, the back of this figure spread its wings.

There are often eagles in the wasteland of Mexilica, but compared to this pair of outstretched wings, Mexilica eagles are petite like moths, and the wingspan of these wings is more than ten meters or even more than twenty meters!

"Wow."

The black wings cover the sky and the sun, and the feathers slowly fall, and the falling trajectory is like catkins, dividing the world in front of them little by little.

"It's an angel! Angels of the East! ”

The gang members are not all about killing, they are just as concerned about the news and the same about the transcendent that will appear around the world.

But don't all transcendent events occur in the Oriental Realm? The Americas are very safe, how could the famous Oriental angel suddenly pop up?

It was too late to think so much, and the few gang members who saw the angel's appearance stared at each other, not knowing what to do.

If you had seen such a beautiful woman in the past, you wouldn't have let the other person experience Mexilica's passion.

"Don't panic, we are God's people, she is God's messenger, we are all partners in the same front!"

"Yes, I just went to church yesterday to pray."

"Can I get out of the car and ask for an autograph?"

Before a few people could walk towards the angel, Takahashi had already gathered his wings and looked at a few pickup trucks.

I didn't see Takahashi make any moves, and a few feathers that fell from the sky fell to the ground, and just a few meters away from the ground, the feathers suddenly changed.