Chapter 131: Something Fell from Heaven (3)
Mansour went out humming a ditty, and after walking a few steps, he saw his nemesis Zakaria hurrying over.
"Morning, Zakaria, why is your face so bad...... Huh?"
Zakaria couldn't help but say, grabbed him by the arm, dragged him to a nearby alley, and said viciously, "Good brother, right?"
"yes, what's wrong?"
"Do me a favor!"
"Say!"
"Fatuna has been captured!"
Mansour was taken aback.
Fatuna is Zakaria's girlfriend and works as a doctor's assistant at the city clinic. The two have a good relationship. Both parents have already met and are ready to get engaged next month.
Mansur hurriedly comforted his friend: "Don't worry, speak slowly, who arrested her, where was caught, how could she be arrested as a doctor?"
"You weren't on the team this morning, I don't know. This was about three o'clock in the morning, when the protective shield was reactivated and the order was basically stable, and the Great Sage Temple suddenly ordered a thorough investigation of the ghosts inside, and Fatuna was arrested!"
"Wait! It's a bit of a mess. Wasn't the Great Sage Temple razed to the ground?"
"There's a Berka named Rattanyahu who isn't dead! He gave an order from the Holy Mosque north of the city that a demonic mole had lurked in and opened the portal. Order the remaining Holy Guardian Army to go out and search the whole city. Now the doors of the city hall have been blocked for them! From officials to petty officials, they have been sifted through one by one!"
For a long time, the city Shengzhen Temple has monopolized power, and the city hall can only rely on people. Now that the strength of the Holy Mosque has been damaged, it was originally a good time for the City Hall to seize power, but I didn't expect the Holy Mosque to accumulate power, and with a light blow, the City Hall was immobile.
"A bunch of crazy people!But what does this have to do with Fatuna?"
Zakaria glanced around, confirmed that no one was there, and quickly whispered: "The medical hall, the mission center and the city holy temple are connected, and the devil appeared from under the mission center and destroyed all three buildings. I think they are suspicious of the survivors of these three institutions. Now, only you can help me!"
The situation is serious.
There was such a big incident last night, someone must carry the black pot. The city hall took the opportunity to seize power and failed, and it had to give an explanation to the Holy Mosque, and it was likely to compromise and push a group of innocent people out of the tank.
Both the Fatuna and Zakalia families are powerless and can easily fall victim to power struggles.
This means that we have to fight against the Holy Mosque, a powerful power that has ruled the city for 300 years!
Mansour felt surprisingly calm: "What do you want me to do?"
"You are a hero who saved the city twice, your opinion, they will definitely listen! Let's go to the Holy Mosque together!"
Brother, I understand you, but, but I can't.
If we do this, we won't get anything but to be beaten with sticks. The water is too deep for us to wade!
But how can you bear to extinguish the last flame of hope in the eyes of your friends?
"Zakaria, I...... I ......"
"What's wrong?"
"I'm going to ...... Married. Yes, we're getting married," Mansur felt his throat run dry, "and that purple-haired, pretty girl you've ever seen." β
Zakaria's eyes froze.
The air was dead silent.
After a long time, he laughed: "Get married, okay, okay! You bastard has such a day, you are so fast! If you need help, don't forget to tell me." Hey, by the way, the household registration management office is working as usual today, it is a good old man Mosuoma, and the formalities for your wife will definitely be very smooth. I, I'll find someone else, ah, that's it, you're busy, go get busy. β
With that, he staggered away.
"Zakaria, Zakaria!" Mansour shouted at his friend's back, "go find Captain Selim!
Zakaria's back disappeared around the corner.
Mansour slammed his fist against the wall: "What have I done, what have I done!"
After a long time, Mansour shuffled his heavy footsteps towards the town hall.
Along the way, the cries disappeared, replaced by a tense silence and panic. From time to time, an army of holy cathars in armor walked by.
As soon as he walked to the town hall, he was taken aback, and the Holy Protectors blocked the door of the town hall!
Who's to scare? But perhaps, it's not a particularly good idea to go through the formalities today...... It's a long time coming.
He immediately made a decision to walk back, and after a few steps, he was confronted by four or five holy guardians escorting a half-old child, pushing and shoving.
Bastard, don't even let the child go, wait, that kid is Numan?
Numan was the youngest member of the puppet team, only twelve years old.
What can a twelve-year-old kid do? This thing couldn't be more clear, a bunch of bastards are pulling tiger skins as banners, going around arresting people and extorting money to make extra money.
It's been caught on the head of the City Guard, and it's not cleaned up.
Numan recognized him and shouted, "Brother Mansour, they kidnap the ticket!"
At this time, everyone on the road looked sideways, and the leader of the Holy Army of the Guardian Army was furious, and went up and slapped Numan: "What kind of mourning? Howl Lao Tzu again......"
Before he finished speaking, the figure flashed, and Mansur flew up and kicked him out: "What are you doing?"
The rest of the Guardian Saint Army was dumbfounded, this guy is arrogant enough, he will do it if he doesn't agree with him? Dare to fight the Guardian Saint Army at this time, tired of it?
At that moment, there was a loud bang, the knife and gun were unsheathed, and someone shouted: "This guy is the same party, take it together!"
Mansour's heart is on fire, if you don't give you bastards some color today, I'll write my name upside down!
He was about to fly up when the ground suddenly shook slightly.
Two City Guard puppets came from behind him, one left and one right. Walking in the middle is none other than the captain Serim.
The face of the Holy Protector suddenly changed, and the leader who was kicked was still stiff-mouthed: "Captain Sailim, these two guys are demons...... Huh?"
Mansur and Nur stepped forward and saluted Selim: "Captain!"
"Numan is naughty, Mansur, you are not sensible, ramming into allies, at this time, it is not appropriate, right?"
"My subordinates know their mistakes. β
Serim said to the leader of the Holy Army of the Guardians: "These two are members of my team, I don't know what they have done to offend you?"
"Well, this kid may have something to do with the devilβ"
Selim interrupted unceremoniously: "Is there any evidence? The war puppet is the last force to defend the city, if your ministry arrests the war puppet driver, I'm afraid this lawsuit will have to be fought, what do you say?"
The leader was very embarrassed: "Yes, yes, you are right, this is all, this is all ......" He turned back and slapped the two big mouths of his deputy: "How did you do it, don't check the indiscriminate biting!"
"It's all nonsense, time is tight, and besides, we don't want to embarrass this little brother-"
Sailim didn't want to watch this disgusting performance anymore, and waved his hand: "Then forget it, we have no intention of interfering with your department's actions, we just don't want this misunderstanding to happen again." β
A cadre of the holy army of apologetics had no choice but to retreat.
Sailim said in a deep voice: "Close." Mansour, you come with me. β
Mansur secretly said that something is not good, the City Guard actually pulled all the war puppets out of the town, and the matter is big!
The group returned to the Guard quarters, and Selim led Mansur into a hut.
As soon as Mansour entered the door, he saw Zakaria tied tightly: "This, what's going on?"
"What else could be going on?" Serim sighed heavily, "A reconditioning technician tried to steal a puppet and was taken." β
"This, this...... Zakaria, he, he's for ......"
"I know. β
Zakaria even gagged his mouth, probably afraid that he would bite his tongue and kill himself, and he screamed wildly, trying to break free.
Selim sat down, his brows furrowed, and he didn't speak.
After a long time, he said, "I can't hold on anymore, I can't go on like this." β
Two young men looked at him together.
"If we can't even protect our own families, then what's the use of our City Guard?"
Mansour's heart jumped wildly. Zakaria's eyes were filled with surprise.
"There must be a reason why the Guardian Legion is mad. The arrest of all the people related to the medical hall must be to cover up something, and that must be their ulterior secret. β
Selim slowly stood up: "I originally thought that as long as we could survive, it didn't matter which one was in power, the Holy Mosque or the City Hall. But now, the Holy Mosque has gone mad. β
The two young men looked at him excitedly.
"There must be key evidence in the underground of the original medical hall, the mission center and the Holy Mosque. That is the evidence that the Holy Mosque will not hesitate to tear its face with the city hall and destroy it. Mansour, Zakaria, do you have the courage to face the enemy?"
The two young men stood up at the same time, and Zakaria moved so violently that he stood up with his chair.
Selim untied Zakaria's ropes: "Zakaria, go visit the prison, see your girlfriend, and make a fuss." The guards give you support, let go of the trouble!Mansur, as long as Zakalia makes trouble, you will find a way to infiltrate it!"
Mansour said, "But, Captain, is there really no other way?"
"Some guys, they live and others can't live!"
As soon as Sailim's words fell, there was a sharp knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Numan pushed open the door and shouted, "Captain, it's not good, Big Brother Mansour's parents, as well as a big sister who lives in his house, have been captured by the Holy Protectors!"
Serim waved his hand to signal Numan to go down, then turned to Mansur and said, "How?"
Mansour gritted his teeth: "It's too much of a deception!"
"Think clearly, step out of this room and we won't be able to turn back. If we succeed, we will be the heroes of rebuilding the city, and if we fail, we will be the devil's comrades, and we will die without a place to be buried. β
The two young men stepped forward and pounded their chests at the same time.
"So, Zakaria, go and get ready. Mansour, you have an hour and a half to hurry to the town hall to receive the honorary title of Hero of the City. β
"Hey, do this now?"
"Of course not, I have two letters here, one for the clerk of the municipal administration, Bescher, and the other for the recently promoted staff of the municipal secretary-general, Saron. β