006 Mormon, Curser

In the middle of the North American continent, in the northern foothills of the Blanca Mountains, there is a great arid desert, a dead and desolate land, inaccessible and despairing. There is always danger in the desert, there are poisonous earth snakes in the desert, vultures soaring in the air, huge lizards hiding behind rocks, and greedy wolves that haunt Xiao Yue at night. Any explorer, caravan, or Boni who attempt to cross this land could be buried here and become food for the animals mentioned above.

Some people say that there is no sign of life in this vast area, but this is not the case. Looking down from the canyon, in addition to the blurred wind and sand, you can vaguely see a large group of people and horses walking against the wind and sand, their intermittent team is forced by the environment to find another home. Most of them led their camels and read prayers, while some walked in front and prayed with their hands folded. They are Mormons who grew up in a harsh environment, believe in the Lord Jesus, and the full name is Jesus-Christ-Latter-day Saint Church, which is a branch of the pan-Christian denominational movement, but it is different from Christ-Christianity in terms of religious content, and Mormonism is generally more commonly referred to in the community. (mormonοΌ‰

In the 60s of the last century, every year the residents of the area organized a group of people to find contact with the outside world in order to avoid food shortages. When the people of the front team reached a cliff, it turned out to be a dead end, and they were not discouraged, and they gestured to the cross on their chests against the scorching sun in the sky, and after some more prayers, they looked for another way to live.

They endured the pain and trekked to a small valley to prepare for a temporary camp, where water and food were so precious that everyone could only get a mouthful.

At this moment, a group of canvas caravans and horse-drawn carriages carrying weapons and military uniforms appeared in the dust, which turned out to be a large group of men and horses marching westward. When they met them, a large crowd of herdsmen began to rumble noisily, and they seemed to see hope that they could get out of this wasteland, and they all cried out with joy.

At the front of the army were more than a dozen handsome, resolute-looking cavalrymen, dressed in gorgeous military uniforms and carrying guns on their backs, watching these suffering herdsmen. One of them got off his horse and stepped forward to talk to the herdsmen, who seemed to have a bad conversation, or maybe they didn't understand the language, and after half a ring, they got on their horses, and when they raised their hands, the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded in the silence of the desert.

Most of the men died, leaving only the shivering women and children in their tents.

"If you want to live! Want to get out! Yes, we'll take you there! But you must be our slaves! We must embrace our religion! We will not allow heretics to infiltrate our ranks! If you want to live, you can come out and kneel on the ground! The officer shouted these words in a hissed voice.

A woman cautiously poked her head out of the tent to look around, and when she saw the corpses covered with yellow sand and the mighty procession, she knelt on the sand with tears in her eyes, and the other women and children in the tent also came out one after another, and fell to their knees one after another.

O the soldiers of the army! At this time, they dismounted, smiling, and rushed forward to grab the women, as crazy as they were grabbing free goods.

The women were gone with the army, and suddenly a sandstorm appeared in the desert, and the bodies were buried. Then it rained heavily for a month, and the natural landscape was indeed so magical, and some areas turned from deserts to savannahs.

And the women who were taken away became slaves, they lived in the bustling metropolis, but they found that their offspring began to become strange, and the children they gave birth to were all golden eyes, and they grew very quickly. Those children are withdrawn, belligerent, athletic, and fond of robbing, stealing, selling, etc. They began to understand that it was the curse of the Lord's punishment for their rebellion, that they were forsaken by God, spit upon by all who were in Mormon.

So, they began to secretly establish a new religion, which was marked by an eight-clawed spider with an upside-down cross in its belly. Their children, whose life is too short and their metabolism is too fast, are infused with the hunting techniques left by the nomads from birth, and their fathers are the first to be killed. Because after the male spider reproduces with the female spider, if he does not escape in time, he will be eaten by the female spider, which is their hatred for the group of cavalry. This group of people has survived with the changes of the times and lives in red light districts around the world.

From birth, they grow hair at a visible rate, bones and body organs, and it only takes three hours to develop into children about ten years old. Therefore, the first thing they do after they are born and study is to kill their own father, and then find someone to reproduce the next generation, and the infinite cycle is endless. After killing someone, the corpse and traces are cleaned up, and the rache (revenge) carved on the skull is placed in the underground church to be made into a specimen and preserved for the education of the next generation. They were cursed to live only 55 days before they immediately aged and died, and it only took three minutes for them to decay into corpse water and evaporate, which was the fate of the cursed.

Thinking back to the modern day, the director of the X County Public Security Bureau, who had just been promoted on the first day, Jiang Kai was still pacing back and forth in the office at this time, his worried eyes swept over the bank card that was thrown in the garbage basket in the morning, and he couldn't help sighing, stepped forward to pick up the green card and shook his head and said to himself: "It seems that money is really omnipotent." ”

Walking back to the office chair and sitting down, the phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Hey, it's Xiao Jiang. I heard you're very responsible, huh? On the first day, more than a dozen dance halls were seized, 100 women were arrested, and a lot of drugs were seized! It's pretty impressive. ”

I heard that the voice was a call from the city leader, and there was sarcasm in his tone.

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about, but aren't these things in my responsibility?"

"Good! A good one is responsible, but you have to know that things are done, but there are some that can't be done, you know? Didn't a few thugs die? If you deal with it secretly, you don't have to make such a big fuss, it's not good for anyone. ”

Hearing this, he immediately understood, it turned out that these open places were all backstage with a cover, and this time the trouble was to dismantle the upper stage?

"Okay, I see."

"I'm sorry if I'm going to hear it tomorrow or today."

"Hmm. It's my fault, I won't dare next time. ”

Jiang Kai hung up the phone, became angry, and scolded with a fist at the table: "It's really not easy to be fair and honest in this hemp skin!" ”

Immediately afterwards, the phone calls came every now and then, all of them were bigger people than him, some condemned him for affecting GDP, some reprimanded him for not being too desperate, and so on.

"Okay! A scum of collusion between officials and businessmen! His anger was so uncontrollable that he thought about it, his eyes moved to the ministerial document on the table, and he smiled, it turned out that he also had a backstage, so he couldn't just suppress it all with a phone call?

After making the minister's call, the office was quiet. Then he went out with the bank card in his hand.

He made two pennants and honorary certificates, took some cash and went to Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang's home to express condolences, saying that when Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang were performing their official duties, in order to save the gangsters who were injured in the gang-gang firefight, they were hacked to death with knives, and they were people's heroes, and the title of martyr was added, and the pension was given every month, so that they proudly thought that their son was a hero who sacrificed his life for the country. But Director Jiang knew in his heart what those two people were, and what kind of good bird would be the guy who could drink too much and die in the red light district? But after all, it was his former subordinate, and besides, the deceased was the greatest, so I wouldn't say much else.

On a cool and biting night, the usually bright and green Bailing Road is now a dead air, a moon as sharp as a scimitar hangs, Rogier stood at the door of the newly opened dance hall and stared at the seal on the door for half a sound, took out a golden pocket watch and stared at the time and looked at it for another half a sound, and said with a sneer: "It's almost." ”

He stepped forward with his hands in his pockets and kicked open the sealed door