Chapter 7 Is it poor and crazy?
"Bastard!"
The fat missionary roared angrily, and the lilac mist in his hand formed a sharp blade, shooting in the direction of Bai Xiaobai.
But for some reason, when I waved my hand, it seemed like something had hit my hand.
The blade flew straight in the direction of the madman, stabbing one of the crowd.
He ...... He...... He's going to kill me! Kill me! ”
"Gnaw him! He's food! ”
"I want his fingers! I'm going to study his fingers! ”
The blade seemed to be the fuse that lit a firecracker, and the mad crowd exploded completely.
They charged wildly in the direction of the fat man, and the posture was no longer a human run, but more like ...... Beast.
Some of them had bulges in their bodies, as if something was about to burst out.
The emaciated missionary glanced reproachfully at his companion.
There was also a lilac mist in his hands, but it was obvious that it was a little thicker than the fat man's mist.
The mist turned into a shield in his hand, blocking the charge of the initial crowd.
Two members of the Church fought the mad crowd while the rest of the crowd desperately retreated.
The old man didn't care about the image at all, and avoided it after using his hands and feet.
Only fashion men and women, standing in front, escorted the middle-aged man and the girl in the cap to retreat steadily.
Bai Xiaobai stood not far behind the two missionaries.
Soon, the two missionaries were a little overwhelmed.
In the past, it was still possible for the two of them to fight against these half-madmen with violent tendencies.
But don't forget that the two have just experienced a fierce battle, and their strength is far from their peak.
"We give money!" The fat preacher was the first to speak.
Bai Xiaobai stood in front of the crowd and said with a smile: "Deal!" ”
He clapped his hands as he spoke.
From the corridor on the other side, a handsome man in a suit walked out.
With golden eyes and a courtesy smile on his face, he walked slowly with his hands in his pockets.
The temperament he exudes is incompatible with this area, and even with the entire 666 barrier.
is also the same as the suit masculinity in the large army and this person.
This man is none other than the Fifth Shinra.
The Fifth Shenluo walked over with a smile on his face, and when he saw Bai Xiaobai nodding, he stretched out his palm and clapped his hands gently.
Said in his magnetic voice.
"Okay, okay, the fun is over, everyone is a family that loves each other, go back and rest."
In the face of this dire situation, this persuasion pales in comparison.
But after the group of half-madmen heard the words of the Fifth Shinra, the bloodthirsty frenzy in their eyes slowly disappeared, and gradually turned into confusion and sluggishness.
In the next second, under everyone's gaze, those crazy crowds began to hug each other.
Hand in hand, they returned to their previous room.
This seemingly warm scene made everyone present break out in a cold sweat.
Without showing any special abilities, just a few words can make people in the madness stage, or even the outbreak stage, obedient.
What a horror it is.
So much so that those half-madmen returned to their own area, and the area was locked, and no one dared to come.
The two missionaries were gasping for breath with their hands on their knees.
Just now, the two of them felt that they were only one step away from death.
The fat preacher roared, "I'm going to report to the church!" You guys have a problem with management here! ”
"You will be punished by the church! And your management! Can't escape! ”
Bai Xiaobai nodded: "Yes, this is your right, but can you pay the money first." ”
“……”
The fat on the fat preacher's face shuddered.
Isn't there something wrong with the focus you're concerned about?
"I think you still haven't understood what happened to you, even if you collect money now, you will have to spit it out when the time comes!"
Fat Missionary said.
The thin missionary with slightly stronger strength around him just stood there and didn't say a word.
Bai Xiaobai's face showed an expression of sudden realization.
When everyone thought that Bai Xiaobai had figured it out, the fat missionary waited for Bai Xiaobai to kneel and beg for mercy.
Bai Xiaobai walked to the lever again and held the lever with his hand.
"30,000 ...... this time"
"Give!"
"I'll give!" The fat preacher hurriedly stretched out his hand and stopped Bai Xiaobai's behavior.
Obediently, if he did it again, he really didn't know how long he could resist.
If there is a slight mistake, Meng Qing's brothers will be their end.
Bai Xiaobai walked over and said with a smile: "Thank you for your patronage, a total of 42,000, how to pay?" ”
"How much?" The fat preacher thought he had misheard.
"Isn't it 3000 for one person?! 6000 for the two of us! ”
Bai Xiaobai pointed behind them.
"They don't count people, there are 14 people in total, forty-two thousand." Bai Xiaobai folded his fingers and counted the fat missionary.
The fat on the fat missionary's face trembled even more, and his face was gloomy and dripping.
"Why should I pay for their money? Are you blackmail?! I'm going to ......"
"Report to the church......" Bai Xiaobai interrupted: "My ears are almost out of the cocoon, will you do anything else, I have said that I agree, and I will not stop it." ”
"But I'll give you a look, you need protection, I'll protect you, let's talk in advance, do I have to charge."
"As members of the Church, is it a sin to see civilians die because of you...... No, it's evil on your side. ”
"As far as I know, you can't be promoted if you are too evil, so I also helped you in disguise."
After listening to Bai Xiaobai's words, the fat man fell into deep thought, as if there was some reason......
But isn't 40,000 a bit too expensive!
As missionaries, the church will give them some money every month, but it is only about 10,000 yuan.
You know, 10,000 can make some civilians live for a year.
Even the total length of this barrier will definitely not exceed this number in a month.
This person opens his mouth to be forty-two thousand, is he poor and crazy!
The fat man still wanted to refute, but he saw the young man in the suit before walking to Bai Xiaobai's side, smiling and bowing: "Boss." ”
Bai Xiaobai pointed to the Fifth Shenluo and said, "As members of the church, you must have a certain understanding of this barrier. ”
"His surname is the fifth ......"
"Give!!" Before Bai Xiaobai could finish speaking, the thin missionary beside him hurriedly interrupted.
A smile on his stiff face that was more ugly than crying.
The fat missionary didn't react at first, but after thinking about it, his whole body began to tremble like chaff.
Everyone behind him looked surprised.
You know, after fighting a horde of madmen in the outside world, it's not so unbearable, what is the identity of this person......
Is it the upper echelons of the church?
The middle-aged man in the suit carefully examined the Fifth Shinra, and Shinra naturally felt his gaze and smiled kindly.
And the girl in the cap looked at Bai Xiaobai.
Just now, it seems that this person called this "little chief" the boss......
After that, the process was very simple, Bai Xiaobai greeted a soldier beside him, and directly took out an authenticator and a money transferor, which are all necessary equipment for barrier finance.
But when this man took out these professional things, everyone was amazed.
This man has his finances with him.