Just arrived at 10 a.m., and cars drove into the public parking lot near Peachtree Street Plaza.

More than two dozen people from the House of the Beast, including Martin and Bruce, donned vests with the club's name on them, dragged various rallying materials across from the Methodist headquarters in Atlanta.

Martin shouted, "Sons, put our majesty on the line." ”

The people of the club agreed and got busy.

Hart suddenly ran over with a flag: "Daddy Martin, borrow your flagpole for use?" ”

Martin looked left and right: "I don't have a flagpole." ”

Hart said extremely seriously: "The one that can pop the earth, take it out quickly, it is just right to hang the flag, and the people of the Methodist will definitely worship it when they see it." ”

Carrington, Ivan and others coaxed: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Take out the flagpole and hang the flag of our House of the Beast. ”

Martin looked around and took out a trick: "You idiots, whoever talks more, I will deduct his subsidy, and the club and the women's union will deduct both the shares!" ”

The guys are honest, and the two grants add up to more than $100 a day.

"Here comes the beauty." Hart got excited.

Led by Ella and Monica, nearly 100 women in their twenties and thirties got out of the bus, put on women's vests, took their own posters, and came to meet the people of the Beast's House Club.

"Some of them are familiar," Carrington said. ”

Hart recognized: "Those little biaos who went crazy last time they came to the club." ”

Monica came over and put her arms around Bruce for a kiss.

Cause the people of the House of the Beast to whistle constantly.

Martin saw that the men and women with strong hormone secretion were all not doing right, and shouted: "Don't be too special to pick up girls and fish for Kaizi, do your business!" When the scene is over, there is time for you to mess around. ”

When there are too many people, it is chaotic, and controlling the field is a problem, and these guys who have no sense of shame dare to abandon the team at any time and run to the corner to make a shot.

Martin can only use his trick again, of course, not the flagpole: "Who is going to mess around with men at work, free food will be deducted!" ”

The commotion woman finally had some order.

Flags were erected, banners were raised, posters were hugged.

Martin asked Ella, "When will the media reporters arrive?" ”

Ella said, "We'll have to wait a little longer." ”

Martin gives Bruce a look, and the bastards of the House of the Beast reach out to their family and friends to call the newsline.

A few dozen dollars is not less.

Passers-by and those who entered the Methodist Society frequently looked this way.

Other than that, there was no other movement.

Bruce frowned: "Man, you can't do it well, the people in the Methodist Society don't care about us." ”

Martin said, "Why don't you go through the back door here?" Definitely an instant hit. ”

Bruce subconsciously pulled back his clothes, and the gun bag was exposed.

Martin dragged it back: "Lao Bu, it's not suitable to be a civilized person now." ”

Bruce said, "I just wanted to see how bad the shit is under your skull!" ”

Martin pulled out his phone, and Elena called: "Milton left the training center, and he got in an old-fashioned black Lincoln Continental. ”

Seeing Martin hang up the phone, Bruce asked, "That son of a bitch is coming soon?" ”

"I'll be there in a minute." Martin said to the club's sand sculptures: "Guys, the cousin who insulted us is coming soon, get ready!" ”

He looked at Ivan and the Golden Retriever: "You two can blow as loudly as you can." Lao Bu, find a place to hide your brain shell, it's not time for you to appear. ”

…………

The black Lincoln Continental was heading towards the Methodist headquarters.

In the car, Milton explained to the assistant: "The article should be published as soon as possible, public opinion must be overwhelmed by the Women's Association, and the new round of free skills training should be made larger, so that the whole country must know that we are the ones who really do practical things." ”

The assistant asked, "Just received a call, the people from the House of the Beast are protesting in front of the main department. ”

Milton didn't pay much attention to the low-end things: "The House of the Beast, that club of dancers? ”

"A new knife for women to find." The assistant explained briefly.

Milton nodded slightly, and said casually: "Let the people below find a chance to make them stink." ”

As Lincoln approached the main entrance of the Methodist Church, Milton turned his head slightly and saw the protesters in front of the main entrance, most of them wearing women's vests, and a few of the men had the words "House of the Beast" emblazoned on them.

It has long been the norm for the two groups to rally and protest against each other.

Milton glanced at it, then looked away, and then heard an extremely sharp whistle.

Looking for the voice, the protesters put up new banners.

"Two ex-wives cheated because your brother was useless."

"A man who can't even handle his wife can't be the head of the family."

"Jessica and Lina greet you: waste man!"

Although he did not name names, Milton understood it at a glance.

He remembered the most embarrassing experience, when his two ex-wives not only cheated, but also brought the man home and messed around with the wedding photos in his bed.

The most hard-line conservatives were not formed for nothing.

In the crowd of demonstrators, two men suddenly turned around, took off their pants, and showed their buttocks.

One has Lina written on it, and the other has Jessica written on it.

The assistant quietly gave the driver a look, and the driver sped up and entered the gate of the Methodist Council.

Milton got out of the car, looked like he was doing, and headed for the office building.

The whistle at the door kept coming, reminding him of what his two ex-wives had done.

But Milton has been through storms and has been able to keep his mind on the ground.

…………

There was a commotion outside, and Martin said, "Hart, Carrington, put away your ass, Lao Bu doesn't look down on big butts the most." ”

Hart shook his ass and lifted his pants: "Daddy Martin, you want to add me a oxtail rice at noon!" ”

Martin Kang Women's Association: "Don't worry, it's all there." If you want to do something new tomorrow, you can't do it, so I'll let Lao Bu plug in the tail of the ox for you! ”

Hart thought for a moment and said, "Aren't there pictures of his two ex-wives?" Make a poster flag and hang it on the flagpole of Daddy Martin, and that son of a bitch will definitely vomit blood. ”

Others chimed in: "Good way." ”

Someone else said: "The current one is also hung up!" ”

"Good, good!" "Daddy Martin will cut your brothers off and sew the old cloth together to be used as a flagpole," Martin said. ”

Ella saw a TV interview car driving over and reminded: "Be serious, the reporter is here." ”

She said in her heart that it was really a low-end game, and Ms. Gray was not suitable to appear.

Martin said, "Hart, tie up your belt, you really want to sell your ass to reporters?" ”

With the arrival of the first newspaper, many reporters followed.

The women's union has a special arrangement for media reporters, and Ella and Martin were interviewed separately.

Martin mainly refers to the House of the Beast, which he preaches as a symbol of equality.

In the afternoon, when Milton's Lincoln Continent came out, the shrill whistle sounded again.

Milton remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

This is the end of today's rally, and on the way back, Martin and Bruce got into the same car.

"Lao Bu, I'll be watching you these nights."

"I'll leave it to you." Bruce asked, "Are you sure he's going to the Wild Forest Bar?" ”

"Not sure, I've got the word that Milton goes to that bar for a drink a dozen days a month," Martin said. ”

Bruce said, "Why did I believe your bullshit and do such a shitty thing." ”

Martin is thick-skinned: "You said that I have dog shit in my head, and it just so happens that you are also a piece of dog shit, and shit and shit can last forever." ”