Faisal didn't know why the Red Satin were here.

At this moment, in the eastern suburbs, the leader of the red satin is still questioning everyone.

He stared at the director of the Qinghe City Welfare Institute, who was at the forefront of the crowd, with a smile on his face: "Old dean, according to what you said, a large group of people like you gathered here just to have a so-called prayer meeting?"

The old dean replied in a sincere tone, "We really only came here to hold a prayer meeting. ”

"The Prayer Assembly, heh, is not a particularly unusual thing. The leader of the red satin said in a light tone, "But the number of people you gathered here is really a bit unexpected to me, I don't know and think that you are gathering to make trouble, well, by the way, a few of my brothers, there has been some trouble in your neighborhood these days, I wonder if I want to pay you compensation?"

The old dean's heart tightened.

With so many people gathered in one place, and from different districts of Qinghe City, it really makes people wonder about it—especially at this juncture of reshuffling and reorganizing power.

Listening to the other party's tone, isn't he suspecting that he and the others are plotting against Red Satin?

The old dean hurriedly bowed: "No, no, this matter has been resolved at that time, there is no need to mention it again." ”

The leader of the red satin did not speak.

The old dean had no choice but to say good things again, and repeatedly emphasize that the purpose of this assembly was only to pray.

He barely showed a smile on his face: "We have been having a hard time recently, and we have no one to settle down, so we all get together and want to be safe and smooth." ”

Staring at the old dean, the red satin leader suddenly leaned over his head: "I don't know what you're here for, but I know what you're here for." ”

He said in the ear of the old dean in words that only two people could hear: "No one has gone out to work in the Qinghe Welfare Institute recently, but my people have found out that you are not anxious about food, but have spread the news that as long as you sincerely pray to the mountain ghosts, you will be blessed. ”

Surprise appeared on the old dean's face.

Sensing the other party's strange expression, a glint flashed in the eyes of the red satin leader, and his tone vaguely revealed a hint of fanaticism.

"To be honest, in the past, I would have thought you were farting, but since that leopard and the strange man ......" said this, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, "but now...... I won't go around the bend with you, let's say, are these changes secretly happening in Qinghe City directly related to you, and how do you know the name of the mountain ghosts?"

The old dean looked inexplicable.

The red satin leader squinted: "The source of the mountain ghost's prayer came from you, don't you tell me, you have no direct connection with it?"

The old dean was both frightened and frightened.

Red Satin really deserves the name of the head snake on the ground, and it was found out that the Qinghe Welfare Institute was the first group to pray to the mountain ghosts.

It's just that the other party actually linked the Qinghe Welfare Institute and the mountain ghosts together for this reason, and stared at his own group?

Being targeted by a group of people like them......

Rao is old dean has rich experience, and his heart can't help but sink suddenly, and those immature children appear in his mind, and he can't help but feel worried.

He didn't care about anything else and hurriedly defended himself.

However, the other party just smiled and clapped his hands gently.

Several strong men behind him stepped forward.

The old dean's face changed greatly: "What are you going to do!"

He subconsciously stretched out his hands and protected the children behind him.

The red satin leader smiled: "Don't worry, I won't touch those children behind you, after all, so many people are watching, it's too ugly to make trouble." ”

The old dean breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but what the other party said next made his eyes split.

I only heard the leader of the red satin continue: "Fortunately, I had the foresight to invite the children who remained in the welfare home to my house early, so that my brothers could treat him well. ”

"What!" the old dean's heart jumped, and he almost screamed out of shape.

Because some of the children in the orphanage were too young, only three or four years old, or even one or two years old, the old dean only brought some of the older and energetic children to the prayer meeting, and the rest were all left in the orphanage.

However, he didn't expect that this would make the group of people in front of him ......

"Pay attention to your attitude!" the red satin leader's face turned cold, "I'm not an unreasonable person, as long as you give the answer you want, I won't embarrass you." ”

The old dean's voice trembled: "But I really don't know what connection I have with the mountain ghosts, I ...... I just heard vague instructions in my dream, and I did it with the luck of one in ten thousand, and I received the blessing this time, please believe me, I really didn't lie!"

The Red Satin Chief's heart sank.

The other party's expression did not seem to be fake.

If what the old dean said was true, then this was quite different from his imagination that the other party might have some kind of ability, or that he might have some kind of transcendent item.

The Red Satin Leader groaned.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the old dean was anxious: "I really didn't lie, please let those children go, do you want to believe it...... If not, ask them, they've all been inspired in their dreams!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at the people behind him.

But no one dared to interject at this time, to be the first bird in front of this group of big men.

Faisal looked at the scene in front of him and felt a sense of hatred.

The red satin group is only a hundred people at best, but they pray for one side, but they gather most of the low-level people in Qinghe City, and the number is several times that of the other party, but they don't dare to let go of a fart.

Around him, there were only small mosquito-like prayers such as "I beg the mountain ghost to bless me" and "I beg the mountain ghost to drive away these bullies".

Faisal thought it was a little funny.

If a man does not abandon himself, he will not abandon the heavens, and if he forsaken himself, there will be no gaps in the heavens and the earth.

He pins all his hopes on the gods, but the gods are high in the nine heavens, why should he have mercy on a wasted man who stretches out the turbulent current but gives up the struggle!

The old dean was still pleading.

Although the leader of the red satin believed the old dean's words in his heart, if he was not very sure, he would never let go.

The Red Sain Leader smiled cruelly.

Seeing that he was about to make a phone call in front of everyone and instruct his subordinates to prepare "gifts" for the old dean, Faisal finally couldn't help it.

It was his decision to make the welfare institute one of the first people to receive divine inspiration, and in a sense, he needed to take part of the responsibility for what happened to the old dean in front of him.

He held the mountain ghost money tightly in his palm, allowing the spiritual aura inside to pour into his body.

Faisal's body gradually began to feel swollen - this was the sequelae of the overload of spiritual absorption.

But he didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the positions of everyone on the field with vague eyes, and calculated in his heart whether he could capture the king in one fell swoop with his now strengthened physical fitness.

Just as Faisal was about to act, he suddenly felt a strong grip on his wrist.

The mountain ghost was forced to slide from the palm of his hand to the ground.