"Da da da da!"

Several pickup trucks were running fast on the wasteland road, and from time to time, muzzles popped out from the windows and opened fire in the sky.

On the road, civilian vehicles occasionally passed by and immediately stopped by the side of the road with tactful knowledge. The driver of a bus helm hurriedly buried his head under the window.

These gangsters' pickups can't afford to offend them at all. No one can accept the unsatisfactory fire at Dadada.

"Where is there another war?"

"Amen, don't affect innocent people."

"Let's leave Mitchken quickly, it's too messy."

"Shut up, you guys, how can I not know the danger here and leave quickly?"

The bus was full of gunpowder, and the driver and passengers were arguing endlessly, while an elderly woman kept praying.

Mexilica's belief is the Roman Catholic Church, while Amei Lica is the Protestantism of the Gospel.

Although there is no difference between Protestantism and Catholicism in the eyes of those who do not believe in the gospel, it does seem to be very different in the eyes of the gospelists themselves.

The Protestants of Amei Lica looked down on Roman Catholics from the root, especially Mexilica's Catholics, mixed with the mysterious indigenous culture of Latin America, which further added to the backward stereotype of witchcraft.

Even Amei Lica's gospel beliefs are not bad in the film and television dramas. As long as the Mexilica ethnic group appears, the mother at home must have strange beliefs.

"O Father, please come down..." Amid the quarrel, the old woman's prayer grew louder and louder,

"And you, you old lady, don't pray anymore, my mind is about to explode!"

The bus was in a mess. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the passing pickup truck swept a shuttle of bullets at the bus.

"Da da da da!"

The bullet shot on the large rock next to the bus, and the sound of cracking scared everyone and shook their necks.

The quarrel in the car was instantly calmed down, and everyone instantly became a quiet and law-abiding citizen of Mexilica.

"They will definitely go to hell..." The old woman held the cross and cursed. She heard the little grandson say that and also watched the video of the world showing divine power. Now there are angels coming in the world, and all evil people will be punished, and the good people will ascend to heaven.

The great judgment recorded in the classics is coming soon!

Angels will carry out unprecedented disasters on the stubborn and evil people to judge and punish their disbelief; while those who believe will live in the new world and enjoy infinite blessings, immortality, and never worry.

Her eyes looked forward in a daze, wondering if she was too old and had something wrong with her eyes. The old woman always felt something amazing appeared in front of her.

After watching for a few seconds, the old woman slapped the seat with her lips trembling and slapped the cross.

"Ange, it's an angel!"

A black shadow suddenly fell from the dazzling sky. The old woman knew that she would never read it wrong. The justice she was thinking about finally came down under the guidance of God!

"Remember me, although I am about to travel far, I will make my guitar sound sad..."

Unlike the "passion" that just killed someone, the pickup truck played soothing love songs. A group of gang members shook their heads, and the weapons and magazines in the car shook.

The gangsters had already acted unscrupulously in Mitchken. Without the fabric to cover their faces, they exposed themselves openly.

There is nothing to cover up this and fear. Even in the state capital, there is no need to cover up. Anyway, no one dares to offend their bandits!

Want to arrest and question their gangsters? I wonder how many lives the policeman's family has?

"Where do you enjoy going tonight?"

"No, I can't get excited just now."

"Do we still have some mistakes? I seem to see someone hiding in the room."

"Anyway, nothing will be gone if the fire goes down."

"Look at that piece, who dares not pay the toll for us Gitans, or go to Salto Street tonight?"

"Hey, change someone to drive, why are you so slow to drive!"

The co-pilot members crawled out of the driving companion, and the passion of the bandits was driven into an old car by this guy.

"I am a good citizen who abides by the law and drives at the speed limit."

They talk about comfortable things as usual, and dealing with disobedient people is their daily work.

Believing in the gospel is not the patent of ordinary people, and gangs like them are even more pious.

Even if it depends on who donates the most to the church, the gangsters are well-deserved believers. Which boss has not donated to build ten or eight churches?

Everyone is God's people, but some people are more favored by God.

For example, they don’t have to worry about food and drink.

"Bang bang."

The Son of the Suffering Man hanging in the rearview mirror in the car was shaking left and right, and the material made of silver was enough to show the piety of the people in the car.

The driver who drove at the speed limit was nodding to the rhythm of the music, but in desperation, he suddenly stepped on the brakes hard.

"laugh!!"

The pickup tires rubbed against the road, and the pickup behind could not dodge and directly rear-end.

Although the pickup behind had reaction time, it still skidded into the wasteland on the side of the road, and another one rolled continuously for several rounds and adjusted its head and tail.

"Damn, what are you doing?"

"Heaven, someone fell from the sky!"

A figure suddenly fell straight down from the white sky, and before it landed, the figure spread its wings behind it.

Eagles often appear on Mexilica's wasteland, but compared with the pair of spreading wings, Mexilica's eagles are petite like moths, and their wings are more than ten meters or even twenty meters!

"Wow."

The black wings cover the sky and the sun, and the feathers slowly fall, and the falling trajectory is like willow catkins, dividing the world in front of you bit by bit.

"It's an angel! The angel of the East!"

The members of the bandits were not full of killing. They were also concerned about the news and were also worried about the extraordinary that appeared all over the world.

But aren’t extraordinary events all happening in the Eastern Ocean? America is very safe, so why did the famous Eastern Angel suddenly pop up?

There was no time to think so much, and the gang members who saw the angel appearing were staring at each other, not knowing what to do.

If I had seen such a beautiful woman in the past, I would have let the other party experience the Mexican passion.

"Don't panic, we are God's people, she is God's messenger, and we are all partners of the same front!"

"Yes, I just finished praying in church yesterday."

"Can I get out of the car and ask for an autograph?"

Before a few people could walk towards the angel, Takahashi had already closed his wings and looked at the pickup trucks.

I didn't see any action from Takahashi. A few feathers floating down from the sky fell to the ground. Just when they were a few meters away from the ground, the feathers suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!