light, short, scattered

Chapter 73 "Glory Silver" Part [-]

I subconsciously looked at the knocked door, and my heart began to beat violently.

When I was thinking about not opening the door, a girl's voice came from outside the door.

"Mr. Luqiao, are you there?" The voice was so soft and soft that I was at a loss.

I froze in place, a girl looking for me?
The girl had a nice voice, but I definitely didn't recognize her.

"Mr. Luqiao, are you here?" the girl said again.

I thought about it, then slowly moved forward and closed the peephole of the door.

The knocking on the door still didn't stop, and the girl was right in front of me.

A very cute and beautiful girl was knocking on my door.

The facial features are greatly enlarged in the cat's eyes, but it does not affect the girl's beauty.

I subconsciously put my hand on the handle.

"If sir is not here, then I will come back tomorrow." The girl's voice said again, turning around and seeming to leave.

I immediately shouted at the top of my lungs: "Yes, I'm here."

The girl was stunned for a few seconds and said, "Did Mr. Luqiao sleep just now? Excuse me."

I unlocked the latch on the door and slowly opened the door.

I regretted it as soon as I opened the door crack, and a huge black military glove stuck out.

The door was forced open, and the girl was still in front of me.

But there is a side of the door that cannot be seen by the peep's eye.

Four armed men rushed in.

Why do we say they are armed? At this time, they are all wearing thick clothes and helmets.

He was holding a gun-shaped object in his hand. How could China have a gun like this?

I fell to the ground in fright and crawled backwards.

At this time, I watched the girl walk aside and push a wheelchair out.

There was an old man sitting on the wheelchair. The old man looked like he was dying with an oxygen tube inserted into his nose.

The girl slowly pushed the old man into the room.

An armed man next to him spoke a few words in English. (The air quality here is too bad. Don’t push your husband in.)
The old man coughed and said a few words hoarsely. (It’s okay, it’s all worth it.)
I looked at the person in front of me, my heart beating fast.

Thinking that they were speaking English, they could be the ones who sent me the email.

At this time, the girl behind him said slowly: "Hello, Mr. Luqiao. I am just a temporary translator to translate Mr. Brown's words for you."

At this time, two armed men came over, and one pushed my computer chair over.

Someone easily picked me up and put me on a chair.

At this time, I was almost the same height as the old man in the wheelchair, looking at each other.

The old man said slowly, and the girl nodded and translated: "Mr. Luqiao, I'm taking the liberty. I thought you had a lot of power here, and there must be at least a few guards in this house. So I brought more people, But it seems that I was wrong. I didn’t expect you to be at home alone, but this is inconsistent with your identity. "

I thought about the old man's words. Are they inconsistent with my identity?

What is my identity?Just a keyboard warrior.

And what is the identity of the person in front of me?A dying old American man led four heavily armed American mercenaries.We also hired a Chinese girl to be our translator. What kind of lineup is this?

I slowly opened my mouth and said tremblingly: "Who are you?"

After listening to the girl's translation, the old man coughed a few times and said again. The girl nodded and said again: "Forgot to introduce myself, my name is Mike Brown. I am the chief deacon of the Luciferian Cult and the last elder of the Luciferian Cult. "

Luciferianism?Meow meow meow?

"What's that Luciferian cult?" I said again.The girl continued to translate the old man's words.

"Cult?" I blurted out.

I saw the expression on the girl's face suddenly turn pale, and she reached out a hand to her mouth and made a shushing gesture.

The old man was stunned and said a few words in English. (What did he just say?)

The girl frowned slightly and said in English. (He said he understood.)
The old man smiled happily and continued.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and continued to translate: "Lucifer is an actual god, but he does not require awe and worship. On the contrary, Lucifer is more like a teacher, friend, enlightener, and redeemer of mankind."

"You said so much and it's not a cult?" I said.

The girl shouted anxiously the next moment: "I'm just a translator, how do I know they are a cult? With so much money, who will not do it?"

I wanted to say something else, but the armed man put his gun on my head.

The old man asked again. (What did Mr. Luqiao say? Why are you so excited?)
The girl coughed and said nervously. (Mr. Luqiao said he understood what you said and wanted to know your purpose as soon as possible. But I offended him and hoped that he would listen more to your teachings.)
The old man smiled and stretched out his trembling hand to pat the girl's hand on the wheelchair. (Thank you for supporting us, Lucifer will bless you.)
The girl smiled awkwardly, and the old man began to talk about teachings again.

But the girl did not help translate and said: "Don't speak next, they still think I am helping them translate the teachings. I found out that they are a cult, and I was a little unsure at first. I saw these four armed men this morning Soldier, I am also a little scared. My mobile phone was confiscated, and this time the translation cost 4000 yuan per hour. They gave me 1 yuan in advance. If I get the mobile phone, they will definitely call the police. Don’t worry."

I nodded my head to express my agreement with the girl's approach.

But the old man saw me nodding and smiling and stretched out his hand.

The girl said again, "They agree that you have joined the Luciferian Cult, and you haven't shaken their hands yet."

I was stunned and stretched out my hand, holding it tightly.

The old man said again, and the girl opened her mouth in shock.

Then the girl slowly said: "They can give you a lot of money. From this moment on, all your expenses can be reimbursed to them unconditionally. As long as you introduce Luciferianism to China, you will be given according to the number of followers after the success. You take the dividends.”

I was stunned.

The girl said again: "What do you have that makes them care about you?"

I thought about what I had and said slowly: "I am a keyboard warrior and the leader of thirteen communication groups with 2000 people."

The old man waved again, and the armed man took out a suitcase.

Opening it slowly, it was filled with RMB.

The girl said: "These are your deposit."

The old man slowly let go of his hand, and the armed man threw the suitcase to me.

The old man spoke again, and the girl began to translate: "Mr. Luqiao, you are also running a church now. Although I don't know your rules and teachings, it is obvious that this method is very popular here. So I hope you can use your model to promote us Luciferian sect, you are welcome to join us again. Do you have any other questions or difficulties?"

Do they treat the keyboard warriors' communication group as the same blank cult organization they intend to annex?This was my first thought.

I pointed at the girl and said, "I want her to stay with me and serve as an interpreter between us."

The girl said angrily: "Are you crazy? I want to save you, why are you dragging me into the water?"

"Have you ever thought about whether you will be killed if you go out? Do you know so many of their secrets?" I said lightly.

The girl was silent for a moment and said to the old man. (Mr. Luqiao wants me to stay with him and continue to translate between you.)
The old man nodded his head happily and said. (Your daily salary is [-] yuan starting today, and I will stay here for another month. Mr. Lu Qiao, if there is anything you don’t understand, I hope you can help translate it. Thank you for supporting us.)
After the old man finished speaking, he took out a mobile phone. The girl took it and smiled.

The old man put down a book wrapped in black leather and said a few words, and four strong men led the old man out.

I asked anxiously: "What did he say?"

The girl said with a wry smile: "I will let you read this book first, and they will take care of all your food and drinks. They will satisfy you with everything they want, that's it."

I immediately stood up and walked to the door, looking through the peephole.

An armed man blocked the door.

(End of this chapter)