Marvel’s Death Merchant

"Thank you for your cooperation." After speaking, the woman motioned to a man next to him. He picked up the gun on the ground, and then started searching for three people one by one. The man found a cute puppy's jewelry from Francis. "What is this?" The man asked. "Put down your dirty hands, this is my pet!" Francis said loudly, his face seemed a little red. "Yo ... uncles like you also have this hobby of raising cute little animals." The woman said with a smile. "I want to ... you care! I like it!" The man searched Louis again. He found a bottle of perfume from Louis. Louis exclaimed. "I rub! Don't move, these are all my ah!" "It turns out that men also like perfumes!" The woman said with a smile.

Finally the man searched for Bill. He took out Bill's wallet, opened the wallet and found the picture inside ... "Ou ... oh ..." Francis and Louis whispered. "Brother, I advise you to stay away from that picture." And the man seemed to not hear him, he said to the woman. "This old man turned out to be a veteran." But he hadn't yet, and Bill's fist had flew to his face, punching him 2 meters away with a fierce punch. "I warned you, brother. Who wants you not to listen?" Francis said. Then a voice came over. "... Tana! ... Bad! ... Bad!" The woman looked back at the source of the voice, and a man ran over in panting, "What's wrong? Don't rush to speak slowly." Na ... not good ... the robber over there called again. ""what? !! The woman froze. "Take them all to the church!" Everyone else came with me. The woman said loudly. "I said ... Where are you going to take us?" Louis said to the man pulling them in front. "Closure your stinking mouth!" If we were found, we would all die! The man said fiercely. "Okay ... okay ..." Louis closed his mouth obediently. "Okay ... we're here!" "Suddenly the man straightened up, and he poked out his head carefully." No problem, you all follow me. "After that, the man started walking forward again.

Louis they slowly reached out their heads. But they were shocked when they saw the building in front of them. "Here is it ..." Louis whispered. "This is the closest place to God ..." Bill said. At the end of this golden ocean stands a tall church, with white walls and golden crosses. Under the lazy sunshine of autumn, the church looks like a golden palace, so magnificent Alas, but it does not make people feel a flashy, giving people a unique aesthetic sense of the building, integrated with the paddy fields behind it, maybe, this is also a clever idea of ​​the architects at the time ... What are you looking at? Come here! "The man in front urged everyone. "Okay ... we're here, what's the matter? The group followed the man out of the wheat field." Why doesn't there seem to be anyone? Louis asked as he looked at the empty church. "Everyone is there!" The man pointed to a large warehouse about 1 km from the church. The warehouse had been reinforced and surrounded by high concrete walls.

"What are they doing there?" Francis said, as everyone was confused, a voice slowly passed into people's ears. "That's the outpost of the church ..." A man's voice came from a house on the second floor. "Outpost ?!" The crowd slowly walked towards the room where the sound was made. Francis put Zoe in a chair and followed. "Right ... outpost. As the outpost of the church's base camp. It's like a fixed sentry ..." Everyone walked into this room ... "... Is that you?" Everyone looked at the room's layout and furnishings. A little surprised, in the small room, there was a bed, a table and a chair. Most of the rest of the space is occupied by painted oil paintings. There is a window on the wall of the room, a large window, and the golden wheat field outside the window is reflected in the golden yellow of the wheat field. Scattered into the room, making the room seem to be plated with a thin layer of gold, and people in the room seemed to be able to smell the bursts of rice flowers from this layer of gold. An oil painting board was placed next to the window, as if it was an illustration of the room owner's uniqueness ... "Me?" The man who was still busy with his paintings froze. "I am ..." Before he could finish speaking, the person who led everyone came in. "Oh ... Jerry, it's a useless coward!" Then he laughed. "He can't do anything but paint, not even a little girl." "I said Louis ... seems like you've found the same kind." After listening to the man, Francis turned and said to Louis. "Go to you, Francis, I'm a seasoned veteran!" Louis said convincingly. "John, that's not good to say ..." The man named Jerry put down his pen and said slowly. "Don't say anything ~ www.readwn.com ~ It seems your friends are in trouble." Bill looked out of the window to the warehouse, one kilometer away. Vaguely felt the shadows moving in the wheat field ...

A woman is constantly staring at a telescope. She seemed to feel something, staring at a slightly shaking place in the wheat field. "Come out and love." The woman named Tana shouted into the wheat field. "Don't hide, do you like hide-and-seek? The stalks that had been shaking in the wheat field suddenly stopped, and a voice came from there.

"Oh ... Tana, we haven't seen each other for a long time." A man's voice came out slowly. At this time, the people next to Tana rigged their respective weapons, preparing to shoot the man who made the sound in the first time. "Don't shoot ... I just came to say hello "The man slowly came out of the wheat field, holding a white handkerchief in his hand. "I don't have a weapon, I just want to talk to Miss Tana ..." After that, the man raised his hands high and made a circle in place, indicating that he did not carry any weapons. Tana whispered to the person next to her, "Don't shoot, if he plays anything, kill him." "Yes, Miss Tana." The people next to her nodded.

"Thank you for your help ..." Tana, who was sitting at the round table, said to a group of people that there was no fighting, and Louis saved him. "Ha ha polite." Louis said with a smile. (To be continued.)