Preaching
Harry Vanderbilt was stunned.
"Scavenger, there is no dispute between us, and I don't want to cause trouble."
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to Andrew Miller in the distance, "Have you seen that person?"
Of course Harry Vanderbilt knew who it was.
Someone paid a fortune to have Andrew Miller die.
He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that things were getting into trouble.
He said hard, "I don't understand what you mean."
Zhao Chuanxin jumped on a table, "Gentlemen, please listen to what I have to say. Hey, Ireland over there Man, you don’t give me any fucking face, do you?”
The Irish gang he pointed out actually took a collective step back.
Everyone was in an uproar.
The power of one finger can make you fight.
Seeing that no one dared to make any more noise, Zhao Chuanxin continued, "Gentlemen, I am here to preach today and announce something at the same time.
The man over there, his name is Andrew Miller.
He was a priest, a priest of the Chamber Pot cult.
You heard, Harry Vanderbilt took money from the Rockefellers, thought. Want the life of Father Andrew Miller”
The crowd was in uproar again.
Not everyone knows the secret.
Zhao Chuanxin made it clear directly.
Don’t do anything secretly, he just wants to ruin Rockefeller’s reputation first.
But what the hell is the Chamber Pot Cult?
He continued, "Everyone knows about the Rockefeller family.
They suppress their opponents and make money through violence and barbaric behavior. .
Even for charity, the poor are not willing to accept their bloody dirty money.
These bastard capitalists
You say, capitalists are hateful. Damn it”
No one answered, and there was a bit of a silence.
Zhao Chuanxin is the least afraid of this and the best at solving it.
He first looked at the black man selling cigarettes, illustrated magazines and pimps.
The black people were shocked by what he saw and quickly raised their hands, "The capitalists are the most hateful."
Therefore, some people who had been persecuted by the capitalists shouted in agreement.
Isn’t that how the atmosphere was ignited?
Zhao Chuanxian continued, “The Rockefeller family wanted to buy a piece of land in Kurdex to build an oil pipeline. However, the land was purchased by a group of cowboys. For grazing. These kind-hearted cowboys naively thought that their labor could be rewarded. However, the Rockefeller family raised the butcher's knife." Zhao Chuan added fuel to the fire and tried his best to make things up. Ichiban.
The main theme is the hard work, kindness and innocence of the cowboys, and the brutality, brutality and greed of Rockefeller.
Most of those who can go to jail are at the bottom of society.
No matter whether it is against the law or not, it definitely feels more like a bond with those cowboys.
As Zhao Chuanxin narrated, some people spontaneously followed and started making noises.
Zhao Chuanxin pointed at Andrew Miller again, "This priest of the Chamber Pot God wanted to expose the ugly face of the Rockefeller family, but he was framed by them, put in prison, and wanted to kill people. And Harry Fan De Bilt, the leader of the Italian Brotherhood, received dirty money from Rockefeller and sent people to assassinate Father Andrew Miller. Fortunately, the God of Chamber Pots showed up and made the murderer commit suicide."
No wonder the assassin actually committed suicide. Will commit suicide
It turned out to be the work of the God of Chamber Pots
You have to say you don’t believe it, but the nagging incident happened just recently. Even some police detectives who specially came to investigate Said it wasn't Andrew Miller.
There was no other person in the room, so it must have been the work of ghosts and gods
To be honest, I have never heard of the Chamber Pot Cult.
Zhao Chuanxin saw that they were doubtful, so he made another plan.
He pointed at Harry Vanderbilt and said, "This leader of the Italian Brotherhood is a very bad man. Now, please invite Father Andrew Miller of our Chamber Pot God to come over and pray for him. Please The God of Chamber Pots sends his punishment.”
Andrew Miller was stunned.
How is he a priest?
He has never been to church a few times in his life.
Otherwise, his life would not have turned out like this.
"Sir, I"
Zhao Chuanxin jumped off the table and said angrily, "What are you doing? Since you have the ability to communicate with gods, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Now , come up here and pray."
"But"
"But what?" Zhao Chuanxin lowered his voice and said, "You just make it up, you can't tell tomorrow. Harry Vanderbilt will be punished."
After saying that, he took Andrew Miller's arm and pushed him onto the table.
Andrew Miller looked at the dark prisoners around him, as helpless as a primary school student taking the stage to give a speech.
In a flash of lightning, he sorted out the beliefs in his mind.
He found that he didn’t believe anything.
No, I have believed in some things recently, all related to Zhao Chuanxin.
His idol is Zhao Chuanxin
Thinking about what Zhao Chuanxin has done, there is really no taboo.
So, he drew a bit of strength from Zhao Chuanxin.
Based on some of the inscrutable conversations he had heard between master and apprentice Zhao Chuanxin, he quickly made up some stories.
“Hundreds of millions of years ago, the God of Chamber Pots created the universe and a group of planets, including the dry and lifeless Earth. Photons were placed along the way by the God of Chamber Pots and were appropriately red-shifted. Of Chamber Pots God took great pains to decorate the earth."
Originally, Zhao Chuanxin thought that he would pray nonsense like an orthodox sect, but he didn't expect this guy to tell a story.
It was also said in a stylish way.
What a fucking talent
From the creation of the world hundreds of millions of years ago, to the subsequent fabrication of creatures, and the emergence of human beings, it is slowly told to today.
In fact, it cannot be separated from the shadow of the Bible, but the scientific judgments in it are more convincing than the Bible.
This thing was stumbling at first, but it became smoother as it went on.
Although it sounds more like a synopsis than a story itself.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at the time and had to interrupt Andrew Miller, who was in the middle of a conversation, "Okay, I'll talk about the rest of the Chamber Pot Scripture tomorrow. Today I'll pray first, so that Harry Vanderbilt, the dog, can Things are punished by the God of Chamber Pots."
Andrew Miller said, "Well, gentlemen, as we all know, Harry Vanderbilt ran an illegal casino and bootlegging business. And squeezing the hard-earned money of the people at the bottom. His life is undoubtedly sinful. The God of the Chamber Pot has already set his destiny, but he insists on provoking the gods and wants to persecute the servant of the God of the Chamber Pot, which is me. . I ask the God of Chamber Pots to punish him by letting Harry Vanderbilt die suddenly in his cell before dawn tomorrow. Praise the God of Chamber Pots"
Harry Vanderbilt wanted to laugh when he heard this. .
He believed that the death of his men was caused by murder.
But the cell he was in was different. They were all his own men, so they didn't worry about being assassinated.
Forget it, that scavenger is a ruthless person, so don’t argue with him and let them have their fun.
After praying, Andrew Miller jumped off the table.
He smiled and said, "Sir, I didn't expect that being a priest would feel so wonderful."
Zhao Chuanxin blinked, "You performed better than I thought. Go back." After that, you should perfect the story of the Chamber Pot God Cult, ah no, it’s the Chamber Pot Sutra.”
“But, sir, many of my things were told by you and your disciples. Used up."
"Are you literate?"
"I know you, sir, I learned it in the army."
"Very good, I'll ask someone later. I’ll give you some books, you can excerpt them.”
When the release was over, the prison guard was stunned when he saw Zhao Chuanxin, “Why are you out here?”
Zhao Chuanxin hehe. Smiling, "I'm going back now."
As he said that, he took the initiative to walk towards the solitary room.
The prison guard was stunned.
He could only hold the baton and follow closely behind.
It wasn’t until Zhao Chuanxin didn’t cause any trouble and actually took the initiative to go in and close the door that he felt relieved.
Edith Roosevelt called Ronaldo.
"Edie, I know what happened in Cooldex. John Rockefeller Jr. called me personally to explain."
"I don't want to hear the explanation." DisRoosevelt complained, "Explanations are useful, but you don't know how dangerous it is to ask for the law."
"Edie, dear, I'm worried about you."
Actually, Edie Roosevelt wants to hear it,It's nothing more than a comfort to her husband.
What doesn’t she understand?
“Hmph, let me tell you, it would be better for you and Rockefeller to join forces to deal with Zhao Chuanxin than to join forces with Zhao Chuanxin to deal with Rockefeller.”
< p>Da Luo was surprised, "How could you have such a dangerous idea?""Danger, I figured it out this time. Their level of danger is actually about the same."
< p>Da Luo was silent over there."One is an external contradiction and the other is an internal contradiction. There is a difference. The discussion ends here. Edie, when will you come back?"
Edith Roosevelt knew her husband's character and immediately shut up after hearing this.
She added, "The guards have arrived, but I hired a bodyguard to protect the prisoner who can testify against Rockefeller. I have to wait for him to come out before I can leave."
Da Luo Said, "That bodyguard of yours killed more than one person. If you gave him a forged criminal identity, the prosecutor would submit two documents to the court, and he would be put in the electric chair as expected."
Edith Roosevelt He stood up and turned over the chairs, "What Theodore, how do you know these things?"
Da Luo smiled bitterly, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the newspapers will report that he killed four people in prison, and outside the prison By wounding an assassin and killing seven local gang members, whether for protection or otherwise, he committed a crime."
Edith Roosevelt was stunned.
She doesn’t even know this yet.
I opened my mouth, but I didn’t know how to explain.
She couldn’t say Zhao Chuanxin’s identity, let alone that she had reached a cooperation intention with Zhao Chuanxin.
Suddenly there was the frustration of shooting oneself in the foot.
You know this guy won't stop
Freddy Pavitt is busy relocating the factory.
Things are not as simple as Zhao Chuanxin said.
Even if the goods are sold and the left hand is transferred to the right hand, a series of handovers are still required to clarify the accounts and not less of the tax should be paid.
In addition, he also wants to find a construction team to go to Kurdex to build a new factory.
Today, he came to New York City for business.
New York is very lively during this time. The famous Wild West performance team tours New York and holds various events.
The most popular event is undoubtedly the bull riding competition, which results in a sellout crowd.
In addition, there is the upcoming Fall Gun Show in Madison Square.
While passing Madison Square, Freddie Pavitt suddenly pulled the bell and asked the coachman to stop.
Because, he saw a tall old man in his sixties.
He got out of the car and said hello to the old man, "Hello, Mr. Browning, I'm Freddy Pavitt." Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website for free reading without anti-theft