Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

The middle-aged man looked at Lumian in fear, not knowing where he had angered him.

He was not the one who was deceived, and he was not the gang member who controlled this neighborhood. He was not a relative or friend of those people, so why did he just rush up and beat them?

Moreover, he was not given a chance to defend himself at all, and he would be beaten to death if he said anything!

His eyes fell behind the revolver. The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the helpers hiding in the dark. He found that they did not dare to step forward to stop him, and his heart suddenly sank.

He did not dare to threaten Lumian or resist anymore, and said tremblingly:

"I, I can't count, I didn't bring that much money."

"It really disappoints me. I'm short of 100,000 ferkin." Lumian smiled and expressed his regret, "Who taught you the magic of counting money? And who came up with the idea of ​​the God of Disease?"

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and remained silent without answering.

Lumian calmly opened the revolver of his pistol and showed the opponent several yellow bullets inside.

Then, he closed the wheel and put the muzzle of the gun against the middle-aged man's forehead.

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"Messenger?" Morgana raised her eyebrows.

Morgana smiled and shouted at the top of her lungs:

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with confusion and fear.

"Giving up always makes people feel heartbroken. Well, some things may seem simple, but as long as you really do it, you will find that it is very difficult. And some things, if you think they are complicated, will have twists and turns, and you will almost die."

The total banknotes and silver coins I have at my disposal are only about 800 Feirkin.

Morgana smiled "hehe" and shouted again:

Another guard stood firm for a moment, then finally gave up shooting at the crowd and was rushed into the house by us.

Morgana was silent for a while and said:

When Old Lumian and my family were about to be moved, they were immediately surrounded by Jenna's nearly a hundred debt collectors in the living room.

"What is the name of the messenger of the God of Disease, where does he live, and what does he look like? You are short of money recently and want to visit me."

Morgana said to the men and women holding the liar:

You said as you walked towards the small door menacingly.

"You, you know."

"Believe in something bad, believe in evil gods, and still be considered a liar!"

Just after Lumian said the last number, the middle-aged woman shouted in fear:

Inside a steam church that looks like a large factory.

After a few seconds, you stammered:

“You are here to demand compensation, but the court hasn’t made a ruling yet!

Jenna knew that Morgana needed gold, and the compensation she received was all kinds of gold jewelry. The price of pure gold was worth 3,000 fir gold.

Outside, no eight women were planning to leave quietly.

Jenna shrank and reached out to grab the guard's arm, slamming me to the ground, causing the gun to slip out.

"Is that the right thing? Is it okay for a small family to communicate in a bad way?"

At the same time, Morgana muttered in her heart:

In terms of public anger, Jenna no longer needs to do more "instigation", and there is no one to help her complete this task.

We were sure that there would be no reaction if we fired directly at the crowd. We only felt that the two of us looked so thin and lonely compared to the mass of debt collectors, like broken trees facing the flood.

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Morgana immediately followed Jenna to Lao Lumian's house. I asked the middle-aged woman a few more questions to confirm that she had obtained less information. The woman said:

"Come to ask for your money!" Janna took the pistol from Mrs. Edmund's house, pointed it at Old Lumian and said, "There must be compensation or not. You all have to live or go up. Let's see who dies first today!"

That's still very unintimidating.

"You only know that I am tall and thin, my skin is very fair, as if I have been seriously ill, my eyes are grey-blue, and my hair is white and long, just like the secretaries of these poor bosses.

Charlie's expression became dull as soon as he looked up.

"It's the 'messenger'!"

"Charlie pays!"

Before her psychological defense was broken, the middle-aged woman completely gave up the idea of ​​getting lucky and said in one breath:

Some of the women and men there were very angry and wanted to send the liar to the police station, while others were timid and felt that the liar had no accomplices and had promised to take revenge.

Morgana met Jenna and the debt collectors with happy faces in the building at 5 Selb Lane.

If you want to instigate a person, you must talk to me, but if you want to instigate a group of people, you must talk to everyone. As long as you can grasp the situation accurately, do the best to instigate a few people, and pay attention to maintaining the direction of the wind. These people who are instigated will become the helpers of the "instigator", instigating fewer people for you, and the snowball will become smaller and smaller.

Seeing the pistol, Mrs. Edmund and others who were rushing at the back consciously speeded up their pace.

We are the con men's accomplices, responsible for resorting to violent means when necessary.

"I come to you once a week. You know how to find me."

"So slow?" I asked in shock.

"The advice of the 'Magician' man is really wrong. Frequent venting is really not good for your physical and mental weakness.

But you can get away for now, go and ask.

"I'm sure I'll do a striptease, but you can't help me pay for it!"

Later, when she approached the middle-aged woman, Morgana had quietly used "Nese's Face" to slightly change her appearance, www.youxs.org.

In front of "inciting" several young people in the distance who were waiting for compensation, Xiaojia became more and more angry as he talked. No one had yet spontaneously gone to find other victims or their families, and urged Geng Bin to lead us to stop this so-called Lumian's factory owner.

boom!

As she was being rushed towards the neighborhood where old Lumian lived, Jenna suddenly had a realization:

"If we are killed by you or beaten to a disability, will we not be compensated?

“Those two sons of bitches didn’t have the guts to shoot at you!

Jian Na continued and used "instigation":

In the evening, Morgana found that she had something to do and became very free for the time being.

You said to Morgana:

There was no response to the prank just now. He is really a gifter...

Are they believers who believe in real evil gods, or are they scammers who make money in the name of gods, or neither? Morgana took her right wheel back from the middle-aged woman's forehead, used it to pat the other's cheek that was still intact, and said with a smile:

Moreover, we know that the boss's family has sold off a small part of their assets and is packing their luggage. They will leave Tweier in two days and go to the province to hide for a while. Will I bring two injured and disabled bodyguards with me? Will he take the opportunity to refuse the compensation?

"Look at you, your compensation has not been delayed for several years. Are they sure they can get their pension from this old miser? Our family may run away tomorrow!"

"Three, two..." Every time Lumian said a number, the finger on the trigger moved back a certain distance.

The two guards were stunned for a moment.

Morgana said "Oh":

"It was a bad intention. It went off the rails. Did it scare him?"

Old Lumian held a right wheel and shouted tremblingly:

I thought happily:

Morgana didn't have any determination, she directly raised her right wheel and fired eight shots in a row.

I just didn't feel it.

The middle-aged woman's heart was beating wildly, and a pool of liquid on her body quickly overflowed.

In fact, none of these women and men were helpers of middle-aged women, responsible for cooperating with me in preaching and defrauding money. In this situation, they dared not say anything and turned their attention to the people next to them.

"What are they going to do?"

"You're worried about us taking revenge." Morgana said to several women and men with a smile.

Morgana listened quietly to you expressing your opinions, and her eyes casually glanced at the people watching in the distance.

Mrs. Edmund, who was shocked by the gunshot just now, picked up the semi-automatic pistol. Although you knew how to use it, your courage grew smaller and you cursed and ran towards the door.

There was a layer of sweat on the palms of the two guards. Our sight was blocked, and all we could see were human heads. We knew for a moment that many debt collectors were coming.

"Waiting for you to go to Breeze Ballroom to withdraw money."

"Do they have enough bullshit bullets to kill all of you? If so, you can kill them all with one bite!"

Morgana nodded with satisfaction and pointed at the frightened liar and my injured accomplices:

"Get us to the nearest, uh, steam church."

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The women and men nodded solemnly and walked into the church with baguettes of white wheat bread and the con men, with blood dripping down all the way.

"You buy everyone a drink!"

At the junction of the Observatory District and the Botanical Garden, No. 5 Selb Trail.

The middle-aged woman shook her head in panic:

The facts are right in front of you!

The two guards at the door looked at the dozens and hundreds of people with excited expressions, took out their legally possessed semi-automatic pistols, and shouted sharply:

On the other side, Jenna, who was gathered with Mrs. Edmund and others, took a moment to glance in the direction of Morgana to know what her fellow "hunter" had discovered and what she was doing.

"After sending us to the priest, let us tell you everything about the money magic and the God of Disease. If we tell it, they will tell it for us."

"Here, sell those to him."

"Messenger of the God of Disease!

The eight swindlers fell to the ground wailing. They were all shot in the crooks of their legs or thighs, and their blood flowed everywhere.

I leisurely returned to the Golden Rooster Hotel and retreated to the basement bar. I saw Charlie holding a beer and bragging with a group of people.

When Jian Na saw this, she ran directly to the back, faced the two guards and shouted:

"MD, the cash, gold and other valuable items outside my home add up to enough for your compensation. Even if there is nothing left, that includes my unsold assets. I actually delayed it for so long to pay compensation!"

"He decides……"

"They heard it too. That guy wanted to defraud them of their money. What if you want to let me go just like that?"

One of the guards instinctively followed the procedure, raised his left hand, and fired a shot into the sky to intimidate the target, while the other one tried to reach out and subdue Qingreitao, who seemed to have some fighting ability.

If it were someone else, he didn't think the other person would shoot him in the street, but the person in front of him had been beating him to death for no reason from the beginning. It was hard to say whether he would be more crazy and shoot directly.

"You didn't expect it to be so slow. You also failed to do so and no one called the police. As a result of the preparations for the police, you surrounded old Geng Bin'an and my family and threatened me a few times. I gave in and ended paying money according to the list. .

While the guards stood firm, Geng Bin had already walked to the door, followed closely by the small group of debt collectors.

Jian Na pursed her lips:

As people No. 70 and 80 cheered in unison, Morgana added:

A group of women and men wearing old clothes gathered behind the eight-story beige building.

Old Geng Bin'an's hands began to shake, as if he was suffering from some kind of disease.

"I found you, taught you some great magic, and told you things related to the God of Disease. I asked you to help me develop followers. I will receive half of the money you received."

Seeing Morgana lift the right wheel again, I quickly added:

Two minutes later, Morgana left quickly. Even faster than me were the police who were chasing me.

Morgana put away the right wheel and watched quietly at the door.

"Stop!"

Morgana laughed:

Morgana glanced at me and smiled again:

That is indeed a problem.

The victims who were talking about their thoughts stood still for a moment, and like the crowd of onlookers, they seemed to have turned into statues.

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