"......"

"......"

"......"

The meeting place fell silent again, but soon Kuku's low laughter could be heard from all around.

The corner of Cheng Shi's mouth twitched, and he looked in Hu Wei's direction without surprise.

And the voice of "Old Gong" came from the [Silent] God's Chosen One under his feet, Chen Shuo.

Yes, under your feet.

Chen Shuo was stepped on by the Marshal without any struggle. He lay on the ground with his head raised to answer. His expression was calm, as if everything he was experiencing was an extremely normal thing.

But probably no one would think it was normal except him.

Cheng Shi was convinced, completely convinced.

He felt that this so-called God's Chosen One was unexpectedly strong.

The statement of "Old Gong" immediately silenced the masked man on the stage.

He paused for a moment, then raised his hand to rub his forehead, shook his head and laughed for a moment, then quickly regained his composure.

He looked in the direction of Chen Shuo and smiled nonchalantly:

"Calling me Old Gong is a bit too fast. If you are serious, you can contact me privately after the rally. Whether you are a believer of [Birth] or a supporter of [Depravity], I think I can do my best to support your piety.

But at this time!

My time belongs to all the mediocre people out there."

The masked man elegantly skipped the topic of "Old Gong" with a slightly ambiguous joke, then laughed out loud and prepared to continue his speech.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Shu didn't intend to stop talking at all. He took out a mobile phone from somewhere, pressed the number button with both hands, and asked again with a serious face:

"Great, I'll take note of your phone number and contact you as soon as the meeting is over."

"......"

"......"

"......"

The meeting place fell silent again. The masked man froze in place for a long time before turning around and looking at him.

But this time he did not respond, instead he asked Marshal Hu Wei with a half-smile:

"I wonder if it was you, sir, who instructed him to do this?"

Hu Wei sneered, and with a little force, he stepped directly into Chen Shu's face on the carpet, and then said:

"I'm sorry, my dog ​​has been talking nonsense ever since he learned to speak human language. I will pay attention to it."

The masked man was stunned for a long moment before he slowly nodded, then looked in another direction again, ready to continue his speech.

But at this moment, the statement being stepped on interrupted his speech again.

“Woof woof woof woof woof…!”

"......"

"......"

"......"

You are a real dog!

Cheng Shi was numb. He looked at this scene with a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and suddenly felt a little sympathy [silence].

Does He who is omnipresent know that His believers have this character?

When other people's chosen gods are being aloof, mysterious, directing the affairs of state, or sitting firmly behind the scenes, His chosen gods are barking like dogs under other people's feet...

Such a fun thing is probably not the fulfillment of His will, but rather something that can be done by [Fraud]. So, God of [Silence], you are not...

[Fraud] vest?

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