At this time, Liu Yingying had already calmed down Sally and came to Zhang Fan!
"President, according to your request, Alaman has sent a total of twelve girls to the villa that I arranged for them. However, the person I arranged for them told me that these girls seemed to be in a bad mood!"
After hearing what Liu Yingying said, the expression on Zhang Fan's face did not change much.
"These girls have been through so much, so what they are seeing now is going to change them.
If you notice that these girls think everything is normal, then I would remind you to be careful, because some of them may have thoughts of destroying humanity. "
Liu Yingying frowned: "What should we do now? Just keep these girls in that villa? Of course I don't lack that little money, but they are useless."
Zhang Fan smiled gently, "These girls were able to escape from that hell with our help, and are still alive now, which is of great significance to us. Didn't you save a reporter? Tell that reporter about this, and disclose the tragedy in the suburban manor. I think he will not only become famous immediately, but in the next few years, everyone who sees him will be full of admiration."
Liu Yingying said in confusion: "Do you mean to admit that he can become a member of the Tiandi Pawnshop?"
Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at Liu Yingying: "I won't stop you from being kind-hearted and saving people everywhere, but you have to think clearly about how to maximize the value of these people. Since you have chosen to protect this reporter, let him make some contributions for us and bring us some benefits."
After saying that, Zhang Fan walked out, and as he walked, a voice came over!
"I will go find the mother body and carry out the final elimination, and you will help the reporter to make the rescue of these twelve girls public. I don't care what method you use, but you must make these local people think that you are a trustworthy person.
They want to see you as their hero.”
Liu Yingying stood there in surprise, thinking carefully about what Zhang Fan said.
Suddenly, Liu Yingying seemed to understand.
It’s not that Zhang Fan doesn’t value him, judging from how cold his friend Zhang Fan behaves in front of him.
It is because Zhang Fan seems to have very high expectations for himself. From this time when he exposed himself to the sun to help those poor girls get justice, we can know that Zhang Fan definitely does not think of himself as insignificant.
On the contrary, I am trying my best to learn and adapt to the present life. One day, I will stand at the top, second only to everyone else.
Thinking of this, Liu Yingying couldn't help but clench his fists, and then went to contact the reporter he had rescued before.
Alamein worked diligently, not only driving the twelve girls back, but also almost draining himself dry, releasing hundreds of clones.
Under his crazy suppression that was so efficient and could be called a covering strike, Zhang Fan finally received good news.
"Master, I finally found the whereabouts of the mother body."
Alaman transmitted his message through his spiritual consciousness. Zhang Fan, who was thousands of meters away, immediately caught the unknown information about the mother body from Alaman's mouth!
"In this place?"
Zhang Fan asked with some surprise!
"Yes, it is under the most sacred and largest cathedral in the British Empire. It is said that there is a very large tomb under this cathedral. I used to dislike these guys who call themselves the Light, so I didn't check here until I saw with my own eyes a newborn being thrown under this cathedral."
Zhang Fan frowned slightly!
This is a difficult situation, as a building like this, which has existed for a very long time, has long been regarded as sacred by local officials.
If someone suggested that a monster was hiding here, it was not because of a mental problem, but because of blasphemy. Hundreds of years ago, if such a thing happened, it would probably lead to the gallows.
Even today, few people go to churches to search for criminals.
It is because they are afraid of offending these so-called clergymen.
But it was obvious that they had encountered the freak that was Alamein.
This guy has never had the proper respect for God. Instead, he has always been thinking about how to hunt God.
"Master, please let me go... I am salivating over the dark energy of the Matrix, and I wanted to destroy the church of God of these so-called angels many years ago. What I really believe in is darkness and the god of death. Please give me such a chance."
Zhang Fan laughed when he heard that!
"You are not the only one who has this idea. I also want to see what the interior of this cathedral that has been around for hundreds of years looks like. Let's go together!"
Having said that, Alaman immediately nodded excitedly and quickly rushed towards Zhang Fan from a thousand meters away.
At this moment, a grand ceremony was being held inside the magnificent cathedral in the city center!
Many devout believers knelt devoutly before the huge statue of God, while around them, several archbishops were holding sacred objects and conducting some special ceremony.
This should be a quiet and peaceful process, a process where people pray for forgiveness!
But unfortunately, the person sitting at the top of the golden chair in the cathedral is not the so-called God or the Pope.
Instead, it was a huge, colorful monster that looked like an octopus.
The monster jumped up and down on the seats unscrupulously, making sharp and piercing cries, and as the monster cried, many transparent soft-bodied creatures crawled out from a hidden doorway in the cathedral connected to the catacombs. These newly born parasites would immediately look for believers among the crowd.
Then he immediately pounced on him, and in a flash, he had merged into the man's body.
However, during this process, all the believers witnessed it with their own eyes, but there was no fear or terror on their faces. Instead, they were extremely fanatical and excited.
They...seemed to have their minds disturbed by some force, turning into a group of complete lunatics and puppets.
"Dear God, I have used my authority to call hundreds of brothers to come to the church to pray. Does this satisfy my God?"
The godfather, holding a sacred object, a golden cross, was looking devoutly at the colorful octopus on the seat. ?
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