Chapter 1029

It's hard to die forever.

The mole ants are still living stealthily.

No one likes death.

Most people resist death.

Especially those who are successful and have a happy life.

Chen Xiangyu is no exception.

It's good to live one more second.

Maybe the next second, things will turn for the better.

It's very unlikely, though.

But when it's time to fight, Chen Xiangyu will fight too.

"I didn't expect you to have professional ethics." Chen Xiangyu said, "you don't want money. What do you want?"

The clown in red said, "resources! Money is of little use. Now, most of the time, we are paid by resources. The world's resources are becoming less and less, and the world's resources are becoming more and more precious. "

Chen Xiangyu said, "what resources does Jing Chengfeng give you? I'll give you ten times

Red clown light way: "you can't afford, and I have professional ethics."

Chen Xiangyu sneered: "a group of clown like killers, what kind of professional ethics are they talking and shutting up? It's really the biggest glitch in the world!"

"We have not only professional ethics, but also faith," said the clown in red

Chen Xiangyu sneered: "this is really amazing."

The clown in red said, "do you know why I said this to you?"

Chen Xiangyu said, "maybe you are a talker?"

The clown in red said, "no, I'm based on my faith. I must let you know my name before you die. Then when you see my Lord, he will know that I killed another man for him. In this way, I can accumulate a lot of good fortune. "

The clown in red is serious.

Chen Xiangyu thought it was very funny.

"But don't know what your faith is?" Chen Xiangyu said with disdain, "is the flying noodle cult?"

Feitian noodle religion is a kind of ridiculed religion, which ridicules the hypocrisy of other sects by teasing. However, the Feitian noodle religion is real. Chen Xiangyu takes Feitian noodle religion as an example to make fun of the hypocritical belief of the clown in red.

But the red clown was not angry. He said in a very solemn tone: "my Lord is Satan, also called Lucifer. He is the great lord of hell. After you die, you will see my Lord. My Lord will ask who killed you, and you can name me

Chen Xiangyu was not surprised.

In North America, religious freedom is important.

So there are many cults.

All kinds of beliefs are strange.

Some still believe in the strange Aboriginal gods of the Indians, such as the Plumed Serpent.

There are many people who believe in Satan.

A killer, a clown, a believer in Satan.

It seems reasonable!

Weird people have weird beliefs!

"I'm an atheist. I don't believe in anything. I'm afraid that after I die, I can't go to heaven or hell. I will disappear between heaven and earth and completely disappear." Chen Xiangyu shrugged.

"Your soul is corrupt." The clown in red said, "so you should die!"

"Well, what's your name?" At the end of his life, Chen Xiangyu relaxed a lot and joked, "tell me, when I see your Lord, I will tell your glorious deeds to your Lord."

The clown in red said, "listen, my name is Klein Moretti. Remember that name!"

Chen Xiangyu nodded and said, "I have remembered it."

The red clown said, "then you can die now."

Chen Xiangyu laughed and said, "Mr. clown, although it is difficult for me to escape now, it is also difficult for you to kill me. My car, a bulletproof car of the president's class, is extremely strong. Now, although you are full of holes, it is also a dream for you hot weapons to break my car in a short time. "

The clown in red said: "our FFF organization never fight unprepared battles. I know your car. This kind of car is the same as that of the commander-in-chief of the United States. It's very strong and has excellent performance. If not, you would have gone to see my Lord! But there's a big drawback to your car! "

Chen Xiangyu said, "what are the shortcomings?"

The clown in red said: "your car can't dissipate heat. I just need to build a fire in this earth pit. You will be burned to death in this solid car. This turtle shell is very stable, even the fire can't destroy it, but if you are in it, it's over. It's not necessary to burn the iron pot into iron juice to burn the ants in the iron pot. As long as the temperature of the iron pot is high enough to stir fry, the ants will die. "

"What? Burn us alive? " Chen Xiangyu changed his face and said, "wait a minute, we'd better come out and shoot us with random guns!"

"Can you come out?" The clown in red said, "I'm not a cruel man, but your car is locked now. You can't get off without the help of external forces. It not only protects you well, but also limits your movement

Chen Xiangyu patted his head and scolded: "his grandmother's is really in a cocoon!"

This kind of presidential bulletproof car will greatly enhance its defense when the state of emergency is turned on, but at the same time, the windows and doors will be locked, so that people inside can't get out and people outside can't get in.

Other people's designs are originally aimed at politicians. When a head of a country is attacked or even hijacked by the Communist Party of China, he only needs to linger in the car for a while, and the senior agents and elite troops of the whole country will rescue the president at any cost.

Therefore, the design of this kind of car is reasonable. Professional external cooperation and a series of extremely complex operations are required to open the car.

But the president's application doesn't mean Chen Xiangyu's application, but there is no top agent of Dabo to rescue Chen Xiangyu. Chen Xiangyu is equivalent to carrying a tortoise shell with amazing defensive power. People take advantage of it. They don't need to break through the tortoise shell. They just need to heat the tortoise shell, and Chen Xiangyu in the tortoise shell is finished.

"Burn to death?" Although Wu Ya accepted the fact that she was about to die, she was thrilled at the thought of being burned to death.

The driver wept again.

"It's over, it's over!" The driver cried bitterly, "I'm going to be roasted!"

But the red clown ignored them, waved and gave the order, saying: "gasoline, firewood, let's go!"

With the simple instructions of the clown in red, the clowns get firewood from all around. The most important thing in this kind of wilderness is firewood. In a moment, the pit was full of firewood.

Tons of

Then the clowns drenched the wood with gasoline.

The clown in red played with the lighter in his hand and said, "Chen Xiangyu, do you have any last words before you die?"