Chapter 383 The Story Behind Is Heartwarming

"Shut your mouth and get out of my sight..."

Leslie habitually refused to communicate, but was stunned after hearing what the old man said.

"You...you're investigating me?"

Then he roared even more angrily, so much so that the shackles chained to him were rattled.

"Damn it, how did you find out! I tell you, they have nothing to do with me!"

Faced with this situation, Lao Li's face did not show the failure of his words. He was panicked when he encountered conflicting goals. Instead, there was a hint of strategizing in his eyes.

After all, before this, Leslie, who was mainly non-violent and non-cooperative, had hardly spoken.

The so-called persuasion is nothing more than making the other party feel that your proposal is more profitable than what he insists on through words. So what is Leslie's insistence?

As the saying goes, hemp ropes only break at the thinnest points, and bad luck only finds misfortune.

If he is really a noble son, even if he is colluding with others, he should join forces with those powerful evil gods at the level of the Shadow Church. How could he consider Han Tie, who is weak and almost inferior?

So for being able to get to the top in such a church, no matter what his abilities are now, looking back on the past, Leslie was just a child from a poor family.

His origin is very simple. It is a classic story of being under the double guillotine of natural disasters that reduced production and the exploitation of nobles, and then encountered the guillotine of a bandit.

This incident is nothing unusual, it happens all the time in this land.

But seeing the tragic reality of mourning all over the land, and even himself being almost captured and put in a pot by wandering refugees, at least for him at that time, the so-called Cold Iron God was indeed his savior.

Therefore, he became a devout believer and started his own church promotion story by learning magic.

In the end, he climbed to the position of Cardinal with his excellent talent in frost magic and his leadership qualities.

So Lao Li, who already had a plan in mind, did not talk to him about right and wrong, nor did he criticize the evil god. Instead, he talked about his childhood experiences.

"Actually, I also lived in a small mountain village when I was a child..."

From the elementary school in the next village to the junior high school in the town, to being promoted to the high school in the county with the guidance of his mentor, and then to the distant Binhai University through excellent test results, Lao Li is obviously a town where talent and hard work coexist. Be a question writer.

Then I graduated with a master's degree and started working. However, out of anger at my incompetent leadership, I made up my mind to study for a Ph.D., and changed fields with the appreciation of my mentor. I gained a profound enlightenment, and then rose up step by step to reach the position I am today.

The rhythm of his narrative is actually very calm and steady. Compared with his poor background, it can even be regarded as a refreshing novel, but he can always hand out a knife at the most melodious moment.

For example, the drought that caused my cousin to starve to death when he was a child, or the earthquake that almost killed him in high school.

Another example is when I was working part-time in college because I felt sorry for the customers' leftovers, the shame of being laughed at when I hid and ate them, and the resentment of almost dying in a stable because of the disgusting boss of the household who wore small shoes.

Leslie's face turned gloomy and clear, but he never spoke.

It wasn't until he heard the other party talk about how he had just been promoted to deputy bureau and how he fought with the soldiers against floods and defeated natural disasters that he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You're lying!"

Lao Li directly rolled up his sleeves, revealing an extremely ugly scar under his shirt.

"I rowed it when I was saving a little girl. I just had her child's school entrance banquet a few days ago."

Leslie couldn't understand the incomprehensible words in the old man's mouth, and just continued to shake his head.

"Impossible! What you said is simply not something that a mortal can do! You are lying!"

Lao Li still did not argue, but leaned on the back of his chair and said calmly.

"Maybe, but in the world I live in, there are no gods at all."

But the other party didn't seem to hear it at all. He lowered his head and kept repeating it as if he was hypnotizing himself.

"Lying...you lied...without gods, how could a mortal do this..."

"You can tell if you're lying at a glance!"

Seeing that he was already a bit shaken, Lao Li naturally wanted to take the opportunity to put the main course in the pot, so he mobilized the information prepared in advance and began to break the defense point-to-point.

“Whether it’s the malice of the world, each other, or our own malice, the difficulties we have overcome and the hurdles we have overcome are countless!”

"!!!"

Leslie was instantly dazzled by the great achievements of foreign countries from ancient times to the present, flowing like a rolling river.

Even without gods and magic, they still managed to reach the sky and the underground sea, and even prepared to land on the moon again to make it the territory of mankind.

"Is this really...?"

As the heir and inheritor of all this, the proud old Li took a slight breath and was about to admit it categorically when he saw Leslie's expression change.

"Liar!"

He struggled hard as if waking up from a dream, his face even more distorted than before, and his fingers cut open one of the light curtains like a knife.

"This! It's absolutely fake! Damn it, you pioneers are a bunch of liars!"

Lao Li wondered if he had seen the minced meat plan or the Star Wars plan. How could he be so excited?

He leaned forward slightly and took a closer look, but his face darkened.

"This is true."

"impossible!"

Leslie objected loudly.

"Do you know how many people are 20% of the world's population? A full 200 million! The entire Glowing Kingdom may not have that many people!"

"You actually told me that you have successfully fed so many people. Let me tell you, even if the God of the Jungle uses his divine power to induce labor, he can't produce so much food!"

Seeing that his greatest achievement was so rudely denied, Lao Li wanted to get angry, but after hearing Leslie's red-faced argument, he couldn't help laughing.

"1.4 billion."

"What?"

"Our world has more developed productivity under the influence of technology, so the global population is 8 billion."

"...Puff."

The two people who were about to quarrel laughed, and they gathered together to laugh for a long time as if they had heard a joke, which attracted the security personnel outside the door to ask about the situation.

"It's just that we are having a good chat, don't worry."

And Lao Li didn't just laugh, and asked his men to send some evidence.

"Look for yourself, they are all our people and our technology, there is no need for me to lie to you."

Needless to say, the things on the picture are what Leslie once and now yearns for the most.

"This yield, this area, this... this is..."

Old Li nodded.

"Yes, in the deep mountains of the Savage Plains in the south of the kingdom, we have begun to carry out the staple food breeding program in your world."

"Oh my God..."

Leslie was completely speechless now, and Old Li's silky little combo also came to the last step.

"Leslie, I will say so much to you and prove so many things. In fact, the reason is very simple. I know you are not a good person, but at least in your group, you are still a 'person'."

"You have actually been secretly helping the village, and occasionally you will buy food for disaster relief out of your own pocket, but can these really soothe your guilt for poisoning innocent people for the evil god? Can these really stop the things you hate from happening again?"

Leslie trembled and could only admit it.

"No... can't..."

"But we can!"

Old Li took out a pair of paper and pen from his arms and pushed it over.

"Come on, friend, tell me where the other altars are located. Let the disappearance of the Cold Iron Church be the beginning of your new life."

Ten minutes later, Lao Li walked out of the interrogation room and handed a piece of paper to Lao Zhao.

"Follow this to investigate. Even if we can't completely remove it, the foundation of the Cold Iron Church should have been almost torn down."

"Hmm..."

Lao Zhao scanned the list, glanced at Leslie, who was slumped in the chair with an overloaded pig brain, and suddenly thought of someone.

Well, if it wasn't for Li and Ji, he would have thought it was an illegitimate child or something, otherwise why would he be so skilled?

Based on the addresses on the list, the field department quickly formulated a battle plan and began to recruit all the combat personnel who could be contacted.

They planned to send several teams to attack the locations on the list at the same time. Even if they couldn't eradicate the Cold Iron Church in one fell swoop, they had to completely dig out its foundation.

Coincidentally, the action started tonight. The field staff were quite powerful. The big ones connected the small ones and cleared all the strongholds of the Cold Iron Church.

And it can only be said that God wants Hantie to die. This sixth secret base, which could have been the last hope and was unknown to even the cardinal, was attacked by Canglang and Chloe at the same time.

Therefore, Hantie God squatted in the temple, watching the church territory that he had worked hard to operate and maintain, extinguished like candles on a birthday cake.

He would soon be lying down and covered with cloth because of the backlash of faith, and the whole village, young and old, would be served. How could he not be red and warm?

It happened that the young believer was swearing and begging the Lord God, wanting to use everything he had in exchange for a way out.

Just in time, the evil sacrifice from his own believers gave Hantie a chance to attack.

——If you kill me, then I will kill Ning!

So He forcibly launched the God's descent, using the body of a mortal as a container, and completed the ultra-long-distance transmission.

What, people sacrificed themselves to survive, why is it still a problem?

There was nothing I could do. I just emitted a little bit of cold air. Who told him that he was so cold-resistant?

In short, in order to seek a glimmer of hope and keep the last believer, Han Tie, who had already staked himself on the gambling table, could not help but go crazy.

He, who was originally a frozen corpse, controlled this body. Under the influence of the cold wind, he could fly as fast as flying, rushing towards the direction where the two people fled.

"Hiss..."

Although he lived in the northwest most of the time, Canglang had come to Guangzhou in winter for official business, so he had experienced that kind of extremely humid winter.

At this moment, feeling the cold air blowing from behind and drilling into his bones, he felt that the one pressing behind him was no longer a frozen corpse, but the flying cockroach that was lying on the wall when he went to the toilet in the middle of the night!

And no matter how fast he ran, how could he be faster than others? Canglang looked back while turning the corner and found that the distance between the two sides was rapidly shortening. At least before he caught up with those bastards, he must be caught by Him first.

So after a little thought, he raised his voice.

"Werewolf, do you have the ability to run faster?"

Yes, lying down.

Chloe was embarrassed to say it, but just said something.

"Of course, what's wrong?"

Canglang gestured behind him.

"If this continues, we will both be caught by Him. You are a local and it will be difficult to revive after death, so you should run as fast as you can and I will cover your back."

! ?

Chloe couldn't believe her ears.

"Really...really?"

Canglang nodded seriously.

"Really, run as fast as you can."

"I..."

Chloe was so moved that she almost cried. After the war burned down her hometown and she was forced to flee, it was the first time she accepted such strong and pure kindness.

QWQ

Although you look as ugly as other hairless monkeys, your kindness is simply shining!

She calmed down and felt that she couldn't waste his kindness, so she clasped her fists like the players.

"Thank you, sir, I'll leave first, I hope you can get out safely!"

"Well... go..."

Canglang had a calm expression and nodded vigorously.

Then he looked at her back as she sped away, wishing he could dig the whole family of this werewolf, including his ancestors, out of their graves!

No other reason.

If it weren't for buddy, you could actually turn into a giant wolf?

If it weren't for buddy, you're a racehorse girl, how could you run so fast?

If it weren't for buddy, you didn't even finish your polite words before you disappeared?

Canglang suddenly felt like he was being cheated, but it was he who took the initiative to bring it up. He could only think that since this was Crooked Tree's man, he would find that guy to settle the score later...

Wait a minute.

Yes, where is Crooked Tree's man?

Now Canglang's defense was completely broken. They had agreed to cooperate inside and outside to wipe out this group of damn evil god believers and insect nobles. Why was he the only one busy, and no one else showed up?

But he didn't have time to ask if Ji Ming's parents were healthy, because the cold wind had already climbed up his limbs, and the piercing cold was like a needle, as if even his blood vessels were frozen.

Even if Canglang activated his blood and qi again, and guided the strongest positive qi to support a layer of qi shield, the feeling of being weighed down by a thousand pounds still did not disappear.

——Because this was a curse from the gods.

"Ah..."

Since there was no escape, it was not Canglang's character to wait for death, so he simply stopped. Even if he died today, he had to tear a piece of meat from this hairy wild god before he died.

But the sacrifice of a hero - even if it was only a sacrifice for one day after the public beta, there must be a deafening last words!

So Canglang raised his right fist, facing the frozen corpse, letting the golden light bathe his whole body, while taking a deep breath and roaring.

"Ji Ming, I'll fuck you, immortal!"

"Crackle..."

Accompanied by the strange sound of teeth colliding, the cold iron hanging in the air also set off a cold storm, ready to blow this guy who thought he was brave into an ice sculpture.

However, at this moment, Canglang, who had already reached the peak of his momentum, suddenly lost his strength, looked at the frozen corpse behind him, and uttered.

"Fuck you dog."

"You!"

His all-out, life-threatening attack stopped at the last moment, causing the cold iron god to be full of anger, and the full damage was completely wasted.

It was enough that he was so frustrated that he almost vomited blood, but he was also insulted by a mortal. He was so angry that he was about to scold, but he felt behind him...

Why is it a bit heartwarming?