Longmen Catcher Moffett

The independence of these science and technology has created one financial giant after another in Colombia, the capital plutocrats.Colombia can be said to be a country supported by plutocrats, and these plutocrats control almost the entire economic lifeline of Colombia.

And this kind of situation, the Colombian national government definitely can't stand it, the Colombian boss ordered to suppress the power of various chaebols.

How to suppress it, then ask for money.Therefore, the Colombian government has formulated strict tax collection policies for this group of chaebols.

But the chaebols are not the Qi family, how could you just let you suppress it if you say it is suppressed, aren’t you joking?

Why should we give you the money we have earned through hard work?Am I full?Before that, I opened up and down dual-pass, the world is reversed, the crystal ball, the ice and fire twins, isn't it good?

Is it because the steak is not fragrant, or the red wine is not strong enough, or the old girl in my arms is not good enough?Do you dare to collect my taxes?

So secretly, this group of chaebols will also cultivate their own power, support certain people and form gangs on the outskirts of Colombia.Against the official government of Colombia.

The intent was to tell the Colombian government:

"Qian, I'm right. Now I want to beat your people. Not only will I beat your people, but I will also kill you."

And because of economic reasons, the Colombian government can't directly tear themselves apart with these guys, because that would cause a large number of people to be laid off.The outflow of funds, coupled with the unstable factor of Terra and the infected, inevitably caused something to happen.

So what the Colombian government can do is to set up some guards to protect a few intersections in the outer urban areas.

Therefore, because the bosses behind it are their own masters, Colombia has a very serious problem, that is, these gangs are not united enough.

The resulting situation is that the bosses of the gangs all have this idea, everyone wants to be the boss, but behind this group of bosses there are also their own bosses, and the bosses of this group of bosses all want to be the boss of the bosses. boss.

Let me tell you what I said above, you can’t understand even if you haven’t graduated from elementary school.

However, although they are at odds, they have one thing in common, that is, they are all anti-government enough.

So Colombia broke a lot.In Colombia's slums, gang fights, shootings, and drug trafficking have become the norm.

And this, you can see from the headquarters of Black Steel International, the largest and best security company in all of Terra, in Colombia.

This is the same as the best anorectal hospital in China is in Sichuan, and the best fat sausage noodle shop in Sichuan is located under this hospital.There must be a market for it to exist.

What to eat to make up for it, just finished cutting the intestines, here is a bowl of maojiezi to make up for it.

It's just like it's impossible for you to dig a public retreat in the middle of the snack street.

Everyone, the law and order in Colombia is very bad.As for rookies like bald, do they have any special skills, and they don't have much money. It's too lazy to join gangs, so they have to grit their teeth and travel thousands of miles.

In fact, this bald man originally thought of Longmen. He had heard about the openness and luxury of Longmen, and wanted to see it, but the black car driver who took his money had a bad heart and threw him directly to Kjerag.

Not counting when we arrived in Kjerag, this poor bald man was robbed by a black car driver who was big and three thick, lost both money and sex, and was thrown in the snow with his bare buttocks, so he didn't freeze to death.

But he had a terrible life, and was later rescued by a local herdsman and worked for others.So poor bald boy had to feed cattle for six years in Kjerag.

The bald man burst into tears, which is not as good as in Columbia.

Until a few days ago, someone suddenly found him and told him to let him participate in the snow spirit worship conference, and to let him expose the true face of the saint at a critical moment.

After the matter is completed, it will naturally give him glory and wealth.

The bald man who was still feeding the cows in the cowshed was so happy that he jumped up. Isn't this a box of leeks and stick noodle porridge that fell from the sky.Without saying a word, he agreed.

So, there was the scene just now.

The bald man looked at the "Lord Saintess" above with joy, feeling so beautiful in his heart.The money came too easily. I never thought that I would be rich and prosperous so soon!

He seemed to see those shiny, golden bills beckoning to him.Can't help but enjoy the rich life in my mind:

"When I am rich, I will buy two bottles of good wine, and I will never drink the white horse wine. I will also marry a daughter-in-law, and I will marry a daughter-in-law for my daughter-in-law. I will raise a dog called a son, and have a baby." A son named Gouzi..."

The old bald man was enjoying a happy life, and when he was waiting for the saint above to be pushed down by the angry crowd, he suddenly felt a pain behind his back, and then suddenly he was pushed down to the ground with his head stuffed in. It's snowing inside.

What he waited for was not the screams of the Holy Lady, but a merciless beating.

Suddenly, the bald man was dumbfounded.The big bald head was pressed in the snow, and when it was illuminated by the candlelight, it seemed that there was another lamp in front of the entire dark temple.

No, why didn't this follow the script?The bald man stuck his head in the snow and thought, shouldn't you be furious, chase after that fake saint, clean up and tear up the fake saint and eat it?

How did you hold me down?Coach, this script is wrong!Moreover, the bald man could feel that there was more than one person holding him down, and they must be very angry, as if his two arms were about to be taken off.

And just when the big bald man was in a daze, he heard the contempt and sneer of the group of big and three thick snow men behind him.

"Dare to slander the saint?"

"You despicable stranger!"

"I want to take this opportunity to make the spirit of Snow Mountain angry!"

"Kjerag swears!"

The men in the snow field looked at the fifth lamp that was pressed in the snow, their eyes were red, and they wished to rush up to take it back and smash it into the barley field as fertilizer.

The Kjerag people have great respect for their saintess, and this is the spirit ceremony, how dare you, a despicable outsider, question the majesty of the saintess at such a solemn and sacred time?

You see, if I hammer it or not, you're done, stinky brother.

The men in the snow environment all have red eyes, they are simple in nature, they usually don't blush when they scold, but now they are really anxious.

As for the silver-gray one-piece on top, I was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, thinking it was all right.

However, when the bald man was struggling in the snow, an old Caprini man with two pointed horns on his head also came out from the two families, pointing at the "Chu Xue" on it and shouted .

"Everyone! Don't be too busy killing people!"

The old man Caprini was full of righteousness.