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The reporters in New York went crazy, and the politicians in the United States also went crazy.

At the White House in Washington, President Tata beat the full-page "Angels Are Here!" "The newspaper with the headline roared frantically: "Angel?! Don't you think the pressure I'm under is not enough to make people collapse? Do you want the church to come out and make trouble? Even if God is here, don’t want me to dedicate the White House!”

The American president, who is similar in size to a Russian nesting doll, is busy running for the next general election, and there are two strong opponents waiting for him to defeat. How could he waste time on such boring things.

So what about the angels coming to the world, the church has stood on the land of America for more than 100 years, when has it affected the trend of the stock.

Chief of Staff Eric Thomas said with a wry smile: "The Pope just held a press conference, stating that the angel should have descended on Italy, but came to the United States because he boarded the Titanic by mistake, and called on the devout congregation to welcome her back. .”

"Now all the people in the United States believe that Miss Angel's arrival in New York is a sign of God's blessing to America. If other countries invite angels as guests, I'm afraid no one will agree."

As the president's old partner for decades, he knows very well what decisions this gentleman who often offends the media with his words will make.

Out of duty, even if it is impossible for the people to cast one more vote, it is absolutely not allowed to offend those crazy believers.

If the president of a country is fully boycotted by religious people, then he has no other choice but to step down.

"Then how about awarding the honorary citizen medal to that Angel?"

Tata then mocked: "Or ask her to help me book a train ticket to heaven?"

"Your Excellency, you must remain calm!"

Thomas tried hard to persuade: "At present, the whole country has fallen into unprecedented fanaticism. The downturn in the economy has made many people feel uncomfortable. It is precisely because of this that they will be more eager for miracles to come. If we can make good use of public opinion, it will definitely be a blessing for everyone." The general election in January brings great benefits. After all, you are still the President of the United States, and you are more qualified than the other two to contact the Holy Ambassador. Think about the people of the Luo family, they will definitely not let go of this opportunity. "

"Damn things!"

Tata muttered a few words angrily, "What should I do now, let the Secret Service send someone to escort the angel to Washington?"

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult to do. Just like the dispute between the North and the South over the location of the capital, Washington already has the White House, and New York should also enjoy the qualifications to serve angels."

Thomas added helplessly, "They're serious, and they won't compromise this time."

"How dare those Yankees do that! Do they dare to declare independence for an angel who appears out of nowhere?"

Tata's anger surged up again, as if since his body was filled with fat, his temper became more and more uncontrollable.

"Do you want me, the president, to meet her in person? Like a clown trying to please a child? This is a big joke!"

"She is not an ordinary child!"

Thomas said seriously: "If you really don't know how to face her, you'd better recall the British Prime Minister's attitude towards the royal family. Tata, our time is running out, this is your last chance, just treat it for you wife."

"Well, just consider her a mascot."

Tata was finally persuaded by her old friend, "Maybe I can talk to her about how to treat obesity."

The head of state with the heaviest tonnage in history finally flew to New York on Air Force One under the persuasion of the chief of staff to meet with the legendary Angel.

After the plane landed, under the protection of the ground staff, Tata and his staff took the presidential limousine and drove straight to the shelter in the suburbs.

Along the way, Tata observed the street outside with a frown.

Compared with the last time I came, there were many more wandering believers on the wide asphalt road. They were dressed in costumes and sang hymns, and they kept handing out leaflets and Bibles to passers-by.

"Who would have thought that this would be a normal day in New York? Holy Week is nothing more than that."

Tata muttered to himself, and the resentment in his heart could not help but subside.

The chief of staff, who had been watching Mr. President's expression, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he deliberately arranged for the driver to bypass St. John's Church.

When they arrived at the destination, the car stopped quietly at the crossroads. The plainclothes agents quickly surrounded Mr. President and headed towards the small villa not far away.

Mayor Walker, who had already been waiting in front of the door, quickly greeted him, "Your Excellency, thank you for coming!"

Tata nodded, "How is the current situation?"

"Everything is normal," Walker quickly replied: "This lady has never made any special requests, and she provides all her necessities, food, housing and transportation by herself, and she just lives in this villa temporarily."

After reading the information provided by the survivors of the Titanic, Mr. President has clearly realized that the girl in the room is indeed somewhat different from ordinary people.

The only thing that needs to be determined now is whether she can provide help for her campaign. Now, the authenticity of the arrival of the Holy Angel is no longer the primary issue.

In order to show respect, Tata did not bring all the secret service personnel with him. He only chose the chief of staff and No. [-] of the Secret Service to accompany him and entered the villa accompanied by the mayor of New York.

By making an appointment in advance, the location of this conversation was placed in the back garden.

Tata took a few steps on the soft lawn, and soon saw the little girl squatting under the tall fence.

Under the signal of the mayor, Kent, the life secretary in charge of taking care of the villa, walked towards the girl slowly, and said softly, "Miss Angel, the mayor is here to see you."

After getting along with each other for the past few days, he found that the so-called angels are no different from ordinary children, they all have the unique innocence and willfulness of this age.Perhaps the former is kinder-hearted, as can be seen from Miss Angel's rescue of the shipwrecked passengers.

In short, in his mind, there was nothing to fear about this miraculous child.

Song Ci turned her head and stretched out her clenched hands, a pure white rose slowly blooming in her hands.

"For you, Mr. Kent."

Ignoring the amazed gazes from behind, Song Ci said with a smile.

This is a new skill she developed in the magical world. When she was saving the hazel tree on Cinderella's mother's grave, she discovered that spring water can promote plant growth. Depending on the effect, it can make a seed germinate and bloom, or it can make a A flower goes from blooming to withering in an instant.

It can be used for planting at ordinary times, and it can be used to play tricks at critical moments. It is a must-have product for home use.

Kent was flattered and held the branches and leaves of the rose tightly, even if his hand was hurt by the thorns, he was unwilling to let go, "Thank you, it is very cute."

Mayor Walker coughed a few times in the back before interrupting the little secretary's reverie. He hastily introduced the distinguished guest to the little girl, "This guest came from Washington..."

"I know you," Song Ci tilted his head and looked at the tumbler-like Mr. President, and then stretched out his finger and stabbed him in the belly when no one expected it. The so-called peacemaker of the people, you are the real head of state worthy of the people's respect."

The wise chief of staff understood the deep meaning of the little girl's words almost instantly, and said in disbelief: "Do you mean that Mr. President will continue to be re-elected?"

Song Ci didn't answer his question directly, "I only know that anyone who commits evil in the name of God will be punished, and that day will come soon."

She still prefers a man as clumsy as a hippopotamus to the iron-blooded politician who has the reputation of a beast in history and promoted the permanent Chinese Exclusion Act.

At least when he was in power, he caused far more jokes than political achievements.

"This is really the best news of the year!"

The fast-talking President Tata made another mistake that made him suffer after listening to the whispers in the ear of his old friend. Fortunately, there were no reporters at the scene, and he would not add after-dinner jokes to the American people.

"Come on, sweet little girl, let's sit down and talk. It's hard for a man of my size to stand upright for long."

Tata sat down on the rocking chair next to the round table, clasped his hands on the table and made a negotiation posture, "Frankly speaking, people all over the world now know that angels have come to America, but how can I prove to them that this is not a mistake? What about God? If someone asks why God sent messengers to this world, what should I answer?"

Song Ci poured a cup of black tea to relieve the dryness in his mouth, "Death, it was the breath of death that brought me here."

"Just for the Titanic?"

Tata shook his head, "There have been too many natural and man-made disasters around the world in the past century. It is unfair to recruit angels just for a big ship."

"No, in the not-too-distant future."

A handful of fine sand suddenly appeared in Song Ci's hand, and it flowed onto the table with her fingers, "The earth cracked and the sea water flooded back. Nearly one tenth of the earth's population will die in this disaster. This is just the beginning. Isn't that enough?"

"But woe to the land and to the sea, for the devil has come down to you in a great rage, knowing that his time is short."

Following Song Ci's description, the scenes of hungry ghosts rampaging in dead cities emerged in his mind, which scared the president, who had never seen a zombie movie, screaming again and again.

"Enough! Enough! Please stop! I know enough about your mission in this world!"

This was the first time that President Tata used honorifics to the little girl, and the terrifying image just now was enough to completely dispel his contempt.

It took a long time for the president to return to his normal state after being appeased by his staff. He drank three cups of tea in a row before reluctantly smiling and said, "Since God has given instructions, how can we avoid this catastrophe?"

"God said that there must be light, so there is light; God said that his people are free and do not need to be enslaved by the cruel and greedy ruling class," Song Ci paused at this point, and the eyes of several people on the opposite side were dull Zhong suddenly laughed and said, "Of course it's just a joke!"

The president wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and complained secretly in his heart: "What kind of angel is this, what a devil!"

If those high-ranking executioners had to hand over their authority in order to save the world, they would be happy to open a welcome dinner and wait for Satan's arrival.

"Think about how the once overlord dinosaurs became extinct. The pace of this world is too fast, and the earth can no longer bear the burden. If you don't slow down, the sky will soon be shrouded in darkness."

Song Ci said seductively: "Greed is the original sin, and harmony is the root of all problems. The United States needs harmony, and the world also needs harmony!"

"It's very simple to want to develop peacefully! Don't you humans respect the spirit of sports? If there are irreconcilable conflicts between countries, they can be resolved through sports competitions. For example, leaders like Mr. President want to vent their anger. You can also try it yourself.”

Song Ci finally showed a malicious smile, "There is nothing in the world that cannot be resolved in one game. If there is, then there will be another overtime game."

I never thought that there would be such a way to play, and everyone who was brainwashed by Yan Ling couldn't help but nodded. President Tata's excited expression was a little sad, "But how can I convince those culprits in Congress? , you know there is no one more stubborn than them!"

Song Ci calmly recounted the upcoming confrontation, "Those people will soon receive God's will, you just need to guide them to the right path at the critical moment."

For those belligerent nations who are accustomed to using war to divide up their interests, she doesn't mind performing a few more miracles to wake them up.

Compared with ruling a religious country with empty dogma, the power of sugar-coated nuclear bombs from across the universe is enough to make the natives of this world completely submit.

"Okay, I will definitely work hard to fulfill your entrustment!"

A new order is about to be born, and the defender is the Angel who protects the United States. The pleasure of ruling the world in disguise makes President Tata excited and wants to cheer.

Now if anyone wants to stand up and question the existence of the Holy Messenger, it is declaring war on the United States!No matter who it is, together with all the interest groups behind this person, they will all be hit by the world's largest power like never before!

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"Bible Revelation" 12:12.