Chapter 191 You Are Really Looking for Death

"Master, I'll handle it." Sun Ting said respectfully.

"Master, I'll handle it again." Qian'er also competed to do things. Only useful women deserve to stay.

Nanjie was very confused. Is it true that women should handle such things? Can they handle it?

"Tingting, you go."

Sun Ting was delighted and looked at Qian'er with a provocative look. Qian'er didn't say anything and stepped aside.

"Master, I'll help Sister Ting." An Bai volunteered.

Tang Ze nodded.

"Then I'll go and help too." Ye Qingyi felt that she hadn't done anything recently and hadn't been favored by the master. She was anxious. Thinking about the time when there were only three people before, the master liked her the most. It felt that the master was going to forget about her now.

"Why go so much?"

Ye Qingyi lowered her head slightly and bit her red lips gently. It seemed that she was not liked by the master.

Xi Meng patted Ye Qingyi's shoulder, as if to say, don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities to show yourself in the future.

Sun Ting and An Bai retreated respectfully and left immediately. Zhou Yang and Nan Jie also hurried to help. Everyone wanted to show themselves in front of Tang Ze.

This is a god-like man.

"This is too exaggerated." Xi Meng couldn't help muttering while looking at the road. Compared with this saint, she was just a rookie who couldn't even handle a community. Look at her. Even if she died, there were so many followers who came to demonstrate, and there were no shortage of people holding weapons.

Chu Liu couldn't believe that the appeal of a saint was so strong that the whole city seemed to be crazy for her.

Lu Yudie wanted to jump down directly to show her loyalty to her master and her determination not to betray.

Qian'er even felt that if this saint was the general manager of the company, I'm afraid that the company's senior executives would become her loyal followers.

Tang Ze looked at Xi Meng and chuckled, "Fortunately, you are a rookie."

Xi Meng's heart trembled. She was smart and knew that she could only stand here because she was a rookie.

"Xiaodie, come here and give you some experience."

"Yes."

Slurping the cross-bridge rice noodles in the bowl, he did not forget to gain experience, and he could also see how Sun Ting solved the problem.

This is life, before it was just survival.

In the elevator, An Bai asked tremblingly: "Sister Ting, how should we deal with it?"

"I don't know."

"Huh?"

"Even if we don't know, we can't let the people in Group 2 take advantage." Sun Ting felt that Group 2 had a lot of momentum recently, and the owner began to take special care of the people in Group 2. Instead, Group 1 became a vase, and the owner didn't even want to wipe the vase.

An Bai nodded in agreement: "Then how should we deal with it? If we don't handle it well, the owner will ignore me. The owner hasn't messed with me for a long time... I really miss the days in the community."

Listening to An Bai's feelings, Sun Ting missed it. At that time, she just wanted to pull people in to share the damage, but now it's good, there are too many people to share the damage.

"Don't be discouraged, the master's freshness is not over yet."

"Sister Ting, you say this as if I have expired."

Sun Ting: "..."

As the elevator door opened, Sun Ting could already see the crowd coming from not far away. It was a dark mass. The people walking in the front were all city security personnel with guns. Spare sandbags had been placed at the door of the building. The people standing on Tang Ze's side held guns and looked at the crowd with a firm gaze.

The elevator door next to them also opened at this time. Zhou Yang and Nan Jie saw the crowd in front of them, as if they were a wave rushing over, and they could be beaten to death on the ground at any time.

But the two of them seemed so calm. Mr. Tang was so strong, and the woman next to him must be no weak either.

It's just that with so many people, they can't handle it even if they are strong. They still rely on Mr. Tang's heavenly punishment.

Sun Ting and An Bai came to the door of the building and just watched the crowd approaching here.

"Sister-in-law, it's too dangerous to stand here. Do you want to change places?" Zhou Yang said standing aside. They are all men who have experienced the beheading platform, but seeing such a scene, it's hard not to feel numb.

The word "sister-in-law" made Sun Ting and An Bai feel very comfortable.

"You little fat guy can talk, no wonder they kept you." Sun Ting said calmly.

Zhou Yang felt that he didn't say anything nice just now, and didn't know that a word "sister-in-law" could make them happy for a day.

Nan Jie felt uneasy and proposed again: "There are many followers of the Saint in Huzhou. The news that Mr. Tang burned the Saint to death must have spread. Those people will attack here at all costs."

An Bai curled his lips. He really can't talk. He can't even say "sister-in-law". The little fat guy is sensible.

"If you are afraid, hide in it." Sun Ting said unhappily.

Nan Jie is of course not afraid. If he is afraid, he will not resist the Saint.

Soon, the followers of the Saint came to the door of the building and stopped. The soldiers in the front row pointed their guns at Sun Ting and others.

The leading man was very young, and he looked like he was in his early twenties. He looked up at Sun Ting and An Bai on the steps.

There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she didn't have the saintly spirit of a saint, so the surprise quickly disappeared.

"What are you all doing here? Get out of here!" Sun Ting suddenly shouted, looking delicate, but the voice fell into everyone's ears.

The young men felt their ears buzzing, and some people standing in the front subconsciously took a few steps back.

However, the young man picked up the loud speaker and shouted: "We are all the saint's people, and the blasphemer burned the saint to death. God will definitely punish us. Only by burning the blasphemer to death will the saint pray to God to forgive us ignorant humans!"

"Are you stupid? Where is the god in this world? Where is the saint? They are all made up. Go home quickly!" An Bai couldn't help shouting, there are no idiots like you.

However, the young man shouted righteously: "You should also join in. You should not stay with the blasphemer and degenerate. Only the saint can save your dirty souls."

Hearing the man's words, Sun Ting and An Bai's eyelashes began to tremble slightly, and a faint red light flashed in their eyes.

At this time, a middle-aged woman next to the young man shouted: "Although the saint is dead, her soul is still here. Judge the blasphemers and baptize them again. Let the saint's soul choose the best body and lead us towards the dawn again."

Sun Ting and An Bai never expected that they would be baptized and become the tool body selected by the saint.

So Sun Ting was amused, but it was an angry laugh, and An Bai seemed particularly quiet, which formed a big contrast with the happy An Bai before.

"You should feel extremely honored to be the body of the saint's soul. Join our big family. In this disaster, only the saint can protect us."

Sun Ting showed a beautiful smile and said: "You are really looking for death."

The woman's eyes turned cold and shouted: "You don't know how to cherish this honor. I have listened to the saint's soul. The saint said to kill them!"

In an instant, the soldier raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Sun Ting and An Bai.