"Today, I have gathered everyone together to say something.
I hope that all colleagues in the church can implement it seriously and not cause trouble to the priests."
Wang Xu stood in front of everyone, without any stage fright, and looked like a matter of course. appearance.
It was Monday afternoon.
Wang Xu gathered all the believers from the church where Mentougou Housangyu Church is located, a total of sixty-five people, into the church.
If you ask him how he gathered these gangsters, you have no idea.
Difficult.
According to their contact information, he sent a notice to every household.
The content was roughly: If you don't come to the meeting today, I will kick you out of the church.
"Hey kid, who are you?
Why should we listen to you?"
A member of the congregation stood up.
Wang Xu said: "You can call me Atkinson.
Father Charlie and Father Thomas have given me full authority to manage you."
"Boy, you still have a foreign name, bastard, hahaha," the person who just asked the question shouted, and a burst of ridicule broke out from the crowd.
Wang Xu took a few steps forward, came to the man, and said in a very amiable manner: "We religious people should have a calmer mentality.
We are all the people of God.
We need peace and harmony.
So?
If you apologize for the personal attack just now, I won’t mind pardoning you.”
The person who basically didn't understand Wang Xu's words probably didn't understand.
He stepped forward and pushed Wang Xu: "What are you talking about?
Looking at you like this, you still ask me to listen to you."
If you don't go out and ask around, who doesn't know me, Mr.
Pang?"
He only uttered half a curse word when Wang Xu's hand was already on his face.
Just like a human being attacked by a larval alien, his eyes, mouth, and nose were all tightly blocked, and No matter how hard he struggled, Wang Xu's hand never moved an inch.
Thirty seconds later, this man was already out of breath.
The veins on his neck popped out, and his eyes were probably becoming bloodshot.
At this time, a strong man rushed up next to him.
He seemed to be with Pang Er.
He rolled up his sleeves and hit Wang Xu on the back of the head with a fist as big as a casserole.
When he hit him, he didn't forget to shout: "You This kid is looking for fucking death."
Wang Xu yawned, and when the opponent's fist was about to hit him, he took a slight step forward.
Before the opponent could make any reaction after the attack failed, Wang Xu's other hand had already moved down from top to bottom.
The top of his head was slapped.
Naturally, this slap was a strong one, and the big man was immediately knocked unconscious and fell straight to the ground, motionless.
The crowd around him calmed down immediately.
Wang Xu snorted and let go of Pang Er.
The latter only had one breath left.
His face had turned from blue to purple, and he fell to the ground gasping for air for a long time.
"Don't worry, merciful Lord, teach me to forgive you."
Wang Xu looked at the two people on the ground with extremely vulgar eyes, stretched out his hand, pointed at them with a contemptuous gesture and said: "So I forgive you."
Although 90% of the local gangsters believe that the Wang Ba boxing set they have practiced in many years of weapon fighting is also considered superior martial arts, Pang Er is definitely not one of them, because his family was quite rich when he was a child.
I asked a master who traveled around the world to teach me some boxing skills.
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This gives Pang Er a more accurate definition of the word "master".
He knew clearly that he was only a second-rate expert, but the big man who helped him just now was first-rate.
As for the other people present, they were either second-rate or not at all.
But no matter what, Pang Er couldn't understand Wang Xu's skill.
It seemed that it was no longer a state that could be achieved by practicing martial arts.
His every move did not reveal the style of a martial arts practitioner.
He was like a person with natural divine power.
A monster that is bigger than you purely because of its strength, speed and reaction is faster than you, which is enough to kill you a hundred times.
"Second Master Pang, do you want to obey my management now, or do you want me to invite you out of the church?"
Wang Xu specially emphasized the word "please".
Pang Er nodded: "I will obey you, whatever you say is fine."
Wang Xu laughed so hard that his eyes almost disappeared.
He returned to the position where he originally spoke: "Does anyone here have any objections to my management?"
There was only the sound of swallowing in the crowd.
If you listen carefully, you can see that many people are trembling.
Even the famous ruthless character Pang Er has given in.
Who dares to be so prickly and ask for trouble?
Wang Xu sat on the highest seat in the middle.
He leaned there in a very comfortable posture and cast a condescending look at the crowd.
"From today on, you can call me Godfather."
There was silence in the crowd.
Wang Xu saw this and sneered: "I know silence does not mean that I have no opinion, but sometimes I think it would be better not to speak.
But if you think that I don't know the truth, then you are insulting my wisdom. " Some people lowered their heads subconsciously, with fear in their eyes.
Wang Xu continued: "I know your purpose of joining the church, your understanding of faith, and what you do in your daily life.
If you are lucky and think that there are some things in this world that only God knows and the earth knows, then It's a big mistake.
I put this sentence here today.
This is the only time.
You all have to remember me and know it."
Perhaps even Wang Xu himself didn't notice that the power of dominance had unintentionally affected everyone present.
Their souls were going through a process, which was "surrender".
“In any case, starting from today, I don’t want anyone to steal or kidnap in the name of the church, nor do I want anyone to harass women from good families or women from bad families.
You must attend church services on time every week.
Listen carefully to the priest's sermons and learn the principles of life from the teachings, rather than turning yourself into a scumbag who does not need to obey the law through the church.
When you do what I say, you will be kind, decent, and decent people, and you will be welcome everywhere, and I, your godfather, will be responsible for protecting you from all kinds of man-made misfortune.
That can be promised. " After Wang Xu finished speaking, he slowly left everyone's sight step by step until the sound of his footsteps completely disappeared.
No one in the church hall dared to move even half a minute, and even their necks were stiff.
Since that day, this group of believers, or this group of hooligans, suddenly changed their ways and changed from "hidden dangers to social security" to "four young people of the new era".
Not to mention bullying and dominating, even if they were allowed to spit everywhere Don't dare.
The name "Godfather" did not become as popular as Wang Xu expected.
People gave him a more famous nickname: "The White-haired Devil"
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