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Chapter 131 I made an agreement with the old man!

"Have you ever seen Energy City at four o'clock in the morning?"

Chen Mo's question confused Sloan. He was familiar with this sentence, but he didn't know where the energy city was, so he could only use his own way.

"who are you?"

"I'm the messenger who sent you to the resurrection match!"

Chen Mo smiled slightly, and while turning the saber in his hand, he came to the Destiny Loom. At this moment, the machine was still working, and the cotton yarn was fed into the machine, and then turned into a white and flawless cotton cloth.

And every ten meters above the cotton cloth, there will be such an inconspicuous thing like a symbol imprint. This is the list of the loom. Chen Mo cut the cotton cloth, and then threw it to the cross for him to translate a bit.

"It's a name called Steve Rogers!"

The cross looked weird, because Chen Mo told him that this was the alias.

"Obviously not me, actually my real name is Tony Stark!"

Chen Mo pouted, took out the lighter, and set the cotton cloth on fire.

Then he followed the system's prompts and put his hands on the loom, and then the loom began to rattle and shake as if he had an orgasm.

All the assassins were stunned, they couldn't figure out what happened.

Then, as if the wind was blowing, a gust of wind rushed in, blowing people's eyes hard, and the gust of wind seemed to be gradually dyed, becoming visible to the naked eye, and these gusts of wind turned into a whirlpool. Pour it into the loom little by little.

And the painting style of Chen Mo on the side is even more horrifying, a holy light enveloped him, and the weapons hanging on Chen Mo's body began to respond to the holy light, and the rays of light surrounded him, and he even seemed to be able to hear the holy light. The sound of praise.

Chen Mo is still concentrating on the recycling work. The magic power wrapped on the fate loom convinced him that this world is not normal, and after entangled with the magic power, Chen Mo also learned some information.

It’s still the convergence of the celestial and spheres, or the backlash of the wild hunt. When the planes contacted a long time ago, this world was infused with some magic power, and the loom of fate used to be a witch’s item, but it appeared in the world due to some circumstances. In this world, the original function of the loom was to record every passer-by who appeared in the witch's life, but here, it became a murder weapon by name.

Therefore, it is better to read the manual for some things!
The trembling of the fate loom is still going on, and several assassins can't help but kneel down, especially old man Sloan, who often uses the name of fate to assign private tasks to his subordinates and throw them in his yard. The trash kid, the policeman with the ticket on the car, were all sent by Sloan to play poker with fate.

I thought this thing was a broken machine with a problem, but I didn't expect to offend someone who shouldn't be offended. The old man's face is still dark and terrible, and Firefox has already started to cover his mouth and tears.

As the vortex got bigger and bigger, a spatial ripple also slowly appeared at the location of the loom, and then the ripple turned into a vortex, swallowing the entire loom, and then all the gusts and light disappeared instantly.

With a thud, Sloan pushed Wesley out of the way and began to kowtow to Chen Mo. He was running out of time. He thought that he had donated money to the church in his life, and he should be able to go to heaven when he died, but now, I am afraid that even There are no gates of hell to enter!

"My lord, I am guilty! I have accumulated a little savings over the years, and I want to donate it to you!"

Sloan burst into tears, crying like an 80-year-old child, and confessed to Chen Mo while crying.

"It's okay, it's okay, if you make a mistake, you will admit it, and if you know it, you will correct it. This is a good boy! Where did you hide all your savings?"

Chen Mo patted the other party's shoulder.

Then the crying stopped abruptly.

"I'll show you right now!"

Chen Mo waved his hand and signaled everyone to come with him. Sloan led everyone to the basement and opened the safe. It was full of gold, silver and jewels. These were the hard currency that Sloan had accumulated over the decades. There are also various real estate title deed funds and the like, at least several hundred million.

"Well, I'll accept the gold and silver. After all, sometimes I need to use them for business trips. As for the other things, you donate them to the orphanage or something!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it!"

Then Sloan leaned over with his head bowed and asked in a low voice.

"Then, my lord, what did I do before?"

"Don't worry, I've already told that old man, you go and see him, and you'll be fine after talking!"

Chen Mo patted his chest and said in a big way.

And Sloan believed it, but he didn't understand one thing.

"Then how do I go to meet his old man?"

"It's easy!"

Chen Mo nodded to Firefox, the latter understood, and shot through Sloan's eyebrows, scaring Wesley back, then stunned.

"Didn't you say that all his sins have been cleaned up?"

"Yeah, that's why I sent him to meet the boss for an interview, do you want to go too?"

All the assassins shook their heads frantically, only Firefox nodded firmly.

"Where are you going, you deserve it? Heaven doesn't want you poor ghosts!"

Chen Mo waved his hands in disgust, telling them to get out of here.

"Remember, if you do business in the future, you will do business, and if you do business in the name of faith, you will not be a good person like me!"

If the two passer-by assassins were granted amnesty, they immediately stated that they would do good deeds in the future and praise the name of the Lord.

Only Father and Son of Cross and Firefox remained where they were with complicated expressions.

"I'll leave the finishing touches here to you!"

Chen Mo patted the dirt on his hat, and then he was about to leave, but was stopped by Firefox again.

"Where are my sins?"

"Sloan has already paid you back. Maybe he is already playing a rematch. If you have nothing to do, go toss Wesley. I have to go back to work!"

Seeing Chen Mo leave, Firefox fell into Wesley's arms and cried, while Cross frantically stuffed cash into his bag. The textile factory is gone. Let's run away with the money and make money in Northern Europe to become rich!
When the three of them were busy with their own business, Chen Mo suddenly turned back and shouted loudly.

"Wesley, I like the way you pulled your hair while patting your female colleague's ass that day, keep it up!"

Wesley's complexion changed instantly, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"She took off her clothes first, I..."

However, Firefox didn't listen at all. After knocking down Wesley with a kick, he helped Cross do the work.

The latter applauded Firefox and gave Firefox a positive thumbs up. In the end, after the three rolled a sack full of pickup trucks, they burned the textile factory and disappeared into the vast crowds of New York.

(End of this chapter)