The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 645 God, Thank You For Your Salvation

The moment the trigger was pulled, the executioner was horrified to find out.

He can't move.

The eyes exposed outside the mask were full of horror and panic, as well as disbelief.

He frantically tried to hold his finger down.

But he couldn't move.

The body is completely out of control, as if it has been taken away by others.

How, how is it possible...

Seeing that he was still dawdling, the commander couldn't control it anymore.

With a cold voice, "Idiot, what are you dawdling about?"

Don't rush to shoot this group of people.

"I, I can't move..."

The man's eyes were full of horror, and he stammered the words.

The air fell silent.

The person in charge cursed secretly, and didn't believe any unmovable nonsense at all.

"Go away, I'll come in person!"

He snatched the machine gun and turned to prepare to shoot.

The moment the trigger was pressed, a chill suddenly permeated the soles of the feet, and the whole body was frozen, unable to move.

He stopped.

Like a sculpture, only the eyeballs are still spinning around.

The other members in the yard panicked, walked over dubiously, and took a picture of the second frozen person, "Dick, Dick? How are you?"

"I, I can't move..."

The first person to say this is probably false.

When the second person utters this sentence, the credibility will be greatly increased.

The people in the courtyard, whether they were hostages or terrorists, all looked at Dick and the others for a moment.

"It's God, God sent blessings to save us..."

The woman holding the child suddenly cried bitterly and fell to her knees on the ground without warning, her forehead resting on the gravel-filled ground.

Start reading scriptures.

"My child, hurry up and pray to God, it must be a blessing from God..."

After the mother and son knelt down to pray, the hostage kneeling next to them slowly knelt down to the ground.

Tears welled up.

The feeling of the rest of my life surged up, and I was grateful and inexplicably started to pray for a moment.

Among the kneeling hostages, Jimmy standing upright and kneeling stood out.

He is a highly educated man who believes in science and has no faith.

But the scene in front of me can really be called a miracle...

"Dick, what do we do?"

The beheading operation is a task assigned by the leader, and it is a task that they must complete.

Dick couldn't even turn his neck down, he gritted his teeth, "Kill them quickly! Do you want to be punished by the boss?"

Norden is not a nice guy.

His punishment, at least, was the breaking of arms and legs.

Thinking of this, the faces of the remaining few people turned pale.

It took a long time for someone to stand up and point their guns at the hostages who fell to the ground and prayed.

Slowly, carefully, he squeezed the trigger.

No accidents.

became a sculpture.

There was still no sound of gunfire.

The person on the opposite side who was recording the video with a mobile phone was tired, frowning, and called someone to report to the boss.

Something is wrong with this today.

Could it be... God really came to save them?

The third person followed suit.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay.

They all saw the panic and fear in the eyes of their companions.

They were all ordinary Yiwu people who joined terrorist organizations, each with their own thoughts and ideas.

This feeling of being in control of one's life has never been experienced before.

However, it is like when a drug addict is enjoying himself, a pot of cold water is suddenly poured down.

Yiwu people all have faith.

They thought of the beliefs they had betrayed, and of the lives that died under their hands...

(End of this chapter)