Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

"Our current problem is how to quickly achieve the goal in a short period of time. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is a breakthrough from zero to one."

Dana wanted to say something more, but she saw the look in Friedrich's eyes and closed her mouth silently.

After scaring Dana off, Friedrich twisted

He turned to look at Shiba Heihachi.

"Colonel, no, Mr. Shiba, our problem now is whether we can quickly let the gods break out of their shells in the short time."

The fingertips tapped on the table, and the dull rhythm was like the beat of a pendulum, beating on the people present.

"Honestly, I don't know."

Shiba Heihachi didn't know the answer to this question either.

"How long does it take Him? I don't know. I don't know how long it will take for the Metropolitan Police to catch us."

"There are also friends of mine in the Self-Defense Forces. They may not actively cooperate with the Metropolitan Police Department's investigation and delay us for a certain period of time, but I don't know how long they can delay it."

Speaking of this, Shiba Heihachi couldn't help but light a cigarette.

"If it's fast, someone might fall from the sky in the next moment and kill us all. If it's slow, it might take a few months? It all depends on how dedicated they are."

His words were a bit pessimistic, which made Dana frown again, but Friedrich smiled.

"Mr. Siba, actually I think there was a big flaw in your plan from the beginning."

"Yingzhou is a country that bans guns. Most people still have no access to firearms. They have no clear understanding of what a gun is and how powerful it is."

Shiba Heihachi, who noticed the meaning of Friedrich's words, took a puff of cigarette silently and said nothing.

Friedrich continued.

"Moreover, the official territory of Yingzhou is the domain of our enemies. The activities of the Gun Worship Cult in Yingzhou will be greatly restricted and dangerous, and the spread of the faith will naturally be very slow."

"So, I think maybe we should expand the main area of ​​activity of the Gun Worship Cult."

After sliding his finger on the screen a few times, a familiar picture appeared in the conference room.

"This is......"

"Yes, this is America, the freest country in the world."

Friedrich showed no signs of wavering and introduced the benefits to Shiba Heihachi with a smile.

“It doesn’t ban guns, and more people are killed in gun shootings every year than in car crashes.”

"Yes, if one day Nibal comes to school with a cello on his back, I will definitely be the first to run for my life."

Danny was joking with his classmates.

"That's it. Ordinary people in America have a better understanding of the power and fear of firearms. At the same time, the official forces can better deal with it. That's where the Gun Worship Cult is most suitable for development and survival."

Shootings and deaths. Perhaps some small countries in war may meet these two conditions better than America.

But the situation is different. In war-torn areas, guns and bullets are part of life and survival.

In America, it is the fear that takes away order and the shadow of death. It can produce stronger emotions and faster speed, which is more suitable for their current quick plan.

"Do you mean, let us escape now? Leave this country and go to America to develop?"

Shiba Heihachi's tone was a little calm, but he could clearly hear the reluctance in it.

Everything he did was out of his strong national self-esteem. If he left this country, what would be the point of what he had done?

"No, no, no, there is no need to leave this country. Territory restrictions do not affect the spread of faith, just like Abraham."

Shiba Heihachi hesitated. Although he was not required to leave, if he agreed, it would also mean that his control over the entire Spear Worship Cult would be lowered.

Although originally, he had already fallen into passivity and seemed to have nothing to worry about.

Chapter 284 Religious Contradictions

"That's all the monk knows. Do you have any questions?"

In the interrogation room, Ichiro Yamauchi, whose body was only hastily bandaged, was lying on his back on a chair.

The shackles on his hands and feet were completely meaningless. His hands and feet had been severed by Yoriko Ogasawara.

Even if he was released, he wouldn't be able to escape alone.

Therefore, Yamauchi Ichiro was very cooperative. He did not even need to be interrogated. He answered every question and answered all questions. It can even be said that he took the initiative to reveal a lot of information.

Including his position in the Gun Worship Cult, the purpose of the Gun Worship Cult, Shiba Heihachi's apparent identity, and the foreigners who have recently joined

All kinds of complex information were thrown out directly by Ichiro Yamauchi, so simple and direct that the interrogators doubted whether the other party was an undercover agent planted by himself.

But after sorting it out carefully, a troublesome situation appeared again.

Yamauchi Ichiro did give enough information, very detailed, even including what Shiba Heihachi looked like, where he lived, and what stupid things he did when he was a child.

But after sorting it out, they found that they still couldn't find the base of the Gun Worship Cult. Although Ichiro Yamauchi revealed their action strategies, they knew that the other party would change these strategies without even thinking about it.

A smile twitched at the corner of Ogasawara Ogasa's lips.

By cutting off one's own path forward, one is forced to make this choice. He is doing things to survive, but in his heart he is running for death.

"Oh, one moment he cherishes his life, and the next moment he faces death without fear. Is he trying to be mysterious?"

Ogasawara and Kogasa remained expressionless and silent, but Raiko's blade was shaking at the edge of my neck.

"Then, when he finally accepted that he committed suicide, or suffered until the end of his life, when he finally thought that he was no longer in trouble, when the door of hell opened to you, what would his face look like? What does he look like?"

"If I don't get the information you want, you will really kill him."

"The smile is so strange. Did he get some key information?"

Therefore, Yamauchi Ichiro not only lied and voluntarily confessed, but also avoided the key information that was missing.

"At this moment, all the value you can do and bring to him has not yet been given. All you have to do is wait and see whether you live or die."

"So for the great monk, to live, you must cherish your life and do nothing to survive. To die, you must die neatly and with nostalgia and regret."

"You understand, but if you want to take revenge on him for feeling so good in your heart, you should kill him instead."

Facing the blade so close at hand, Yamauchi Ichiro laughed instead.

"No, no, that's not a great monk's way of life, and it's not some pretense."

Ogasawara Ogasa stood behind me, holding Raiko in her hand.

In the room, Ichiro Yamauchi looked miserable. He simply closed his eyes and recited something loudly.

After saying that, Ogasawara Kogasa let out a very tasteful weird laugh and walked out of the interrogation room.

What was said over the phone about the artificial creation of gods and the intervention of foreign forces is really not an exaggeration.

, so you have to come over in person.

"This is such a coincidence. Yama has just renovated Heavenly Hell some time ago, and small escape games and death matches that rely on reduced prison terms as bets are new trends."

"Gah-hahahahaha-!"

You were very happy about the incident where you were tricked by Yamauchi Ichiro.

"Even if you die, you will continue to struggle outside hell for thousands of years. I hope you will avenge today's great hatred."

Yamauchi Ichiro shook his head.

"Ahem, there's nothing we can do about it. The great monk Dantian told us all the things he didn't know. If Dantian can save his life like that, it can only mean that the great monk deserves to die."

Yamauchi Ichiro closed his eyes and continued.

Knowing that the road to death is behind, but still able to move forward, I still feel fear as I retreat step by step towards death.

Although you did get relatively important news, such as the artificial creation of gods and the like, just knowing that doesn't mean anything.

"Let him continue to wander between life and death like that, and then watch his friend's ideals shattered and die in front of him in the most cruel way, and he will never enjoy this death. "

This was not the first time such contradictory statements and actions were made during the sniper's killing spree.

"There are not too many contradictions in the world. Cherish life, but encourage people to sacrifice for their beliefs."

Just imagining it, it was not very pleasant. Today, I was teased a little bit, and I immediately took it to heart.

"Are you afraid?"

The shadow of death covered half of Yamauchi Ichiro's face. Ogasawara Ogasa's words were unquestionable truth.

"Suicide is obviously a serious crime in religion, but it encourages believers to do things that are less crazy than committing suicide for the sake of their faith. As a believer, should the monk hesitate to believe in it and go forward fearing death? Or should he cherish life and endure hardships? How about surviving?"

"Tell me, he can be considered an Onmyoji, right? Is there a technique that prevents the object from flying back to its original location before attaching a talisman?"

"By the way, he is the kind of person who will accept things that are avoidable, right?"

Perhaps as I said, people are trapped between life and death, and they have no way of leaning towards either side.

"A very small number of people in that world both know how to live and are willing to die neatly, struggling between life and death and suffering through it."

The whole picture of the Gun Worship Cult is roughly understood, but how to find the headquarters of the Gun Worship Cult, he still has no clue.

The face of the underage man was speaking cruel words like a demon, and Yamauchi Ichiro's face turned green and white.

He suppressed his weird smile, and Ogasawara Zhanyong returned to his usual indifferent face.

In the interrogation room, Ogasawara Kogasa bumped into Kuyouguang. You were called here by a call from your superiors.

You have the mentality to solve the problem in order to prove your ability.

"It's important to say it's important, but it seems to have no use."

Ogasawara Ogasa laughed again and put Raiko back into her sheath.

I will passively accept those, for sure, the punishment of hell will only make Yamauchi Ichiro numb, and it can really torture me.

It seemed that he had already prepared that he would be caught one day, so Ichiro Yamauchi had isolated all the dangerous information from the beginning.

"Ha ha..."

Yamauchi Ichiro also first scolded the other party for giving him a shot, but then said that he cherished his life and was absolutely willing to die like that.

Chapter 285 Divine Palace P

Kuuga gave her a blank look.