Chapter 700 God, thank you for your salvation

  As soon as the trigger was pulled, the executioner found in horror.

  He can't move anymore.

  The eyes exposed outside the mask were filled with horror and panic, and I couldn't believe it.

  He crazily wanted to control his finger to press it down.

   but could not move.

  The body is completely out of one's own control, as if the control is taken away by others.

  How, how could it be...

   Seeing that he was still dawdling, the person in charge could no longer control it.

   said coldly, "Idiot, what are you rubbing against?"

  Don’t hurriedly shoot this group of people to death.

   "I, I can't move..."

  The man stammered this sentence with eyes full of horror.

  The air quieted down.

  The person in charge of the command cursed secretly, not believing in non-moving nonsense at all.

   "Go away, I will come personally!"

  He grabbed the machine gun, turned around and prepared to shoot.

  The moment I pressed the trigger, a chill suddenly filled the soles of my feet, and the whole person was frozen, unable to move.

  He stopped.

  Like a sculpture, only the eyes are still spinning.

  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 may be false.

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

  The people in the courtyard, whether they are hostages or terrorists, focused their eyes on Dick and them for a while.

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

  The woman holding the child suddenly burst into tears, and fell to her knees without warning, her forehead against the gravel ground.

   began to recite the scriptures.

  "Hurry up, kid, pray to God, it must be the Fukuzawa that God descended..."

  After the mother and son knelt down to pray, the hostage who was kneeling next to him slowly followed to kneel to the ground.

   Tears filled my eyes.

  The feeling of the rest of my life after the catastrophe surged, and for a while, I began to pray inexplicably with gratitude.

  In the kneeling hostage, Jimmy, who is kneeling straight, is very conspicuous.

  He is a person with higher education, believes in science, but has no faith.

  However, this scene in front of you can really be called a miracle...

   "Dick, what should I do?"

  Beheading operation is a task assigned by the boss, and it is a task they must complete.

  Dick couldn’t even turn his neck. He gritted his teeth, "Kill them! Do you want to be punished by the boss?"

  Norden is not a good person.

  His punishment is at least broken arm and leg.

  Thinking of this, the remaining few people turned pale.

  It took a long time for someone to stand up and point his gun at the hostages who prostrated themselves in prayer.

  He pulled the trigger slowly and carefully.

  No accidents.

   became a sculpture.

  The gunshot still did not sound.

  The people who were holding the mobile phone to record the video were all tired, frowned, called someone to report to the boss.

  What happened today is not right.

  Is it possible...Is God really coming to save them?

  The third person followed suit.

  The remaining people looked at each other.

   all saw the panic and fear in the eyes of his companions.

  They were originally ordinary Yiwu people. They joined the terrorist organization, each with their own thoughts and ideas.

  This kind of feeling of being in control of life is never experienced before.

  However, it was like a drug addict who was ecstatically enjoying himself when suddenly a basin of cold water was poured down.

  Yiwu people all have beliefs.

  They thought of the faith that was betrayed by themselves, thought of the lives of people who died under their hands...

  (End of this chapter)