I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Apple City, the region with the highest GDP in the United States, is also the largest city in Blue Star.

At No. 18 Broadway, on the south side of the corner of Wall Street, there is the Apple State Stock Exchange with a market value of more than 30 trillion yuan.

This place was once open to ordinary people, but after the terrorist attack that spread to the whole meter, tourists can only stop at the metal railings outside the gate.

At this moment, huge American flags are hung on the four high walls inside, and there are several ring structures on the ground like airport service desks. The latter is equipped with a wide screen to display the latest information.

In the hall, the lower ends of many pillars are covered with square iron shells, and the words "nyse" are written on all sides of the top.

Mary, who came with the team of the company, was already dazzled at this moment.

Although the outside world has turned upside down, and a large number of people are shouting "Occupy Wall Street" and clashing with the guards responsible for blocking, but the place is still orderly and the crowd is still bustling.

At this moment, of course, it is not like the exchange of old movies, where there is a loud and exaggerated phone bombing everywhere, but it is also very lively, and the chatter is endless.

In the financial turmoil, in addition to the head is still alive and well, the survival of small and medium-sized banks is equally difficult. It needs to use low-cost methods to stabilize people's hearts. With people, they can always create profits.

Therefore, Mary's bank organized this visit. With the intricate relationship of the banking industry, it is not difficult to do this, and there is almost no burden.

If the analogy is drawn, it is probably no different from the vain operation of Yanguo's company issuing certificates of merit to employees.

"Hey, Mary! Let's get over there.

The girlfriend shouted excitedly:

"The boss said that the company has made an appointment with a senior employee here. He has an outstanding record and will use the precious thirty minutes of rest time to have a brief exchange with us and answer some questions. 99

For their small staff, the famous senior employees here are simply legendary existences.

"Hey, slow down!" Mary was dragged by her best friend and hurried forward.

Outside the gate, the "old gentleman" dressed in black just arrived outside the railing and looked up at the neoclassical building.

The sky was a bit gloomy, but the huge national flag was extremely bright, covering a row of pillars that contributed a lot, and several poles slanted out, hanging a few flags that could sway in the wind.

Above, there is a set of reliefs in the style of ancient Greek wax, depicting the gods in charge of industry, agriculture and trade.

However, He was so tall that the crowds came and went so high that they couldn't even touch the soles of His feet.

The old gentleman turned around again and looked at the street. The statue of the "Fearless Girl" who supported his waist and seemed unceremoniously looking up at the gods, suddenly took off his hat and covered his left chest, and then bowed deeply.

Then he put on his bowler hat and continued toward the exchange.

Because of the parade, there were no usual pedestrians on the road at all, and all the people who could be here were Wall Street employees, and because it was working time, there were not many passing employees.

Therefore, the security guards had long noticed the middle-aged man who was behaving in a wrong way. Seeing him walking straight, he quickly touched the baton on the lower back with his right hand, and made a stop gesture with his left hand:

"Sorry, sorry, this place is not open to the public, and non-exchange staff are not allowed to enter. Please stop, otherwise we will take necessary measures!

Now is a time of chaos, and these people are all on their feet.

The "old gentleman" slowly stopped, bowed his head slightly, and seemed to apologize, and the calm words also came out: "I'm sorry."

With such a gentle and polite response, the security guards all looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. The hand that touched the baton at the back was about to release—

"Bang bang..."

After the slight sound like knocking on the table, a blood hole appeared between their eyebrows, and their bodies froze instantly.

The old gentleman walked calmly, the bodies of several security guards "thumped" and fell to the ground behind him, and the "passers-by" who took out silenced pistols also gathered from all directions and followed him into the exchange.

The security guard inside the door just glanced out, and the people on both sides of him fired a shot, seemingly without aiming, but the bullets accurately penetrated the heads of the two, splashing bright bloodstains on the wall.

Mary was, along with her best friend, and the rest of the company, surrounding a man in a suit and leather shoes, with meticulously combed hair, and a confident smile on his face, listening to him talk.

In the team, some colleagues nodded from time to time, as if they really understood something from the so-called experience.

In the depths of the exchange, there were also many people gathered near the round table.

The customers were shouting and gesturing to confirm their quotations to the employees here, while the latter's eyes were bright, and they quickly repeated the confirmation, so that the personnel in the back quickly entered the computer.

They were so busy that the noise completely covered their ears.

When the crowd near the gate saw the headshot of the security guard, they immediately screamed in panic, and rushed in in a panic, trying to get away from the old gentleman and the group of men with guns who followed him, forming a tidal wave of ripples.

The security guards who were hiding around immediately took out their weapons and rushed over, but the group of men with silenced pistols just pulled the trigger lightly, and the former's heads were pierced by bullets one by one, and they fell into a pool of blood one after another.

This group of people of unknown origin, just like the killers who came out of the movie, shot to death without missing a bullet!

At this point, a spectacle appeared in the entire exchange.

The intruders on this side are killing, the crowd nearby screaming in fear, but deep down, there is still a hoarse, flushed open auction.

Mary suddenly noticed the noise in the hustle and bustle, and looked back suspiciously, but because it was not too high, she couldn't see through the dense crowd at all, and she could only vaguely see that the outer layer seemed to be getting more and more crowded.

"Don't be distracted, the opportunity is rare, we have to listen carefully." My best friend whispered close to her ear.

However, Mary was very tired of the so-called high-ranking employee's boasting that he had no good.

The security chief, who narrowly escaped a fatal shot but was shot in the abdomen, rushed to the office, soaking his white shirt with blood, spilling blood as he walked.

"Bang!""

The door was slammed open, he rushed over with all his strength, and pressed the button under the table.

"Dangdangdang..."

A piercing alarm sounded suddenly, echoing throughout the hall. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the originally lively exchange fell into dead silence.

It was only at this moment that the terrified scream from the side of the gate was able to reach everyone's ears.

The group of men put down their pistols, opened the box, took out the parts, quickly assembled them into a rifle, and finally loaded the magazine with a "click".

"Boom! 99

One of them shot three times towards the corner, then took the butt of his gun and smashed the head of the man next to him. Seeing that he fell to the ground, he shouted extremely fiercely: "Shut up!"

The exchange was silent for a while, and someone hurriedly covered the mouth of their friend who was helpless and crying.

"The men go here, the women go there, they all put their heads down and squat down for me. Whoever dares to make any noise, I will kill anyone! Hurry up! The man pointed his gun at the crowd and ordered loudly.

The old gentleman seemed to frown.

These people are like a sharp blade, and wherever they pass, the crowd is cut like a piece of cloth.

Mary's best friend turned pale with fright, and Mary herself was no better. Although the gun environment in the United States is extremely bad, the two have never been fortunate enough to experience such a thing before.

They all panicked! Completely at a loss.

"Gudong..."

Seeing the vicious gun-wielding man approaching, the senior employees and Wall Street elites who had been talking eloquently before swallowed subconsciously, slowly raised both hands, and tried to please:

・・・・Seeking flowers・・

"Hey, man! Maybe we can talk about it, maybe it doesn't have to be..."

Pull the gun, shoot.

"boom!

The head of the senior employee exploded like a watermelon, and the flesh and blood splashed on the cheeks of the surrounding people. Mary and her best friend shuddered, and the whole person froze in place, their eyes froze.

The headless body fell on its back.

"Plop! 35

The surrounding people backed away in horror, making way for a circular space. When the man who fired the shot pressed the switch, the empty pistol magazine fell and bounced twice on the ground.

He looked around, his eyes were as cold as steel: "I told you men and women to separate from each other, can you... can't hear?"

Everyone was shrinking and hurriedly walked towards each side, except for the two girls who had been frightened and froze in place, looking extremely dazzling.

The man's eyes immediately glared, and he stretched out his big hand and pushed out roughly: "Go away! 33

"Pata..." The temporary pass was hung down, and Mary staggered back in the giant force, if it wasn't for her girlfriends pulling it, she would have been sitting on the ground.

Under the terrified eyes of the two girls, the man shook the gun and was about to smash it fiercely, but his hand, which was wrapped in a long woolen sleeve, suddenly reached out to block it.

....0

The "old gentleman" stepped forward, his face still expressionless, and his tone was calm and slow:

"I've been telling you, if it's not necessary, don't kill people, and treat people more politely and make people feel like a spring breeze, because we will all be partners in the new world."

"Not to mention that this is a woman, so rude, it is not what we should do. 39

He said, bent down to pick up the temporary pass on the ground, took out a white handkerchief from his coat pocket, wiped it carefully, and then noticed the small photo stuck on the back - a candid camera with a very bright smile bruce.

"Fascinating love," he said.

The "old gentleman" handed over the wiped temporary pass, and hung it around Mary's neck on his own: "Ma'am, I'm very sorry, I've wiped it off for you and returned it to you."

Looking at the calm face, Mary only felt a cold air rush to her mind through her spine. She tried her best to tighten her face, but her hand was holding her best friend tightly.

The latter also held her hand tightly, and both of them were shaking slightly.

And the "old gentleman" also turned to face the crowd:

"My dear friends, please don't be afraid. I'm not here to rob or commit a terrorist attack. I'm just... a gift for you..."

ps: When I saw the news of Yuan Gong's death, I felt uneasy for a while. I typed a paragraph and deleted a paragraph. Finally, I decided to write this down. I was unsure, and everyone should treat it as nonsense.

Ever since I was a child, my teacher would tell us the story of Grandpa Yuan Longping. He told us about the difficult times of the great famine in the past. My grandmother also said that at that time, many people would go astray when they were hungry, and some suddenly fell down.

Everything we are accustomed to today is not a matter of course, falling from the sky. It is Yuan Gong and many hard-working scientific researchers who pulled our country and nation out of the quagmire of starvation.

And today, at 13:07 on May 22, 2021, this great person who has made great contributions to our country and even the whole world has left us forever.

An era is over.

They came from poverty, but handed over a prosperous and powerful country into our hands.

Their journey has come to this point, but our journey continues. Regardless of gender differences, regardless of position, wealth or poverty, or even whether we realize it or not, the future of China and one country has already weighed on us. on the shoulder.

I sincerely hope that one day, we can live up to the honor of our ancestors! And.