I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

The "old gentleman" walked to the round platform, put the box in his hand on it, and turned to face the crowd:

"By the way, it's rude to forget to introduce myself. My name is Clifford, a native of Apple City, and a doctor!"

He tried hard to squeeze out a few smiles, but his facial muscles seemed to be stuffed with steel plates.

The men on the left hold their heads and back away.

Clifford turned to look to the right again, and the young women were so frightened that they fell to the ground, and some almost cried out in horror.

"Are you afraid of me?" he asked.

Everyone on both sides shook their heads hastily.

"You are lying." Clifford slowly restrained his face, and the gloomy state disappeared: "But it doesn't matter, because I have long been used to it. I am your friend and your leader, and I will always forgive you." 5

"Just like...my patients."

Images from the past flashed back in his mind:

He carefully cleaned his beard in front of the mirror, took off his straight coat from the hanger, smoothed every fold on it, and walked out of the office meticulously.

The roar echoed in the dark corridor.

He walked through the promenade alone, the light and shadow were intertwined, and there were tight iron gates at intervals on both sides.

Through the observation window, some patients in chains and handcuffs were smashing equipment, some were muttering to themselves in a circle, and some people were smearing disordered lines on the "310" wall...

"Maybe you don't know... No, you certainly don't."

Clifford took out the handkerchief again, wiped the blood spots off the suitcase, and said to himself:

"I didn't laugh the same way as others since I was a child. No one wanted to get along with a freak like me. Everyone looked at me with weird eyes, except my adoptive mother, the director of a mental hospital. 99

"She told me that everyone has a mission in this world. All suffering in life is the beating of smelting steel. The more painful and difficult it is, the greater the mission.

The matte black suitcase has finally become clean, but the original white handkerchief has been dyed with shocking traces.

Folding the handkerchief neatly into his pocket, Clifford looked at the crowd: "If you choose to give up, your great mission may be left unfulfilled, and the world will not be a better place."

"I firmly believe in all of this that even though the world is not kind to me, I will save them in the end. 99

When he was a child, he was caught on the court and took off his pants. When he was a student, he was tricked into falling in love and teased by a female classmate. When he graduated, he was rejected by one company after another.

"In the end, I still found a job that suits me, which is to go back to where I grew up and inherit my mother's career."

"She is gentle and kind, and she can always comfort each patient with a kindness, just like..." Clifford, who looked like an old gentleman, turned his head sideways, smiling half-smile in the meeting: "Sun.

"In fact, I am a very good psychiatrist, I have rescued countless patients, I have let them get out of the dark, I have given them sunshine, I have given them happiness. 99

"Even Apple Times has praised my work several times.

The brighter and grander he spoke, the colder Mary, who was crouching among the women, almost got goosebumps.

This person doesn't feel like an ordinary criminal at all. There is some kind of weirdness all over the body. The abnormally changing eyes can't see anything, but the skin has a kind of needle-like stinging pain.

It was as if an inexplicable warning sign was trying to remind her: Get out of here, get out of here quickly!

But Clifford stopped here, looked at the people coming from near the gate, and asked calmly, "Are they here?

The man nodded respectfully: "Yes. 35

"After so much talk, it's finally here, so set up the equipment and get ready to start." Clifford instructed.

Facts have proved that these so-called Wall Street elites are no better than ordinary people in the face of the hijacking plot in this movie. At this time, they are all fighting between two forces.

Mary and her best friend looked at each other, and both saw each other's doubts: what are these people trying to do?

At this time, outside the Apple City Stock Exchange.

As a place with a market value of more than 30 trillion, its priority need not be repeated, so the response of the Apple City Police Department is extremely fast.

In addition, coupled with the "Occupy Wall Street" march initiated by the people, a large number of police forces are already near Wall Street, which is more convenient to mobilize.

Therefore, in just a few minutes, a large number of esu apple city special police officers with guns and live ammunition have assembled here, and everyone in the nearby buildings was evacuated.

The reporter who was originally live-streaming the parade nearby had an exceptionally sensitive sense of smell. He arrived here almost at the same time as Esu. He had already set up long guns and short cannons in the distance, and the dazzling flashes were endless.

If it wasn't for a large number of police officers, they would have rushed over and put the microphone in the commander's mouth.

The commander who arrived in a hurry was so anxious at the moment, he hurriedly asked the person who arrived here first: "After those gangsters took control of the exchange, didn't they make any demands?

The subordinate shook his head: "No news."

As soon as the voice fell, there was movement at the gate of the stock exchange. A shirtless employee raised his hands and walked out tremblingly, for fear of shouting for a second at night: "Don't shoot! I'm an employee here, I don't have a bomb!

The commander's heart suddenly became real, and he realized that the message was coming.

He is not afraid of the gangsters making demands, because that means negotiating, delaying, and throwing blame. For these old officials, the last point is the most important.

"Stop! Stay put and let my colleagues check, what did those guys tell you to say?" the commander shouted.

Being pointed at by so many dark muzzles, the person who was released shook like a sieve, and said hurriedly:

"They said they were going to start live webcasts, and they asked major portals to stick to the top, and if they were disturbed, including streaming restrictions, they would kill everyone inside.

"and also……"

When he said this, he suddenly paused, as if he couldn't say anything after that.

The commander was in a hurry: "What else?

The man's face turned purple, and in the end it was like a broken jar. With his last strength, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Long live the Occupy Wall Street march!35

The shouting was extremely loud.

The man hurriedly explained: "This is what they asked me to call, otherwise someone inside will be killed at random."

The needle drop could be heard instantly at the scene, and the next second, the reporters made a loud noise.

The financial turmoil has been going on for a few days. Tens of millions of people have gathered, and there have been so many parades. Even the army and the civilians have drawn guns to shoot each other. However, due to the official precautions, the former has never been able to occupy some important places.

And today, finally came the real big news.

Live broadcast! It must be live broadcast! These reporters shouted in their hearts, and for a while, the machine flashed more intensively.

In the past, the U.S. news media could generally be regarded as part of the ruling clique, because it stood behind the capital.

However, in this turmoil, 90% of the capital suffered heavy losses, and these reporters suffered heavy losses as well, so under the entanglement of interests, they were eager to die at the source of the whirlpool.

Just because of these words, Clifford used the media's hand, as "one's own person", to attract the attention of tens of millions of angry people, causing the number of people to skyrocket as soon as the live broadcast started.

The influence of this incident was so great that Edgar Hobson, who was dealing with the monster incident on the Golden Gate Bridge, got the relevant news at the first time.

"Gun at the exchange...Occupy Wall Street march..." he pondered, capturing the key sentence.

The subordinates continued to report: "The chief of the Apple City Police Department sent a request, because the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the bandits' marksmanship is extremely terrible, and they also control a large number of hostages, it is difficult for them to capture, I hope we can send extraordinary people to assist."

"Reject him directly, saying that our supernatural beings have been transferred to the Golden Gate Bridge in large numbers, and the rest still need to be stationed in various places to prevent monsters from attacking." Edgar said decisively.

Because the ninth district can be connected with the Aegis, it has now become the most important pillar of the United States. Its immediate superior, the National Security Council of the United States, is to use it to expand its power.

As the founder of the department, the direct head of the department, and the "friend" of the High Priest Lucas, Edgar's position is almost indestructible, and he obviously knows what the Security Committee is going to do next.

Although he thought it was deception and performance, but in terms of the result, it was indeed beneficial to the United States.

Therefore, at this juncture, if it was not a last resort, he would never have allowed the extraordinary priest to stand on the opposite side of the people. No matter what the gang wants to do, the situation has become very difficult.

What's more, Edgar has always been at home "the extraordinary is only responsible for the extraordinary", and he cannot interfere in the internal affairs of human beings casually, otherwise, the seeds of chaos may be planted.

"But let the extraordinary near Apple City be prepared. If the situation becomes unmanageable, only the nearest sacrifice can be made."

Edgar's current position can be said to be the invisible top of the United States, and it is even more special. After all, apart from him, no one can be sure to stabilize the high priest Professor Lucas.

Therefore, he must take everything into consideration, even if... he doesn't want to see the worst happen.

However, after Edgar said this, he found that his subordinate looked a little strange, and his eyes flashed slightly: "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

The subordinate gritted his teeth: "The priest stationed in Apple City lost contact an hour ago."

Edgar frowned slightly.

The priest stationed in Apple City was born at the top and belonged to a close relationship, but he became a priest, but his life style has been unable to change. Professor Lucas is already very dissatisfied with him and is preparing to take back his 'authority'

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Therefore, it is not unimaginable for that person to lose contact at the bar all night, but the key is that it happened at this node, which always made him feel a bit too coincidental.

Edgar stood up and took a few steps, as if thinking of something, he quickly turned his head and asked, "What is the exact time when the gangsters attacked the stock exchange?

"Around eleven twenty in the morning." The subordinate responded with 3.5.

The former's eyes immediately became extremely sharp: "The professor's appearance on the Golden Gate Bridge was eleven-fifteen, and the difference between the two was only five minutes."39

He suddenly woke up and hurriedly ordered: "The remaining priests rushed to the stock exchange immediately, this is probably not a simple human internal struggle! Be quick!

Edgar thought of the live webcast of those people, and the method of deliberately playing a banner to attract millions of viewers, and then thinking of the mysterious and unpredictable extraordinary power, his complexion became more profound.

At this time, Bruce was still in the "Poseidon Medical Company" on the surface, and the second-level residence of the Aegis in Arizona. Now, besides him, there are two more members here.

When he walked out of the office, he heard the two new members discussing something, vaguely including the words "terrorist attack", "parade" and "hostage".

"What happened?" Bruce came over and asked curiously.

The two new members point to the TV hanging on the wall: "Look, sir! 39

Bruce looked up, the picture just swept across the hostage squatting in the corner, and a familiar face immediately entered his eyes, making his eyes narrow little by little...

ps: A big comment:

Yuan Lao will not integrate into the plot of the book. First, I think this book is not qualified; second, there is suspicion of consuming Yuan Lao, which is not good; third, if you do this, the book may be lost.

I'm really sorry, everyone!