Kidnapping All Mankind

The ordinary people have fallen into a state of extreme fanaticism, and the performance of the official elite has not improved much. [Zero ↑ ​​Nine △ Small ↓ said △ net] Purple lure Pavilion om

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Country Z, a military academy.

"Playback! Playback! Back again! Continue back! OK! Stop! Adjust to the highest resolution!"

The officer on duty with gray hair stared at the widest range: "Wu Qingchen's left hand, what's going on, what's going on?"

"At present, there is only an explanation of the air group: According to the monitoring data, Mr. Wu Qingchen's arm at that time formed a specific angle with the light, which increased the phenomenon of diffraction."

"Where is the altar?" The officer's arm moved quickly: "Why is the altar suddenly blurred?"

"Scene group emergency briefing: The crowd behind moves collectively, adjusts the viewing angle, and several people's projections are superimposed together at the same time, which may cause a certain vision illusion."

"Why didn't the child cry? Why did you suddenly start feeding?"

The staff members looked at each other, and no one could answer the question.

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United States, Kansas.

"45 seconds! 45 seconds! If the Cold War period, Kansas has now been attacked by ten nuclear bombs! Even now, it is enough for the Dod's group of **** to keep up with three bitches!"

"!!! This waste of tax waste!"

Like an ant on a hot pot, the Army National Guard, Kansas Air Infantry Officer, while looking around in the video, turned around anxiously, looking at the baby who had just been held in his arms by the woman: Haven't physical status controls come out yet? "

"Communicator said: Washington is working hard."

"Fcuk! Come on! God, what happened?"

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Russia, a classified military base.

"Yes, yes!" The commander with rows of medals on his chest held the phone in his hands. "It's the last two minutes."

"Her general!"

The lieutenant rushed in quickly and watched in astonishment in the large office where the central air conditioning was working harder, but the top boss was covered with sweat.

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Middle Ages.

In extreme shock, for two minutes, Wu Qingchen slowly recovered.

Wu Qingchen slowly raised his head and looked around. In front of him, most of the people in the main hall of the castle still opened their mouths and were shocked; a small number of them had come together to whisper.

As for the woman holding the baby, she was still kneeling before Wu Qingchen.

what happened? what happened? What's wrong?

How to do? What should we do now? What about paralysis?

These are two serious questions.

Unlike when managing cattle, moving honeycombs, or occasionally encountering small groups of thieves, most of the events have detailed implementation plans carefully designed by the Earth team. They also have guiding strategies and directions to meet God. Such a thing

Wu Qingchen's deepest memory is that dozens of popes from all religions gathered together, and the only consistent conclusion was only one: humility, everything is God's will.

Everything is God's will

Damn it! What is the will of God?

How to be humble so that God's will does not become a thunder?

Humble humility

"That one"

Wu Qingchen supported the woman with a slight tremor, and tried to control the same slightly trembling tone: "Thank you so much for the gift of the Lord. I didn't do anything. Everything is God's will. Yes, that's it! Everything lives Gift! Go, take your child, remember the Lord's care forever! "

"Thank Almighty Lord, and thank you, Master Priest"

The woman muttered, but did not immediately stand up.

Her eyes looked at Wu Qingchen with gratitude, the corners of her eyes were still light, but she quietly looked in the direction of the right.

Huh?

Wu Qingchen immediately gave a slight meal in his hands, and suddenly thought of something in his heart.

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at the same time.

Country Z, a military academy.

"Head!" In front of the dense display, a staff officer suddenly raised his head. "The air and scene groups have confirmed that the light and blur are more than 90% of the normal phenomenon!"

"Oh?"

The officer on duty frowned deeply.

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United States, Kansas.

"Washington emergency notice!"

"Immediate notification!" The pilot-in-chief officer immediately approved. [Zero ↑ ​​nine △ small ↓ said △ net]

"Interim Committee on Astronomical Events, Medical Team Second"

"Conclusion! Report the conclusion directly!"

"Yes!" The communications commissioner wiped the sweat on his forehead unconsciously: "After multiple cross-checks, Katna, and Katna's son, there was no significant difference in physical condition before and after contact with Wu Qingchen!"

"Whatthe"

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Russia, a classified military base.

"General!" The lieutenant rushed over and snatched the shaky boss: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay" the commander's face was pale: "I can take a good rest soon."

"No! General, please look at this!" Vaguely guessed something, the lieutenant quickly operated the console in front of the boss: "You must look at this!"

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Countries and teams opened videos of the same content almost simultaneously:

About seven meters away from Wu Qingchen, the woman holding the baby, Katna stared: The baron was talking to his eldest son.

Because His Excellency the Baron did not like the others being too close, the father and son formed an open space with a radius of about two meters.

At this distance, the baron and his eldest son talked in a low voice, let alone Wu Qingchen, not even the closest attendants could hear.

However, for the Earth team, which is equipped with hundreds of times more language experts, micro-expression experts, and other disciplines, it is not difficult to decipher the conversation between the two.

"It's good." Looking at Wu Qingchen's support, the woman thanked her again, and Baron Acford's face involuntarily expressed her appreciation: "Elles, the candidate is very good."

"In fact, it's not very good." Listening to his father's compliment, the baron's eldest son smiled bitterly: "Last night, I taught the middle of the night, and the moon was almost near the mountain."

"Well, you have worked hard." Lord Baron gave a slight nodding: "Your hard work will pay off" pointing at the shocked, excited, excited, and devout crowd in the main castle hall, and Akford laughed: "Wait for these people to "The miracle" spread, and with hope, when this year's harvest, those inferior people should be able to be honest for another year. "

"Your wisdom!"

The eldest son of the baron bent over obscurely, and when he straightened up again, his eldest face was full of admiration: "I can only think of asking Lord Los to lead the morning prayer, let everyone know that we and the church don't always hate each other but you can all at once Come up with such a good idea. "

"Think about it when you have an opportunity, maybe you will have more gains." His Excellency the Baron pointed happily.

"It's a father." The eldest son nodded, and suddenly asked with a little doubt: "Father, the miracle works so well, why didn't you do more?"

"Hey Eles, please be content." The baron shook his head: "How can 'miracles' be so simple?" Secretly refers to the people around them: "First, 'miracles' are inconvenient and too frequent. Second, it is not Los. His Excellency rescued the cattle in the village of Akeli, and His approach also cured several cattle in Fort Axford. Where would everyone be so easy to believe? Look over there "

"Uh" hesitated for a moment, following the direction of Baron Acford and the direction that Barford was pointing, and the eldest son of Baron immediately found out: "His Lord Barles, His Excellency, and Does this seem to be a little doubtful, His Excellency?

"Of course I doubt it." Baron Archford smiled. "I don't understand all this. How can I rest assured that they will be my agricultural officer, forest officer, and horse officer?"

"Ah?" The baron's eldest son was a little nervous at once.

"Don't worry." The baron waved his hand: "Let the servants and the inferiors settle down a little bit more, it is better for them, rest assured, they must not say a word."

"Yeah." The eldest son thought for a moment, and nodded quickly.

"Father" stood quietly for a while, watching Wu Qingchen still confused, and the eldest son began to worry a little: "Is it really okay not to tell His Excellency Rose in advance?"

"What is the problem?"

"In case something goes wrong"

"What's a mess?" Baron Archford smiled softly: "Panic is the awe of the Lord; it's so grateful to be thankful to the Lord; Dazed because he's communicating with the Lord Elles, remember, We only have to do everything related to the master. The priest can understand that it is naturally best. If he doesn't understand, we can help and help. Regardless of whether it is good for the priest, don't tell the group about how the master is. "

"And, look" Baron Archford suddenly looked up slightly, and nodded and smiled at Wu Qingchen, who happened to be looking at himself: "Lord Los is a very clever boy. It looks like he should have almost guessed now Hey, everything is God ’s will, that ’s good. ”

"Well?" The oldest son of Baron also smiled at Wu Qingchen, and then asked his father suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"

"Everything is God's will. It's not bad, so to speak, it's easy to recognize the miracle, and it blocks the idea that others will ask him to touch the patient or the sick cow in the future."

"Actually," the Baron's eldest son suddenly said, "Lord Los, shouldn't it be time to use 'miracles'? Will it upset the parish?"

"No." The Baron shook his head: "Although the rule of the child is the 'miracle' we have arranged, but this time, Lord Luo brought the honeycomb and divided the bee colonies, especially the method of 'honeycomb wheat', regardless of It ’s not too much of a miracle for Lord Ackerford, for the parish church, or for the inferiors running around. ”

"My father, you are so thoughtful."

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Earth.

WTF!

Thoughtful for your whole family!

Seeing this, almost all the Earth people watching the video scolded at the same time.

"Mala paralysis! Let's do the business! Baron, you're going to have fun!"

"Well! I've been excited for so long, and the result is that the baron wants to use religious superstitions to anesthetize the lower layers?"

"Well! I should have thought about it! No wonder the woman's first reaction was to kneel after the little cub stopped crying, instead of looking at her son immediately!"

"No wonder the gatekeeper **** made it easy for a woman holding a child to come over!"

"This woman is poisonous! Look at that little cub's left leg! Such a large piece of bruise, I don't know how long it has been and how heavy it is!"

"Oh! I was cheated! This little **** is crying so loudly, where does it look like I haven't eaten for three days and three nights?"

"Why do you baron, do your ancestors eighteenth generation!"

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Ten minutes later.

France.

"Joint venture" and "joint office building" are of the same nature.

The seventh floor, the command center.

"minister"

The staff member's expression twisted into a twist, and he handed out the form just printed out constipatedly.

"8%" Minister Mu Ran took it, Mu Ran swept the first line: "Oh, hard five days and five nights, and finally raised the percentage of positive public opinion to 40% for fifteen minutes, huh, it fell to fifteen minutes 8% hehe, baron arkford filspute !!! fffffffffilspute !!! "

The nearly sixty-year-old minister grabbed the form with both hands, angrily tearing the form into powder.

"Minister!" Another staff member yelled towards the corridor, "emergency notification!"

"Let's just talk," the minister also yelled, "How much has the pessimistic atmosphere gone up? 80%, or 90%?"

"No, it's good news!"

The staff rushed into the room, holding his desk with both hands, his face flushed with red eyes, and his eyes shot out with infinite excitement and hope: "Treatment of the child is indeed fake, but I found out during the early prayer process. The exact supernatural clue! "