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Chapter 264: Let’s make money, not talk about feelings

Chapter 264: Let’s make money, not talk about feelings
"Taranit, did you get the medicine?"

"Mom, wait a little longer, they will be back with the medicine soon."

"Well, you better be careful."

Talanit, who was squatting in the alley, was queuing up. A group of people were squatting in the alley in an orderly manner.

Of course, they were not squatting to defecate. Although the city of Tashkent is now relatively chaotic, it is not so chaotic that a group of people need to go to the toilet in the open air.

They were waiting for the drug smuggling team to come back so they could get their own medicine.

It has only been a few days since Kuang Xinzi’s announcement, but the effect is immediate!
Believers who cannot get medicine in hospitals are feeling the oppression of death every minute and every second. No matter how they shout or how high the price they offer, not a single pill of medicine will flow into their bodies.

They could only watch helplessly as the pagans who had been despised and hurt by them were carefully cared for and recovered little by little.

And they themselves are waiting to die!

Because of this, conflicts of varying sizes broke out in various hospitals the next day.

Don’t stop taking the medicine!

For some diseases and injuries, once the medication is stopped, the result will be immediate death, or a life worse than death.

In order to grab medicine, the Oasis Cult members rushed into all the hospitals, but there was no medicine in the hospitals, so it was useless to rush in.

Moreover, this conflict seriously damages the treatment and lives of other people.

So the hospital kicked them all out, not just the troublemakers, but the patients as well.

The followers of the Oasis Cult cannot enter the hospital at all now. Hospital beds are very tight. Anyway, there is no medicine to cure you, and staying here is just taking up space. You might as well go home and wait to die.

Alas~The hospital is so direct!

There are no public hospitals here now. The Zoroastrians have used their remaining wealth to buy all the hospitals in Tashkent.

Although it is a forced sale, if you have the ability, you can also refuse to sell it!
Just like those believers, if you have the ability, you can make your own medicine to save yourself.

So a smuggling team was set up at lightning speed, and a large amount of medicines were smuggled in that night, saving the lives of many people.

Fanatic would never tolerate such behavior. She wanted to use the necessity of drugs to force the followers of Oasis Cult to leave the church.

Not only are you smugglers making a fortune now, but you even dare to sell medicine to the Oasis Cult. You are so bold!
How dare you ruin your aunt’s good deeds!

Nowadays, smugglers are shot on the spot when they are caught, without any mercy.

But when the profit exceeds 100%, too many people take risks.

Although many drug dealers have died, new ones become drug dealers every day.

The smuggling team that Talanit was waiting for was formed only today.

"I'm coming!"

"let me see!"

Hearing the cheers, Taranit looked around and saw nothing but darkness on the road. What the hell!
He turned around and saw that the group of people were cheering into their phones.

A bunch of bastards, selling drugs and watching movies!

Let me see!

As soon as he leaned over, a stunningly beautiful face appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.

Although there was a hint of sadness on her face, it made her look more fragile and made people want to protect her even more.

A group of people were drooling, and Talanit even felt a stick poking him from behind.

He turned around and saw a man staring at the screen with drooling from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, you smell so good!"

"Fuck you!"

He kicked the man to the ground to wake him up, then asked, holding his phone, "Who is this woman? Is she a movie star? Does she have any works?"

"Brother, you are out of date. This is a gift from the Egyptians to the great God-King."

"Those Egyptians asked for peace!"

"Gifts! Hey, you say..."

You don't have to think about it, just look at the expression on the person's face and you will know what he is thinking.

For the Oasis Cult, if the gift is a woman, it means that the people below have the opportunity to have sex with her!
Here, women are originally objects, let alone gifts given by others, which makes them even more of objects.

"Tsk, do you think it's for the king? This is a gift for the great God King. Even if there is a chance, it won't be our turn."

"That's right, she will definitely enter the Hanging Gardens. That's the kingdom of God that we can only go to after we die!"

"Then there will be a chance if we go to the Sky Garden!" "If there really is a chance, I'm willing to die now!"

……

"Since Your Majesty has received the gift, why doesn't He come to rescue us?"

Pranet's words immediately put an end to the heated discussion. Those who came to buy medicine were all believers of the Oasis Cult, and being saved was their common idea.

But the fact is, no one pays any attention to them, and some people have even started selling their property in order to sell drugs.

"Perhaps, perhaps it's because we are facing mortals?"

"But the people on the other side are mortals. If the gods come to save us, wouldn't it be easy? Why not do it?"

Because God doesn’t care!

This is a simple fact, but no one dares to say it.

Even if they were forced to this point, the church leaders still had sufficient supplies and could still call on believers to hold resistance marches to firmly reject the supplies of pagans.

If they, as believers, were reported for questioning God's love, the means by which the church's top brass would purge dissidents would be terrifying.

The flame of passion ignited by Ishihar's beauty was coldly extinguished in the discussion of God.

After waiting all night, a pickup truck finally drove into the alley.

This is the car. After evading the blockades of the People’s Revolutionary Army and Zoroastrians, the smuggling convoy finally arrived!
"All medicines will be doubled in price."

The smuggler's first words ignited everyone's anger. He raised the price, which would make everyone angry!
"We paid a deposit, bastards!"

"Aren't you Elder Gaillo's followers? We believers should love each other!"

……

Some people blame others, while others try to build connections and play the favor card.

But it's no use!
The supply and demand relationship is not equal, so believers who want to sell drugs can only find smugglers.

Compared with the increasing number of patients, the amount of medicines shipped in every day is just a drop in the bucket.

Many car fleets were caught today. The price here is only doubled, which is already considered reasonable. Others start at five times the price. It’s up to you to buy it or not!
These are not perfumes, purses or other things. These are medicines that are necessities. You will die without them!
Praneet failed to buy the medicine. He hesitated for a moment and the medicine was snatched away by a group of wealthy people.

Then they raised the price and sold it again in front of the smugglers, doubling the price again, and by then he could no longer afford it.

"Brothers, we are all God's people, we should help each other. This is all the money I have, and I know it's not enough. Please be kind and sell me a bottle!"

"How can you buy medicine without money? Get out of here!"

Praneet's kneeling was worthless and he was kicked over.

He got up, held the man's feet and continued to beg, but it was useless and it hindered his ability to make money.

"Hey, drag him away and beat him up!"

Praneet was beaten up and his money was robbed. Now that he had become a middleman, these people naturally would not refuse to make extra money.

If you can beat someone up and rob him at the same time, why not do it?
"What should I do? What should I do?"

I have no money and no medicine. Am I really going to go back and watch my mother die?

Suddenly, he laughed. He figured it out. Life was already so difficult, why should he believe in a God!

When God existed only in the scriptures, He was perfect.

And when he really exists in reality, you will find that he has so many shortcomings.

Pranet pushed through the crowd in front of him, rushed to the front of the warehouse, and knelt down in front of the fanatic who waited for people here every night.

"High Priest, I spit on him, I spit on Muffat, he is a pig!"

"I spit on all the gods of the Oasis Cult!"

"I am willing to leave the Oasis Cult, and I only ask you to save my mother!"

Amid the rotten eggs flying all over the sky, Kuang Xinzi looked at the first person who came out to kneel with satisfaction, thinking that all these days of waiting were not in vain.

A thousand-mile long dam is destroyed by an ant hole. With this first one, the Oasis Cult in Tashkent will soon collapse.

But soon she was even happier, as a gunman rushed out of the crowd and shot Praneet dead with one shot.

"No one can betray God! God is sovereign!"

Well done! Oasis Cult!
This is simply a divine assist!
If the occasion wasn't inappropriate, Kuang Xinzi would be so happy that he would dance now!
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(End of this chapter)

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