Two Realms: From Glass Beads to Divine Skills, Invincible

Chapter 89 Today, I'm going to clear the area for cultivation!

After the call ended.

Bai Chen leaned back on the sofa, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Today's events gave him a reminder: in the United States, without powerful backing, one will encounter trouble everywhere.

Although he is not afraid of these troubles with his strength, they will delay his training time!

Therefore, he plans to bail out some of the WZ gang prisoners and then have them directly blockade the waterfall area, prohibiting anyone from approaching.

Two days later.

In the courtyard of the villa where Ding Jun lives.

Twenty strong, muscular Latinos stood in neat rows in the courtyard, their eyes burning as they looked toward the steps.

"Greetings, Boss!"

The crowd shouted in unison. These were all strong and robust young men who had been carefully selected. Their voices were powerful and imposing.

Beside him, Ding Jun looked at the figure on the steps, then at the more than twenty burly men in the courtyard. He felt his blood boiling and wanted to shout something, but he didn't have much education. He could only keep shouting "Holy crap!" in his heart. "Boss is awesome!"

on the steps.

Bai Chen looked at the crowd below and nodded in satisfaction.

Anna contacted him and spent a total of $260,000 to bail these people out.

Normally, petty theft or other minor offenses wouldn't cost that much.

However, almost all the people in the courtyard were imprisoned for serious crimes, including armed fights and even gunfights, so bail was naturally much more expensive.

"I'm releasing you on bail because you are all talented individuals who will be the backbone of the Wz gang in the future."

Bai Chen's eyes swept over the crowd, his voice not loud, but it resonated in everyone's ears.

He knew why everyone followed him, so he dangled the carrot in that direction, saying, "If I see your loyalty, you will have the opportunity to become my disciples, and I will bestow upon you the great power of a martial artist."

talking.

Bai Chen raised his right foot and stomped it down on the step below him.

With a loud "boom," the marble steps beneath his feet shattered.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone's breathing immediately became rapid.

In their minds, they couldn't help but recall the scene when they first met their boss.

Those dozens of black men were brutally beaten to the ground by the boss, and then made to kneel in the exercise yard and sing "Rainbow and Little White Horse".

It's worth mentioning that, I don't know who spread the rumor, but it's said that the leader dislikes black people the most and likes the song "Sunshine, Rainbow, and Little White Horse".

As a result, most of the Wz gang prisoners in the prison secretly studied this song diligently.

Nowadays, many members can hum a few lines even if they can't sing the whole song.

Especially the part in the chorus, "nei nei ge nei ge...", which he sang perfectly.

"This is only a small fraction of my power!"

At this moment, Bai Chen was still boasting and making empty promises, after all, when you're traveling, you have to give yourself your own identity.

Bai Chen clasped his hands together, raised them towards the sky, and shouted in a powerful voice, "This is the essence of a martial artist!"

"You, in the future, will also be able to wield this great power!"

Everyone was filled with excitement.

Any normal man would admire extreme power.

When they witnessed this mind-bending scene, a small group of people turned into fanatics, believing that their boss was a god descended from heaven.

As long as I assist the gods well, I might become a glorious servant of the gods in the future.

Just then...

One of the quick-witted members awkwardly imitated Bai Chen's fist-clasping gesture, then raised it towards the sky and shouted, "Martial Artist (WZ)!!"

This shout had an effect; the remaining members followed suit, clasping their hands together and raising them high, chanting in unison, "Warrior (WZ)!!"

"Warrior (WZ)!!"

"Warrior (WZ)!!"

Anyone who has studied religion knows that when an organization has a charismatic leader and a firm belief in its goals,

With their unique gestures, what kind of cohesion will they possess?

For example, this is the case for art students who failed their college entrance exams in the United States!

And Bai Chen was in the same boat at that moment.

of course.

Bai Chen didn't think that much about it; he simply wanted to fool these foreigners and make them more loyal to him.

However, when he saw that his subordinates coincidentally regarded the martial artist's fist-clasping gesture as the organization's unique gesture, he immediately had an idea.

"From now on, the Wz gang should just use this gesture as their greeting."

Bai Chen made a decision in his heart.

The next day.

The entrance to a villa in the Azniuk neighborhood.

Three used pickup trucks started up and headed towards the upper reaches of the St. Joan River.

Notably, two secondhand pickup trucks were filled with burly men, each carrying a submachine gun.

These people were Bai Chen's men, and the weapons they carried were received this morning.

As for Bai Chen, he rode in a car alone, with Ding Jun still acting as his driver.

To arm his men, he spent almost all his money on bulletproof vests, submachine guns, bullets, and so on.

In addition, everyone was given two thousand dollars as pocket money.

With the support of Luo Xia's big stick, these people's loyalty to Bai Chen also increased rapidly.

After half an hour.

Three vehicles arrived at the open space leading to the waterfall diving area.

The reason it took so long was that the cargo beds of the two second-hand pickup trucks behind were crammed with people.

To ensure the safety of my subordinates, I naturally have to drive slower.

After arriving at the destination.

Ding Jun quickly got out of the driver's seat and ran to the back seat to open the car door.

"Boss~"

"Hmm." Bai Chen got out of the car.

Just then, two pickup trucks behind them came to a stop, and twenty burly men with dragon and phoenix tattoos jumped out of the vehicles, each holding a submachine gun.

"BOSS~"

The crowd clasped their hands together, raised them high, and shouted in unison.

After a day of practice, they have mastered the gesture.

The commotion caused by the synchronized sounds drew the attention of some diving enthusiasts below.

However, the open space is separated from the area below by a winding path, so the view of the open space above cannot be seen.

"Ding Jun, you take five men and guard this place. Don't allow anyone to come down."

Bai Chen waved his hand, "The rest of you, come down with me."

He didn't know if any diving enthusiasts would dare to come here after what happened a few days ago.

Ideally, no one should be there; if there are people, just clear the area.

"Yes, boss!"

The twenty people quickly split into two groups, with three drivers and two thinner members remaining in the open area.

The remaining people, who were all armed, followed Bai Chen and headed towards the waterfall below.

A rock protrusion a few dozen meters from the waterfall.

A dozen or so diving enthusiasts were lining up to jump in, while several people were swimming in the pool below.

Clearly, what happened before did not affect these swimming enthusiasts.

After all, in the United States, where gunfights are a daily occurrence, a brawl that results in disability or death is as simple as eating and drinking.

Just then.

A voice rang out, "Clear the area! Get them out of here!"

Upon hearing the sound, the diving enthusiasts looked over and were nearly scared to death, screaming and raising their hands!

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