Chapter 80

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Yaozu heard this and immediately used his deduction ability to take a look:

【The Brazilian female ghost, just intimidated by the National Guard's military authority, this ordinary resentful ghost of hers wants to possess a National Guard soldier, requiring you to assist with a Dharma Decree.

The Dharma Decree is as follows...】

In the time it took for this female ghost to go and return, the Sikorsky helicopter in the sky had already arrived over the camp, slowly descending and hovering.

Intending to use the helicopter's wind pressure to blow away the ground tents, as well as Dongfang Runren's Temporary Chef Squad who had already finished stir-frying and were preparing to distribute fried rice to the queuing disaster victims doing work.

Inside the helicopter, the pilot wearing a National Guard uniform was loudly betting with his colleague.

"That red tent down there, guess how far I can blow it?"

His colleague stuck his head out to glance below, turning a blind eye to the rice-collecting queue of disaster victims already scattered by the helicopter's powerful wind pressure, instead looking at that red tent below, gauging his aircraft's position, and giving an estimated answer:

"At the current altitude and helicopter angle, you can blow this tent at most 20 meters away..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he suddenly felt something was wrong with the colleague flying the plane beside him.

The other's eyes suddenly turned red, glazed over, breathing grew heavy, both hands swung the control stick, directly flying the Sikorsky helicopter away from over the camp, then a somersault plummeting toward the open ground.

With a "Boom", a raging fire ignited on the ground, instantly engulfing the entire helicopter body, not a single person escaping.

And near the camp, in front of an Eastern young man wearing a purple Daoist robe, fire also ignited, but quickly died out.

One could clearly see a sheet of paper in the fire pile that hadn't turned to scattered ash, characters displayed on it, and the characters hadn't scattered and shattered, barely recognizable.

Now there are rampaging soldiers harming civilians, violating the Heavenly Go To, injuring Heavenly Harmony. Today I, Chen Yaozu, Seal Mastery of the Twenty-Fifth Treatise, acting on Heaven's Will, rectify chaos and restore order, ordering my Ghost Messengers to go eliminate harm, swift as the law commands!

A seal stamped at the bottom: 【Los Angeles Zhi Zhong Gongyin】

He wrote this Dharma Decree, burned it before his feet, the light smoke entering the Brazilian female ghost's body, she actually seemed covered in a faint thread of golden light, a mere resentful ghost actually able to exude a few hints of sacred meaning.

Only to see her turn into a thread of green smoke and go, that helicopter pilot preparing to blow away the camp tents below, was then possessed without any difficulty.

Then very straightforwardly bewitched and commanded by the female ghost, piloting the helicopter to crash into the ground, exploding into a fireball.

The disaster victims on the ground originally scattered in terror, they already had extensive experience, as long as the camp was just set up, helicopters would come make trouble.

If they didn't dodge in time, they could easily be injured by blown-away tents smashing down.

But they dared be angry but not speak out, not even anyone daring to pull out a gun and fire a few shots at the helicopter.

After all, that was a military aircraft, a National Guard military aircraft, there were weapons on it, they weren't stupid.

But soon, they were stunned!

Because they saw, that helicopter seemed to have malfunctioned, swaying non-stop in the air, then nosediving into the open ground not far away, emitting a huge explosion sound, turning into a fireball.

Stunned stupid, after a while, all the disaster victims unanimously let out a cheer! "God bless, God punished the sinners..."

Some believers couldn't help making a cross on their chests, then praying.

Only those Dharma Protector Disciples leading the emigrants to maintain order, wearing blue-black Daoist robes, looked thoughtfully at that young man in the purple Daoist robe, and the paper ash burned out before his feet.

Former gang Red Pole A Yu, leading people to maintain order, corner of his mouth slightly hooked up, laughed in his heart:

God?

Our Seal Mastery Celestial Master, doesn't count as God, right!

However, don't know if God is awesome or not, but He won't come out to save you disaster victims.

But our Seal Mastery Celestial Master, although lacking God's great magical powers, genuinely walks the mortal world accumulating virtue and doing good...

Thinking of accumulating virtue and doing good, A Yu froze for a moment, he only then remembered quite a few lives had died under this Seal Mastery Celestial Master's hands! This seems... doesn't hinder accumulating virtue and doing good, right! No one went to put out the fire, just letting that Chinook helicopter burn into scrap iron, including the two pilots inside.

Everyone turning a blind eye re-queued to receive the soy sauce diced meat ham bean sprout fried rice stir-fried by the Eastern chefs and a pot of cooled boiled water.

That's right! Now even water has to be distributed, and what's distributed isn't bottled water, but water from ponds cleaned after arriving in this city, bleaching powder added to precipitate, then scooped out and boiled.

You simply cannot imagine, it's already the 21st century, most Americans in this city don't know drinking water needs to be boiled for disinfection, sterilization, and epidemic prevention.

So many people have diarrhea, some dehydrated from diarrhea, fortunately Chen Yaozu's group arrived relatively fast, otherwise there would definitely be people dying from diarrhea and vomiting.

The Brazilian female ghost returned, Chen Yaozu discovered a thread of merit on her with surprise.

He was quite surprised, but also quickly accepted it.

Ghosts killing people also have merit, the ghost's identity isn't the issue, the human's identity isn't the issue either, the main thing is what the person was doing when the ghost killed them? This thread of merit although shallow, fine, is ultimately merit.

This thread of merit, actually made the Brazilian female ghost's perpetually muddled spiritual intelligence seem to have recovered a thread.

People died, plane crashed.

The National Guard arrived very fast, just as the disaster victims finished eating and were about to disperse, a whole company of people came.

8 armored vehicles came, two helicopters circling in the sky.

The machine guns on the armored vehicle tops were all fully loaded with live ammunition, believe the two helicopters circling in the air are the same.

"You're the person in charge of this camp?"

A National Guard Major, should be the commander of this force, found the Mayor who had just left Chen Yaozu's side.

"Yes, sir!

Not just this camp, this entire city is my responsibility, I am the Mayor of Sutter City, Andrew Johnson."

Mayor Andrew Johnson answered with a smile, although the smile was somewhat perfunctory.

Andrew wasn't a qualified politician, before being elected he was just a small cannery owner, managing twenty or thirty people.

During the election he personally promised the 15,000-plus residents of this city that if elected, he would create more employment.

Create more job positions, increase residents' income, just because of this promise, he was elected Mayor of Sutter City.

But before he could fulfill it he encountered this disaster, the disaster also highlighted that this person can talk big but lacks ability to get things done.

That's right!

In America, to be mayor of such a small city, you don't need much ability, don't need any governing experience, you just need to know how to bluster.

And this kind of mayor elected by blustering, inherently has no governing experience, let alone any overall management experience.

So when disaster struck, it's already been nearly a week, still unable to organize people to orderly clear rubble, collect grain and water, and organize a livable environment.

Even order and safety cannot be guaranteed; his ability cannot even command the militia.

One could say he is a silver-tongued piece of trash.

But he is also a piece of trash with backbone!

At this moment, he intended to not give face to this National Guard Major before him.

Anyway, when this Major sent a helicopter to flip their tents, he also didn't give face to him, this Mayor.

These are all the current President's running dogs...

He recalled what that Eastern Religion purple-robed Bishop had just said: "A great man in the East once said: class camps are the root of all contradictions; when contradictions become irreconcilable, one must dare to struggle, dare to win.

This practice of using military helicopters to destroy disaster victim relief camps — this is no longer an ordinary contradiction; this is wanting to drive all disaster victims into a dead end.

Mr. Johnson, as the head of a city, you must shoulder the responsibility.

These people want to repeatedly flip our tents, destroy our camp, and ruin our food.

If they are still unwilling to let us go, you need to be firmer..."

(Chapter End)