Chapter 492: Holy Land, Doing Things of Diligence
“Snoring, snoring.”
“Ah, why did you fall asleep so early?”
Looking at the bed The person snored, and the figure muttered to himself, his voice full of dissatisfaction and disappointment.
Soon, Chen Xi, who was pretending to sleep, felt someone crawling into his bed.
"How do you know I'm not asleep?"
"Hehe, you never snore when you sleep. It's not that easy to lie to me."
"Oh, you dare to play tricks on me, look. I won't deal with you anymore." Chen Xi held Zhao Lingshan in his arms and began to move his hands dishonestly.
"Hmm~ Hum~ My mother is still here, I have to go back in a while." Zhao Lingshan groaned softly.
"That guy came to my room." Chen Xi pinched her.
"Of course I have something to ask you. I went to take a shower before. What did my mother tell you?"
"Guess!"
"I didn't. I didn't say it. . ”
“Why are you biting me again? I’m a dog.”
“I’ll bite you, I’ll bite you!”
Zhao Lingshan took a bite on Chen Xi's body.
"It's not very safe lately. If you see those Gurus or other strange organizations trying to get you to join, stay away from them."
"You know, I'm ahead of you. I am very experienced in protecting myself when I come to Tuao." Zhao Lingshan snorted proudly.
“How is the business of the restaurant recently?”
“It’s very good. After people come to my place to finish their meal, they go to the opposite side to buy a dessert. Ghost guys all like to have a meal. After dessert…”
"Well, isn't that good? You two work well together. This is called a combination skill!"
After a few minutes, Chen Xi's skills were so skillful that Zhao Lingshan felt her whole body go weak.
"Hmm, Chen Xi, I have to... go back, or my mother will find out..."
"Well, go ahead, good night!"
Zhao Lingshan straightened her wrinkled nightgown and quietly got out of bed. Chen Xi could only suppress the evil fire in his belly and said good night to the figure in the darkness.
Unable to sleep, he turned on his phone and read the news.
Today, a large number of Guru Sect members gathered to cause trouble in many cities in Tu'ao, trying to use radical means to force the ruling party in Tu'ao to agree to their unreasonable demands.
At the same time, emergency meetings began in the three major cities of Xicun, Kancun and Mocun.
Hu Heshan, the consul in Australia, said that the Guru Cult is an illegal religious organization in many countries. Its ideas are extremely radical and they try to use hypnotic brainwashing to increase the number of believers in order to achieve their ambition to subvert the regime.
Hu Heshan called on the Chinese in Australia to stay away from the Guru Cult, and reminded the local people in Tu'ao not to believe those propaganda and not to join the church.
Christian Cardinal Pell of Mocun and Archbishop Fisher of Xicun cursed the Gurus as a religious invasion.
Trying to use money and some Asian mysterious witchcraft to confuse people and engage in unfair competition.
In addition, they also accused the Gurus of blaspheming God and asked people to boycott the Gurus and drive them out of Tuao.
Hey, these people are really interesting.
Chen Xi looked at the photos on the news and couldn't help but laugh.
This cardinal archbishop had been in prison in his previous life for sexually abusing two boys.
It’s really funny that he still behaves seriously in front of the camera.
Then scrolling down, he saw news about Wang Mumu again.
The Gulu Cult claimed that Nihong did not die, but went to another world to preach. However, Wang Mumu stood at the door of the police station and raised his fingers in front of a group of Gulu Cult believers and mocked: " Come here!”
Wang Mumu’s shout caused the believers outside the police station to run wild, but they were stopped by Wang Mumu’s people. With the intervention of the police, he saved his life.
However, Wang Mumu was not afraid at all. Instead, he became even more arrogant, threatening to show up as soon as possible to prove his innocence if Nihong was not dead. If he didn't show up for a long time, it would prove that he was dead. The words of the Gulu cultists were all nonsense.
Inside Mocun Police Station.
Wang Mumu sat on the chair with a proud look on his face, holding his mobile phone and reading today's news.
"I asked you to come forward and accuse the Guru. Why did you say so much? You know, the police force here is limited. If someone breaks in and assassinates you, then I can't save your life." Shen Lang slapped the table and looked at him.
“Oh, this is the police station. If I die, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face of the Tu’ao and Macao officials? So many people around the world are looking at me, and I don’t want to be embarrassed. Besides, I’m doing this for I'll help you get the neon out. If you work hard like you and use the official methods every day, you won't achieve the desired results at all." Wang Mumu didn't care and crossed his legs.
It has to be said that Wang Mumu's move is indeed the most effective method that can be thought of at present.
Neon has been hiding in the dark and does not show up. He can only force this old guy to jump out on his own by damaging his image.
After all, there are so many people in the Guru Sect, the majesty of the leader has been damaged, and Wang Mumu has never been punished, which will shake the faith of many believers.
"Well, news came from Xi Village today that two senior members of the Guru Sect were suspected of being arrested..."
"Why wasn't it reported in the news? I didn't see it, what do you think? If you are suspicious, then you are unsure?" Wang Mumu stood up and poured himself a glass of water, then looked at the empty water glass in front of Shen Lang, thought about it, and poured him a glass as well.
Now Wang Mumu must cooperate well with the consul in order to return home quickly.
As long as he returns to the country, he doesn't have to worry, because the Guru Cult is an illegal organization there. Unless the other party is looking for a killer, there will not be such a large number of people surrounding him.
"How can such a thing be reported? If those believers know about it, the police station will probably be attacked, and those guys will definitely rob the prison." Shen Lang looked at him angrily. One glance.
He has not revealed the true situation yet. The death of Gao Jian and Kong Jianren cannot be made public yet.
“Hmph, I really don’t understand what Neon is thinking. It’s ridiculous for this kind of religious organization to try to subvert the political power in modern times. If I have this spare money, I might as well enjoy life and find more Several female celebrities..." Wang Mumu said shaking his head.
Shen Lang looked at the 'Qigong Master' in front of him and sighed helplessly. If Nihong had no political ambitions like Wang Mumu, then the Guru Sect would not be rejected by so many countries.
Thinking, thinking, Shen Lang leaned on the chair and planned to take a nap for a while. He had been too tired recently.
Outside the police station, members of the Gulu Cult were sitting on the ground, muttering something, whether they were practicing their martial arts or cursing Wang Mumu.
In a small church in the City.
Zhou Heiya was holding a Bible in his hand, conveying God's will to the people present. "Now the Guru Cult is deceiving people too much. Dear brothers and sisters, we gather here not only to seek inner peace, but also to stick to our beliefs and defend truth and justice. In recent days, the heresy of the Guru Cult is like The ghosts of the dark night are quietly eroding the realm of our faith. They distort our doctrines, confuse people, and even try to lead our faith astray.”
Zhou Heiya paused and glanced at every believer present. Their faces were filled with anger towards the Guru Cult and desire for justice. He continued: "God teaches us to have love and tolerance, but tolerance does not mean indulgence. We must resolutely crack down on those heresies that attempt to subvert our faith and destroy our peace. This is our response to God. The awe is also our persistence in our faith.”
He held the Bible in his hand tightly, as if drawing endless strength from it: “We must be brave. Brave warriors, take up the weapons God has given us - faith and truth, to fight against those enemies in the darkness. We must eradicate the cancer of Guru Religion one by one, let the light shine in our hearts again, and let our faith be the foundation. Trees thrive in the soil of truth.”
Zhou Heiya’s words are full of power, and his words are like a light, illuminating the hearts of every believer present. They stood up one after another, clasping their hands, their faces filled with firm belief and determination.
“Ah~um~hum.”
"You slut, don't scream so loud, there are people outside!"
At this sacred moment, two discordant male and female voices suddenly came out, and Zhou Heiya's face suddenly turned dark. , he waved his hand to indicate that was the end of the day.
After everyone dispersed, Zhou Heiya walked quickly to the back and found a man and a woman who were doing so casually behind a pile of debris.
"What are you two doing? A holy place like the church has been polluted by you."
Looking at Tess hugging her thighs and pressing her against the wall, she kept going. Eric was panting, Zhou Heiya pointed at him and cursed angrily.
"Ah, Lao Zhou...Father!"
"Uh~huh~ don't stop, ah, Father!"
A man and a woman separated from each other in surprise, and then began to arrange their clothes, Tess sat on the ground with a flushed face, unable to get up for a long time, her eyes revealing that she was still unfinished.
Eric didn't know whether he was frightened or exhausted, his legs softened and he fell to the ground.
"Everyone was present at Federation Square that day, why didn't you come?" Zhou Heiya asked the two of them.
"I was sick that day..." Eric made up a lie.
"I was also sick that day... My menstrual period came... Besides, I am a girl, so it was useless in the past. It was all a bunch of men fighting..." Tess answered hesitantly.
“Nonsense, someone saw the two of you in a bar that day. You were so cool and playful even when you were sick. It doesn’t matter that you don’t pay attention to prayer. You didn’t even come to the church for emergencies. Participate, and now you are actually doing such an unsightly thing in the church... This is..." Zhou Heiya cursed louder and louder, but his eyes were immediately attracted by a package of things. He picked up the small transparent bag on the box and said: "What is this? You are actually taking drugs here. You have never learned well at a young age. Don't you know that I am the ban D ambassador of Mo Village? You are actually touching this under my nose. Toy..."
As a former guardian, Zhou Heiya still habitually scolded Eric and Tess as if they were children.
"We are all adults, we can do whatever we want..." Eric was interrupted from his good deeds at this time, and the effect of the medicine had not faded yet, so he replied a little unconvinced, It's almost none of your business.
"That's right, he called us here to listen to some speech in the middle of the night. We usually stay happy at home..." Tess was also a little dissatisfied because her happiness just now was ruined.
“You’re so mad at me, you better keep your words to tell the police!” Zhou Heiya saw that the two were stubborn and planned to send them to the police station to change their ways.
“Ah, Father, don’t do it.”
“We were wrong, don’t call the police.”
Tess and Eric crawled over and hugged Zhou Heiya's thighs begged.
"Hurry up and let me go. Since God won't punish you, let me punish you..."
"Bang."
"Dong."
Suddenly , Zhou Heiya fell to the ground as he spoke.
Tess and Eric on the ground raised their heads in confusion and saw Jack standing there holding a wooden stick.
The three of them checked that Zhou Heiya on the ground was fine and had just passed out. Then they breathed a sigh of relief and ran out of the church.
"What are you two guys doing? You are taking drugs here, and you are still in XX." After leaving the church, Jack turned around and cursed at them.
"Oh, I couldn't hold it back. Fortunately you are here, otherwise we would have been in trouble."
"What should we do now... The priest will wake up after a while, Isn't it..." Tess rubbed the hem of her skirt a little scared.
“This is not a big problem. Let’s just say that the Gurus attacked the church and knocked out the priest. Then the two of you stepped forward and fought to the death with the enemy in order to defend the dignity of Christianity.”
"Ah, this method is good, but will the priest believe it?" Eric felt that Jack's method had some loopholes.
“Of course it’s not that easy to believe, you need some proof.”
“What proof? Ah!”
“Bang bang bang!”
< br>Suddenly Jack raised the stick in his hand and beat Eric violently.
"Why did you hit me."
"How can we call it a fight to the death if we don't leave any injuries?"
"You are too cruel." Eric rubbed it. Wipe the blood from your face.
"What about me? I don't want to be beaten." Tess said fearfully, covering her face. She didn't want to get hurt and lose her appearance.
“It’s okay if you don’t want to be beaten, just say you were violated by someone from Gulu’s religion.”
"What? How can I meet people when I go out like this?" Tess shook her head after hearing this.
"Hmph, for the good things you two have done, the priest will definitely punish you severely when he wakes up. You must prove that you sacrificed your body to protect the priest and the church, so that you can get the priest's forgiveness." Jack rubbed his chin and smiled evilly.
"Hey, that's fine, it doesn't matter." Tess waved her hand and messed up her hair and clothes a little, so that the priest would believe it.
Anyway, her reputation outside is not very good. She used to have countless men around her.
"You are so fake. Come with me." Jack grabbed Tess's arm and pulled her into an alley.
Not long after, the sounds of clothes being torn and men and women fighting could be heard in the alley.
After half an hour passed, Tess lay naked on the ground with tears in her eyes. The skin that was once as pure as snow was now covered with purple bruises.
She now regretted not choosing to be beaten directly.
Jack on the side adjusted his belt with satisfaction, then whistled and walked out of the alley.
The moonlight was like silver, falling softly on the ground. Tess on the ground looked particularly lonely and fragile in the moonlight, while Eric outside the alley was pacing back and forth with his fists clenched.
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