Chapter 18: Undercover

"I was recommended by someone else and wanted to join the church. Han Ziyu got straight to the point.

"You're in the wrong place. The man vetoed it directly, and then closed the small window and door, and ignored it.

Han Ziyu secretly glanced at a hidden camera on the door, waited patiently for a while, and just wanted to raise his hand to continue knocking on the door, the small window opened again, and the man asked coldly, "Who introduced you?"

"Yu Lai of the Ministry of Culture. "Han Ziyu has moved a character, although he often has contacts with officialdom as a reporter, it is just a meeting, not an acquaintance. Come to think of it, it's better to say that Yu Lai. In case something happens here, let him help and buy and sell the matter of the junior.

"Wait a minute. The man closed the door again.

Han Ziyu waited outside, and after five minutes, the door finally opened.

"Come in. This man was obviously very careful, and he kept looking at the situation outside, and it seemed that there was a slight mistake, so he pulled his legs and ran away. When Han Ziyu entered the door, he found that it was a corridor, a deep corridor.

"Come with me. The man walked in front, and Han Ziyu walked behind. Han Ziyu has been observing everything here, the camera in the corridor, the fire fight, and made a few turns. After walking for another five minutes, I entered a room, which was completely closed, and there were two people sitting in it, smoking a large cigarette, and the whole room was smoky.

"Brother Feng, a newcomer joins the club. The man said a word, and went back.

Han Ziyu hurriedly smiled and took out the Hibiscus King and handed it over. But the two didn't answer, but spit a puff of cigarette at Han Ziyu and asked, "You were introduced by Yu Lai?"

"Yes. Han Ziyu answered these questions by saying that he must say less, and the more he says, the easier it is to make mistakes.

"What are you doing?" asked Brother Nafeng.

"I'm in business. All of Han Ziyu's confessions were prepared in advance.

"Do business?" the man repeated in disbelief, and then asked, "What does Yu Lai have to do with you?"

"Friends." Han Ziyu replied. The man glanced at the man next to him. After a while, the man nodded.

"How do I feel like you're familiar? We won't see each other anywhere, will we?" said the man suddenly. Han Ziyu is not good when he hears the secret scream, he is a reporter, he has dealt with too many people, and he has seen too many people, these people may not remember if they have seen it, but if he is recognized as a reporter, it will be dangerous.

"I'm a public face, and anyone looks like it. Han Ziyu's thinking was still reflected quickly, and he answered this question very well. He does not defend himself, nor does he admit it, but answers with an answer full of possibilities.

"Fill it in. The man threw a note. Han Ziyu picked it up and looked at it, it was all very ordinary information, but it was not easy for Han Ziyu, because Han Ziyu had to fill in all the false information, but once the false information was found out, the consequences would be serious.

"You have to be careful, if we find that your information is wrong, we will not be kind to you. The man said almost threateningly.

Han Ziyu's forehead was sweaty, and his back was also cold sweat, fortunately, he had prepared all this information in advance, and fortunately, the preparations were sufficient. After filling it out, the man picked up the information form, dialed Han Ziyu's phone, and saw that the phone in Han Ziyu's pocket was connected, so he hung up.

"Check the phone. "That man is really careful.,Give the information to the man next to him.,The man seems to have been tossing for a long time.,It doesn't look like a hacker.,It's probably a person who knows more about computers.。 For a long time, the computer man whispered twice in Brother Feng's ear.

Suddenly, Brother Feng's face changed.

"Who the are you?reporter?police?" The man fell, glared at Han Ziyu angrily, and wanted to come over and beat him. Han Ziyu was frightened when he saw it, and he didn't know where he showed his feet. At this time, it is not easy to slip away, at the moment of crisis, Han Ziyu was in a hurry, and asked calmly: "Brother Feng, I don't know where you checked the information, you can't believe the information on the Internet." ”

"Your ID card is called Hu Zhen, why is your mobile phone number not?" Brother Feng asked.

When Han Ziyu heard this, he smiled calmly and said, "Brother Feng, I am in business, and naturally I have multiple mobile phone numbers, this is the number that my subordinates gave me, and I am also cautious." ”

After Han Ziyu finished speaking, he hurriedly took out two cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over, and there were a few red Chairman Mao under the cigarettes. This sounds unreasonable, I don't know if I can fool the past, Han Ziyu has no bottom in his heart, but fortunately, the mobile phone number is not his real name, it is indeed someone else's, and the store secretly gave money to it.

Brother Na Feng glanced at the cigarette and thought: His information is all fake, not to mention the member? Looking at him, he doesn't look like a policeman, if he is really a rich man, and he missed a good guest, it is not worth it. So he said, "Pay the membership fee of 500 yuan first." After that, it will be paid once a month, and every other month, the membership will be automatically cancelled. ”

Han Ziyu hurriedly handed over the money, and scolded while handing it over: Brute, the charge is so high, it's crazy to think about money, it's six thousand a year.

Brother Feng handed Han Ziyu a card and a white cloak, and said, "Congratulations, you have joined the sect, and in the future, everyone will be a family and serve our creator god." ”

Brother Feng's face changed suddenly, and he put his hand on his chest and bowed, and Han Ziyu hurriedly followed.

Out of the room, according to Brother Feng's instructions, Han Ziyu wore white gauze clothes, and suddenly looked like a lay disciple, and then continued to walk inside, and found a staircase going down, Han Ziyu guessed, it is estimated that it leads to the basement, and suddenly understood in his heart, there is a noisy KTV above, but there is a quiet basement hidden below, who would have thought of it?

Han Ziyu swiped the door with his membership card and pushed the door in.

The lights were bright, and the white flowers flashed blinded Han Ziyu's eyes, there was a basketball court as big, and it was arranged into a simple church, but the top of the church was not a god, but another sculpture, which was a bit explicit.

Han Ziyu looked around, a man above was preaching, and the bottom was densely packed with disciples. Han Ziyu hurriedly walked to the back and found an empty cushion in a corner and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, the woman next to her smiled at Han Ziyu and said hello.

Han Ziyu also smiled back, and at this time, he realized that these disciples were almost all female disciples, accounting for almost more than 80%. Han Ziyu heard that male members must be high-ranking officials and nobles, and they have heads and faces, while women are completely free to join the church.

"Women are born dirty, and must be washed by men, and the more they wash, the purer their souls are, and the closer they are to God, and God is the last man to purify himself. "A man standing in front of the pulpit was preaching.

After listening to these few words, Han Ziyu already understood the meaning of this teaching, which was to deceive not only money but also sex under the banner of God.

I listened carefully to the lecture for nearly an hour, all of which was brainwashing women, highlighting the dignity of men and the humility of women, as if women were born slaves and served men. Hearing these words, Han Ziyu only shook his head, this kind of fallacy is really like a beast, but as long as he is a normal person, he should be able to distinguish right from wrong.

However, Han Ziyu looked at the woman next to him, who was in her early thirties, looking like a young woman, with very white skin and a beautiful face, but she listened to it with relish.

It wasn't until half-past ten that the mission ended, and the church song was sung.

"Tonight is a holy day, the night of washing, all the female disciples should hurry. The man on the podium said.

Han Ziyu didn't hear the meaning of this sentence for a while, but it was obvious that this person was not the sect leader, nor was he the 'creator god' they said. However, immediately, Han Ziyu understood the meaning of this sentence, because as soon as the man finished speaking, women kept standing up, walking in front of the man, and saying something.

Just as Han Ziyu was carefully observing, the young woman next to him suddenly turned around and said to Han Ziyu with a smile: "I don't know if you are willing to help me wash my dirty body." ”

"How to wash?" Han Ziyu had a faint feeling in his heart that it meant that, but he wasn't sure.

The young woman sneered and pointed to the sculpture above. Han Ziyu instantly understood, the so-called washing is nothing more than deception, but how can a woman believe this kind of heresy?

"Then where are you dirty?" Han Ziyu asked, asking such a question, he himself felt that he had become a psychopath.