Chapter Twenty-Eight: Happy Suicide, Collective Self-Harm

"Actually, whether my colleague joined for the sake of work, or really wanted to join, as long as what he did did not affect our normalcy. work, then no problem. I'm not going to interfere with anything either.

But herein lies the problem.

I persuaded that colleague several times to give up practicing the kind of qigong called reincarnation Dafa, but he failed to return to the sect, and he didn't even eat every day, just buried himself in cultivation, and when he didn't practice, he just went to attend those believers' meetings, completely ignoring our tasks and work.

Over time, I couldn't take it anymore and reported the situation.

As the colleague's conduct was a serious dereliction of duty at work, the order was given by the superior to allow him to return to the Hong Kong headquarters to be punished.

I thought he wouldn't listen to me, and he should obey the orders of his superiors.

Unexpectedly, on the day he received the punishment notice, he did not hesitate to send a resignation email back to Hong Kong.

In order to practice that kind of qigong, he didn't even want to work in the end.

Crazy, just crazy!

Because of this crazy behavior of my colleagues, I realized for the first time the horror of that qigong association, and I quickly contacted the local police in the United States and asked them to investigate this qigong association organized by Chinese. The result was that the association was a registered and legitimate church organization in the United States.

They have brainwashed people into something like that, they even say that this thing is legal, and they can't believe how the law of the United States defines these church schools, which is clearly a cult.

Well, I'll admit it. Even if I think that Qigong Association is a cult, I can't change the laws in the United States. So I finally gave up, stopped trying to persuade my colleague, and continued with my previous work.

However, it was such a decision that was destined to become the one thing I regretted the most in my life.

A month later, I finally collected almost all the evidence of the murder that happened in Hong Kong, and just as I was about to close the net, an accident happened.

My colleagues, comrades with whom I worked and fought for almost a year, where we lived. Committed suicide. ”

"Ahh Committed suicide?" Yan Shifei had been listening to Chen Geng's story quietly, and it was only at this time that he finally couldn't help but interject, "Brother Chen Geng, do you mean that your colleague committed suicide?"

"Yes. ”

"No, it won't. Why did he kill himself? I regretted quitting my job. Or do you regret practicing that qigong?"

"Neither. He didn't have any regrets. I read the will he wrote before he committed suicide, and he said that he took that step with a happy and grateful heart. To enter the kingdom of heaven and enjoy the blessings. And in his will he also persuaded me and his family to learn from him, saying that he would wait for us in heaven.

Do you know how I felt when I saw the contents of the will, and I wanted to pull my colleague out of the funeral home, beat him up, and wake him up!

I regret it, if I had tried to persuade him in the first place, maybe he would not have ended his life at such a young age.

I want to avenge him, but I really don't know who to go to for revenge, he obviously committed suicide, even if I said that the person from the Qigong Association induced him to suicidal tendencies, no one would pay attention to it at all.

Because through my understanding, that qigong association has infiltrated all levels of society in the local area, and many missions with heads and faces are practicing the so-called reincarnation Dafa.

I can't stand up to such a powerful organization on my own.

I can only write this down on the matter, and when I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely let the cult nature of this qigong association be completely exposed in front of the eyes of the world.

After the funeral of my colleague in the United States, I had no motivation or reason to stay, and I set off for Hong Kong with all the evidence I had collected over the past year about the murder case in Hong Kong. The evidence is handed in, and the rest of the matter is for the diplomatic departments of the two countries to negotiate. I also got a rare month off and went back to my hometown, here.

When I came back, it was May of this year, and life was quite peaceful, and I met you at that time.

To be honest, since I met you, my impression of you as a person can be said to be mixed. You have a good character and treat people sincerely. It's just that this habit of life is so bad, seven days a week, you have to go out and drink ghosts for at least five days, get drunk every day, and come home in the middle of the night. It's really a torment to live on your doorstep. You say, where did you get so much wine to drink? ”

"Huh, I ...... I don't know ...... either."

Asked by Chen Geng on his face, Yan shook his head helplessly. He really didn't know, because he felt that every time he drank, he would forget what happened before, and the things he had memories in his head were all what happened after he was woken up by Chen Geng yesterday morning.

"Did I really drink and drink my brain?"

Yan Shifei muttered to himself in his heart, Chen Geng didn't know what he was thinking, and after sighing a few words, he continued to tell his story.

"The first days of my vacation were relatively quiet, but I didn't let up, and kept contacting my friends in the United States to help me gather some internal information about the qigong association.

One day, news suddenly came from the United States that the Qigong Association had made a big mistake.

The son of the local governor and many other powerful people went so far as to commit themselves en masse during an event organized by a person in charge of the Qigong Association. They practice the Dafa of reincarnation, and everyone thinks that their abdomen has a substantial reincarnation carrier, some say that they are wooden chakras, some say that they are iron chakras, and there are bronze chakras, silver chakras, and gold chakras, no matter what the wheel, those people actually stupidly cut open their stomachs to find the so-called reincarnation in the abdomen.

As a result, all of them self-inflicted injuries into serious injuries.

There were hundreds of people in one organization, and there were also the governor's son and many local dignitaries. So many people were injured collectively, and even a few died on the spot. Who can cover up such a big thing.

Almost overnight, the big newspapers and tabloids in the United States all reported on the Qigong Association.

The newspaper reviews were mixed, and although not everyone recognized its cult nature, it nevertheless brought the dark side of the organization into account. When I heard the news, I decided to go to the United States again and use the power of public opinion to destroy the cult that killed my young colleague.

But I never expected that after I arrived in the United States, I found that there was no organizer for cultivating reincarnation Dafa in the place where I was. (To be continued.) )