"Luo Meng, do you have anything on your mind?" A priest saw that Luo Meng was a little absent-minded during the service today, and walked up to him after the service and asked.

"It's just that I miss my parents a little, they used to be next to me every week." Luo Meng recalled, staring at the silver cross on the priest's chest in a daze.

"Ling Zun and Ling Tang have already met with the Father in heaven, do not grieve, one day they will be reunited with them in heaven, by the grace of the Lord." The funeral of Luo Meng's parents was also the funeral presided over by this priest.

"Father, when will I go to heaven?" Luo Meng asked a little confused.

"As long as you are faithful to the Father, one day you will feel the Father's call, that is, the time to return to the Father's embrace." The priest enlightened him.

"Priest, do demons really exist?" Luo Meng asked an unrelated question.

In the eyes of all Christians, the devil is unforgivable, and the priest was shocked when he heard the word.

"Demons definitely exist, and anyone who is evil can call them demons. The devil is a symbol of evil and a powerful devil. Demons will tempt good people to fall, and we are God's people, the enemies of demons. They refuse to submit to the Father, violate any of the prohibitions set by the Father, and they are destroyers of order. The priest replied righteously.

"What do we do when we encounter demons?" Luo Meng continued to ask.

"The devil is very good at seducing people, so he should not have any conversation with the demon, let alone listen to any words of the demon. We don't need to be afraid of demons, God will give us the strength to resist and attack. The priest may have understood some of Luo Meng's thoughts at this time, and continued, "Luo Meng, if you are tempted by the devil, do not be afraid, pray sincerely in front of the Lord, and the Lord will give you strength." ”

"Thank you to our great Father." After listening to this, Luo Meng praised it.

At this time, it was not early, and there were only two of them left in the church, and after thanking the priest, Luo Meng left the church.

"After death, do you really go to heaven?" Luo Meng thought about this problem in his heart, he has received a modern education, and he is a devout Christian, if he is safe and secure all his life, he may always believe in the existence of heaven and believe in the guidance of the Father, but now, his heart is conflicted.

"Death, it is really death, I won't say a word, even the appearance of death is so painful, if God the Father can guide His devout believers, then why do Mom and Dad die so painfully, why do I suffer so much." Luo Meng walked down the street, and his eyes began to reddle.

That night, he went to the bar called "Devil's Roar" for the first time, and that world was completely different from the world he used to live in, where all kinds of demons and devils would gather to have fun and dance, and they roared and released whatever emotions in their hearts.

Are they really demons? Their actions clearly violated the Father's prohibition, and they were demons.

So are they truly happy? The way they laughed wildly, when they got drunk, they didn't have a trace of displeasure when they were accosted by the opposite sex around them, and all their expressions showed that they were really happy.

Will they have grief then? Look at the man who cried like a child after drinking two bright red alcoholic drinks, and you know that they will also have sadness.

He stayed until the bar closed, rode a shared bicycle, and wanted to go to the river to blow the cool breeze, maybe he could return to the arms of his father as soon as possible, and go to heaven to meet his parents, what a happy family.

"This is 100,000 yuan, don't come to me in the future, I'm already engaged." He locked the car and continued to walk forward for a while, when an indifferent female voice came from the side of the path.

"Xiaoyan, is this the end of our seven-year relationship?" A male voice replied.

"It's been three years since I've been with him, and how many times have I secretly had sex with you? I don't want to do this anymore, you can let me go, okay? Wang Xiaoyan said with a little choked up.

"Why, isn't it good to continue like this? You can have two men who love you, and I won't be jealous of him, I really love you. The male voice also said with grievances, but Wang Xiaoyan didn't reply again, he continued, "I don't want your money, but can you accompany me to the riverside again, like we just met, that was my happiest day." ”

"Well, okay then." Wang Xiaoyan reluctantly agreed.

"Don't worry, it's three o'clock in the morning, there won't be anyone." The man got out of his car, and Wang Xiaoyan also opened the door and got out of the car.

"I bought you this car, it's been seven years, and you still have nothing, except for being nice to me and being able to accompany me." Wang Xiaoyan locked his car, looked at his car and said lightly.

"I know, it's because I don't have the ability to do it, and sometimes I can't even pay the rent, so I don't dare to ask you for anything, I just want to be good to you." The man also got out of the car and locked the door.

Before going to heaven, punish the guilty again, Luo Meng listened to their conversation, and when they walked to the river, he walked out of the shadows on the side......

If there weren't so many coincidences that night, he might not have been so successful in killing Wang Xiaoyan and successfully dodging all the surveillance videos.

On another night, he went to that bar again, and he began to savor the pleasures of these people, and he was a little proud that he had punished a guilty person and sent her to hell, and how delicious the blood she spilled.

It was time to close again, and he had just finished drinking the blood-colored alcoholic drink, and put on his bag and walked home.

Twenty minutes later, in the shadows by the side of the road, he saw a woman crouching on the ground with her head buried, and looking at the style of the dress, and her hairstyle, he remembered that it was a woman sitting next to him.

"Sister Qiu, this place is good, it's exciting enough." A handsome young man had just returned from the dance floor, and was a little disheveled.

"Of course, if it's not good, Sister Qiu is so likely to bring us here." Beside the woman who was called "Sister Qiu", there were two handsome young men who were pounding his legs and shoulders, occasionally paddling through the deep canyon and occasionally climbing the towering peaks.

"Follow me, serve me well, and you will benefit from you." That Sister Qiu held a slender cigarette in her left hand, put it in her mouth and took a puff, spit out a smoke ring, and said to the three men.

"The three of us will definitely serve you comfortably, where do you think we are going tonight?" The handsome man who had just returned from the dance floor said with a wicked smile, and the other two young men would also agree, rubbing their shoulders, quietly reaching into the collar of their shirts, pressing their legs, and slowly touching their hands to the base of their thighs.

"Huh." The woman gasped softly, and if there was enough light on the beautiful woman's face, she would have seen a flush on her face.

"Not tonight, my husband's plane back from the United States will arrive tomorrow morning, and I have to wait for him at home." The woman did not shy away from it in the slightest, and said directly.

"Then sister, you will go home first, and when your husband goes to the United States, we will serve you well." The man, who had just returned from the dance floor, bent down to take off the woman's shoes, picked up the woman's feet, and laid her on top of the three men, and then began to bend down and suck the woman's toes.

Luo Meng, who was holding a cup of blood-red alcoholic drink on the side, turned his face to look at the woman's eyes, and it happened that the woman also looked over. Her position was well chosen, and only Luo Meng could see what they were doing.

"Little handsome guy, do you want to come over to see my sister's figure?" Seeing that Luo Meng looked much better than the three men beside him, the woman pulled down the collar that was already very low, stroked the peaks on her chest, and gently hooked her fingers to Luo Meng.

Luo Meng shook his head and continued to drink, looking at the dance floor outside.

Seeing that Luo Meng was not interested in her, the woman was suddenly a little excited, and the three young men would not say anything, just continue to make this woman as comfortable as possible in this stimulating environment. Seeing that the three of them knew each other, the woman took out three dozen cash from her bag, each of which was about 50,000 yuan, and threw it on the table.

"I'll reward you, and I'll divide it when we're gone." The woman deliberately raised her voice and looked at Luo Meng again, but Luo Meng still didn't react at all.

Luo Meng would not have any thoughts about this kind of person, but that naked seduction still ignited a certain emotion in his heart.

He didn't know why this woman was squatting here, what about the young men? He made sure that there was no one around and that there was no surveillance, took out gloves and a mask from his bag, took the weapon that had stained the other guilty person, and walked over slowly.

He wanted to try on this woman's body, but he knew that it would expose himself. Before the woman knew it, he had approached her, quietly stretched out his weapon, held her head, cut the artery in her neck, and then quietly left the shadow and disappeared into another shadow.

Luo Meng's first reaction to watching the woman's blood flow out was to exclaim, marveling at how easy it is for a person to die. And then he punished another guilty man.

"I killed someone too? Will God forgive me? When he got home, he touched the silver cross, asked himself, and then replied, "God will punish all sinful people, and this is the power God has given me to punish all sinful people." ”

He remembered when he was in elementary school, when he saw his mother kneeling down and begging for something from her son, but he was dragged to the ground by his son. I remembered that a friend of his was defrauded of 1 million by a fraudulent company, and the police committed suicide in despair after it was difficult to recover the loss. I remembered the helplessness of one of my female classmates when she was in college, and was called to her home for private tutoring on the grounds of her final score on the grounds of her final grades.

He remembered many, many things, and all that remained in his mind was one sentence, "The guilty should be punished." ”